"Piccolo and others are now fighting with the aliens in South City. In addition, two evil Saiyans have also arrived in West City. Their goal seems to be South City. In short, the safety of Earth now depends on you," Old Kami explained in a short and concise manner.
Monkey King opened his eyes with a resolute look and patted his chest with a serious expression. "Don't worry, leave it to us."
"Monkey King, you must bring Gohan back safely." Bulma pulled her husband's hand.
Nodding vigorously, Monkey King glanced at everyone, and then jumped down from the Lookout with Tien Shinhan and the others, rushing towards South City. They were extremely fast, and a few sparkling and bright lights flickered a few times before disappearing into the blue sky.
Bulma stared blankly, cupping her fists and praying silently.
Old Kami's face turned even paler as he gasped for breath. His wrinkled forehead was covered with beads of sweat. "I don't know if Monkey King and the others will make it in time. I feel that I don't have much time left. I hope that Mr. Popo can take advantage of this time to summon Shenron. Otherwise … "
Kami knew the time of his death, so old Kami hoped that he could hold on until the Dragon Ball made a wish.
After about three minutes, the sky turned dark. This was the scene of Shenron being summoned after the Dragon Ball was gathered. Old Kami looked at the sudden change in the sky and couldn't help but smile. Mr. Popo finally summoned Shenron. But at this moment, his body suddenly shook, and a stunned expression froze on his face.
"Cough, I was still a step too late. Piccolo was killed …" After saying this, old Kami sighed in disappointment, and his body turned into a shattered brilliance before disappearing.
"Old Kami?" The sudden change made Bulma forget to think, and it took her a while to react.
The mortal world, in a valley not far from the Sacred Land of Kerin.
Mr. Popo stared blankly at the sky that had turned blue again. The seven white balls lost their divine power and fell from the sky, leaving seven craters on the ground.
"Kami …" Mr. Popo muttered expressionlessly, a dim look appearing in his eyes.
… …
"Damn it, Piccolo's aura is gone." The cold wind blew on his cheeks. Goku sensed that Piccolo's aura had disappeared and cursed.
Piccolo's death means that old Kami is also dead, so Earth's Dragon Ball has disappeared.
Behind him, Tien Shinhan looked in the direction of South City with a grave expression. "In another direction, there are two restless auras approaching South City. They should be the two Saiyans that old Kami mentioned."
"Everyone, hurry up! Gohan is alone now. It's too dangerous!" Chichi shouted worriedly.
The others nodded solemnly. With a whoosh, they increased their speed as much as they could.
…
On the battlefield of South City, Gohan sadly looked at Piccolo, who had died in battle to protect him. Gohan's whole body trembled, and his heart was filled with infinite anger. "Ah!" With a roar, a brutal power erupted from Gohan's body, and in an instant, countless cracks appeared on the ground with a "kaka kaka" sound.
There was a loud rumble.
The ground sank, and then the scope of the sinking grew larger and larger until it finally turned into a huge crater with a diameter of five meters.
In the center, Gohan stood proudly, his purple hair swaying in the violent whirlwind. Gohan's eyes were lifeless as he walked forward step by step. The surrounding aliens were at a loss of what to do and did not dare to approach him due to his violent aura.
"Huh? Interesting, this little guy has become several times stronger all of a sudden."
Tagoma was surprised, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he took a step forward with great interest.
"I want to avenge Uncle Piccolo!"
Roaring in grief and indignation, Gohan stooped down, exerted strength in his feet, and swiftly shot out like an arrow, causing dust to rise from the ground. Bang! The one-eyed alien next to Tagoma wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly, Gohan's violent karate strike hit him, and his head was directly cut off. Immediately, sticky blood splattered all over the ground.
After killing the one-eyed alien, Gohan's anger did not subside, and he continued to attack Tagoma.
However, Tagoma, who had 420,000 Battle Power, was not something that Gohan could deal with. Bang! Bang! Bang! Several crisp sounds rang out. Gohan attacked again and again, and was sent flying. In just a few seconds, Gohan, who had erupted with anger, seemed to have exhausted all his strength. Like a deflated balloon, his Battle Power plummeted, and soon, he was left with less than 10% of his original strength.
At this time, Tagoma viciously stared at Gohan, his triangular eyes revealing a cold glint.
"Kid, I will now send you to the Underworld to meet that Namek Star person." Tagoma cruelly sneered, his whole body wrapped in a dark and gloomy aura, like a demon crawling out of hell.
