Dragon Ball Goku New Story

Chapter 53: "Sun Wukong, Near Death!"

Deep in the vast and mysterious universe, a fierce battle that shocked the world and made the gods weep was taking place. In the endless darkness, the bright stars flickered, but seemed to tremble under the powerful force of Sun Wukong and Moruo that could destroy the world.

Sun Wukong stood in the void, his eyes were as firm as iron, burning with rage and unyielding fighting spirit. The powerful aura of Super Saiyan 10 emanated from him like surging waves, every inch of his skin shone with dazzling light, and every movement carried the power to tear apart space. Every attack of his was like the brightest meteor in the universe, containing energy enough to destroy everything, a devastating power that could shatter stars and distort time and space.

However, this evil being, Mara (also known as "Mara"), is by no means someone who can be easily defeated. The evil magic power surrounding him is like an endless black storm, with a terrifying power that devours everything, constantly attacking Sun Wukong. The magic power is dark and thick, as if it can devour all the light.

"Moro, today is your end!" Sun Wukong roared, his voice like thunder, shaking the entire universe. He once again performed Kamehameha, his hands formed into a calyx shape, powerful energy quickly gathered in his palms, and then pushed out like a volcanic eruption. A huge and dazzling energy wave, with an unstoppable momentum, rushed towards Moro.

Moro sneered, his smile full of disdain and ridicule. He waved his hands lightly, and a dark magic barrier instantly appeared in front of him. This barrier was like an indestructible wall. Goku's powerful Kamehameha energy wave hit it, but it was easily resisted and turned into countless brilliant lights that dissipated into the void. "Son Wukong, do you think you can defeat me like this? Too naive!"

After that, Moro stopped defending passively and launched a fierce counterattack. He clenched his hands tightly together, and powerful magic gathered wildly in his palms, flashing like a black hole about to explode. Then, the magic turned into a black light and rushed straight towards Sun Wukong at an astonishing speed. Wherever this light passed, the space was torn into black cracks, as if it was a wound in the universe.

Sun Wukong flashed like a ghost, and with his sharp reaction and excellent fighting skills, he avoided the fatal blow. But Moro's attacks were like a tide, one after another, not giving Wukong any chance to breathe. For a while, the two of them fought back and forth in this space, their figures intertwined, the light shone everywhere, the battle was extremely fierce, and every collision caused a huge energy fluctuation, as if to involve the entire universe.

At this moment, a cunning light flashed in Moruo's evil eyes. He saw a perfect opportunity and suddenly cast an extremely powerful and secret magic. Sun Wukong was so focused on attacking that he was caught off guard and was hit hard by this sudden and powerful magic.

"Ah!" Sun Wukong let out a painful scream, the sound echoing in the silent universe, making people tremble with fear. His body flew out at a very fast speed like a cannonball, and hit hard on an extremely huge planet.

There was a loud bang, and the planet instantly broke apart, turning into countless huge rocks and dust, which flew all over the universe. Sun Wukong fell in the ruins, blood gushing out of his wounds, staining his clothes red, making his originally golden combat uniform mottled and miserable.

"Dad!" Seeing this scene, Son Gohan and Son Goten were extremely anxious, their eyes filled with worry and fear. They desperately wanted to rush over to help Wukong, but were stopped by Wukong's weak but firm voice.

"Don't come over here!" Sun Wukong shouted with difficulty, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength. "I can still fight!"

He struggled to stand up slowly from the ruins, his body swaying, as if he would fall down again at any time. But his eyes were still full of unyielding fighting spirit, a firm belief of never giving up and never admitting defeat.

Moro sneered and walked over step by step, each step was filled with arrogance and contempt. "Sun Wukong, you are already at the end of your strength, so prepare to die!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and rushed forward again regardless of everything. However, due to his serious injuries, his speed and strength were greatly reduced, and his movements became slow and weak.

Moro easily dodged Goku's attack by turning sideways, then raised his foot and kicked Goku in the abdomen with powerful magic power.

Sun Wukong fell heavily to the ground like a fallen leaf again. This time, his body was almost unable to move. He could only breathe heavily with difficulty, and every breath was accompanied by a painful groan.

"Wukong!" Qiqi shouted anxiously in the distance, tears streaming down her cheeks like a flood. Her voice was filled with despair and helplessness, which made people feel heartbroken.

Bulma also looked nervous, her hands clenched tightly together, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she was unaware. "Goku, you have to hold on!"

Son Goku's friends, Piccolo (Picco), Krillin, Yamcha and others, were all extremely worried. They watched anxiously from a distance, wishing they could rush up to help Goku immediately, but they knew that their strength was so insignificant in this battle and they were powerless.

"Is it really over?" A thought of despair flashed through Sun Wukong's mind. But at that moment, his hard journey flashed through his mind like a movie. He remembered the days of fighting to protect peace, every challenge, every breakthrough, every victory. He remembered the trust and expectations of his family and friends, those familiar faces, and those pairs of eyes full of hope.

"No, I can't fall down like this!" The fighting spirit was rekindled in Sun Wukong's eyes. It was a power that came from deep within his heart, a persistent pursuit of justice and belief.

He used up his last bit of strength and struggled to stand up from the ground again. His body was shaky, but his will was as solid as a rock.

Moro was also a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that Sun Wukong could stand up again after being so seriously injured. "You are such a tenacious guy!"

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, trying to adjust his breathing, preparing for his last fight. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if he had already put life and death aside.

However, at this moment, Mara attacked again. This time, Mara's attack was more swift and deadly. Sun Wukong could no longer dodge and was hit directly in the vital parts.

His body slowly fell down, like a kite with a broken string, and his breath became extremely weak, almost imperceptible. Sun Wukong fell into a desperate situation of near death, and everything around him seemed to become silent, with only his weak heartbeat still beating tenaciously, as if telling of his reluctance to give up life and his desire for victory.