A sharp energy blade streaked across, about to cut Gohan's body.
However, it missed.
Suddenly, two figures wearing the same Flisa Force's Battle Armor appeared in front of him. One of them, a short man with pointy hair, was carrying the purple-haired kid in his hand.
Surprisingly, they were Vegeta and Nappa, who had rushed over from West City.
"Huh?" Tagoma was surprised and looked at the two figures. "You are also King Flisa's subordinates. Why do you want to save this kid?"
Vegeta glanced at Tagoma indifferently and ignored him. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Gohan in his hand, or to be exact, on the tail behind him.
"Kid, you are also a Saiyan. Is your father Kakarrot?" Vegeta asked coldly.
"…"
Gohan looked at him vigilantly and did not answer. Because Vegeta's body also had an aura that made him feel cold.
"Tch!" Clicking his tongue, Vegeta felt bored. He threw Gohan aside, and then declared war on Tagoma. "This prince, Vegeta, wants to see what kind of ability the General in Flisa's hands has today."
"Huh? Looking at your appearance, you want to betray King Flisa? What a bunch of stupid guys. " Tagoma shook his head regretfully, glanced at Vegeta and Nappa, and leisurely walked over.
Lookout.
Mr. Popo came back with the seven Dragon Balls that had turned into stones. "God is dead, so the Dragon Ball is useless. I'm sorry, but I can't contact Star Hongshan."
"Ah, what should we do? If we can't contact Star Hongshan, Earth will be finished. " Bulma anxiously paced around, anxiously grabbing her beautiful hair, making her light purple hair into a mess.
"Is there no other way to contact Shaya?" Mr. Popo asked in a low voice.
"What can I do? I usually don't have much contact with them. Wait, I remember, my dad's company has a connection with the Star Hongshan Group. Maybe there is their contact information."
Bulma suddenly remembered the Capsule Group located in West City. Since she was a child, the Capsule Group had a connection with the mysterious Star Hongshan Group. Her dad, Dr. Brives, might have their contact information.
"Mr. Popo, hurry to West City to find my dad. He may know how to contact Star Hongshan."
"Okay."
Mr. Popo nodded expressionlessly and piloted the Flying Carpet toward West City.
… …
In the distant Star Hongshan, the rising sun had just risen.
On an empty and barren plateau, hot and dry air lingered in the plateau. Because there were valleys everywhere, the air was not circulating. The plateau here was like an oven, with the temperature around 40 degrees all year round.
On a gravel ground full of weathered and cracked rocks, three young children, who seemed to be only about four years old, were sweating profusely as they exercised their punches and kicks.
Not far away, a blonde man was floating in the air, seriously watching the children's every move below.
Nodding, Shaya smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, if they persist like this, the three little guys will soon grow up."
Xiang, Xili, and Meifei all inherited the bloodline of Shaya, Nishi Aya, and Mels. Their potential far exceeded that of ordinary Saiyans. Although they were pure-blooded Saiyans, their potential was higher than that of Gohan in the original work.
Just then, a Saiyan flew over from afar, bringing news from Earth.
"What? Earth has been invaded by Flisa's Forces. Now there are more than 10,000 aliens on Earth, and two Saiyans have also arrived on Earth. Monkey King and the others will soon be unable to hold on?" Shaya said in surprise after hearing the news.
He didn't expect that even if Elise brought back Raditz, the disaster that should have happened on Earth still happened, and it was even more tragic than the events in the original work. Thinking about it, more than 10,000 aliens wreaking havoc on Earth, that kind of destructive power was much more powerful than just Vegeta and Nappa.
Plus, there were also the Flisa Corps members who were leading them. Tsk tsk, Earth is really plagued with disasters.
Shaya propped up his chin with one hand and said, "In addition to Vegeta and Nappa who came to Earth according to the storyline, there are more than 10,000 aliens. This is interesting."
"But wasn't Flisa killed by me? Why is his Force still there? It seems that I have to go to Earth to take a look. "
Shaya couldn't figure it out. In his mind, he had already killed Flisa in the universe, but the actual situation was different from what he had imagined. Not only did Flisa not die, but he had also become stronger after more than ten years of training.
"Olex, go and give instructions to form an expedition corps. This time, we will form a group and go to Earth," Shaya said to the Saiyan who came to report the news.
"Yes!" The Saiyan named Olex roared in a loud voice.
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