Chapter 315 Gohan VS Piccolo
Chapter 315 Gohan VS Piccolo
The atmosphere in the Temple of the Gods was tense and ready to fight.
Krillin lay unconscious on the ground, a sight that pierced Gohan's nerves. Anger surged within him like a tidal wave, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, filling the air with a chilling, murderous atmosphere.
King Carrick II sat casually on the throne of Kami, looking down at Son Gohan with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "Strange, how did this kid's strength increase again?"
Jia Ge and Li Qi stood to the side, exchanging a glance, both looking puzzled.
Jagge frowned, his face full of confusion: "What power has this kid mastered? How did he suddenly become so strong?"
Li Qi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "There's no other way. It seems we have to go all out."
Jagge hesitated, "But His Highness Calik II said he wanted to keep him..."
Li Qi interrupted impatiently: "Then just leave him alive when you're about to kill him."
After a moment's thought, Jiage nodded helplessly: "Okay."
After saying that, the two crossed their hands, mobilized their internal power, and condensed a crimson energy wave.
Immediately afterwards, they crossed their hands again, and the two energy waves merged instantly, converging into an even larger and more terrifying energy, the intense red light illuminating the surroundings.
"go to hell!"
Jag and Lich, their faces contorted with rage, roared simultaneously, swung their hands forward with tremendous force, unleashing a massive energy wave carrying scorching heat and a destructive aura, which surged toward Gohan like a raging tide.
Son Gohan stood firmly rooted to the spot, glaring angrily without flinching.
With a deafening roar, the powerful blast sent Krillin flying, who tumbled several times on the ground before coming to a stop. Ironically, the impact jolted him awake.
Krillin struggled to sit up, and what he saw shocked him: Gohan had crossed his arms and stood in front of him, taking the combined blow from Jaggi and Riki.
When Jaggi and Riki saw that Son Gohan was unharmed, their expressions froze instantly, filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Before they could even react, Son Gohan quickly crossed his arms and raised them above his head, his muscles tensing, and let out a deafening shout.
"Demon Flash!"
In an instant, a powerful and suffocating energy surged toward Jagge like a raging torrent.
Jaguar was completely unprepared for Gohan's swift counterattack and had no time to dodge.
"what……"
Jagge stared wide-eyed in terror, her face contorted with despair. She managed only to let out a piercing scream.
Immediately afterwards, Jag was completely engulfed by the terrifying energy of the Demon Flash.
In the blink of an eye, Jia Ge vanished without a trace, as if she had never existed in this world.
Seeing that Jia Ge had vanished into thin air in an instant, Li Qi was enraged. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared hoarsely, "What have you done? Ah... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, Riki's body surged with energy, condensing into a dazzling energy wave that relentlessly blasted towards Gohan.
Son Gohan reacted quickly, his legs suddenly exerting force, leaping high into the air like an arrow, instantly disappearing into the sky. The energy wave whistled past his clothes, blasting a huge crater in the ground.
Son Gohan wasn't going to give Riki a chance to catch his breath. He took a deep breath, his aura surged again, and he unleashed another thunderous roar.
"Demon Flash!"
Another flash of demonic light, imbued with world-destroying power, shot towards Liqi with the force of a thunderbolt, like a meteor streaking across the sky.
Liqi had no time to mount an effective defense and could only watch helplessly as the terrifying energy enveloped him.
"what……"
With a scream of despair, Richie was also struck by the magic flash, instantly turning into dust and disappearing without a trace.
Son Gohan slowly lowered his body, and his aura surged wildly once again, as if the air itself was distorted and vibrating because of this power.
Son Gohan's eyes burned with fury as he glared at King Garrick II.
King Carrick II was equally defiant, his eyes flashing with malice as he glared back at Gohan and viciously cursed, "Foolish bastard!"
Gasu roared, "That brat is utterly courting death!"
Seeing this, Shan Su was also furious. His face turned red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "You brat, don't get too cocky! Do you really think you're invincible?"
After saying that, Sansu suddenly released her hands that had been tightly holding Bick.
Piccolo's eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared like a wild beast as he charged towards Gohan like a black lightning bolt.
When Gohan saw Piccolo charging towards him menacingly, he froze for a moment, his eyes filled with disbelief, his lips trembling slightly as he murmured, "Uncle Piccolo..."
However, Piccolo, now free from Sanso's control, showed no hesitation or mercy. He rushed towards Gohan at lightning speed, his arm muscles bulging, and unleashed a powerful punch that landed squarely on Gohan's chin.
The immense impact was too much for Gohan to resist, and he was sent flying backward.
"what!"
With a piercing scream, Son Gohan crashed heavily to the ground.
Krillin watched this unfold, his heart clenching, and he involuntarily cried out in alarm, "Gohan!"
Piccolo's eyes were bloodshot, his face was filled with ferocity and anger, his teeth were clenched, and he glared at Gohan, who was lying on the ground, powerless to resist.
Piccolo strode forward, stretched out his hands, and gripped Gohan's neck tightly like iron clamps. His arm muscles bulged, and with a sudden burst of strength, he lifted Gohan high into the air.
Gohan's face turned red from being pinched, his legs kicked helplessly in the air, and he tried desperately to pry Piccolo's hands off, but he couldn't break free no matter what he did.
Carrick II, seated on his throne, chuckled coldly, a cruel glint in his eyes. His voice sharp and malicious, he said, "Hehehehe, how amusing! Bick, crush that brat! Let him know the consequences of defying me!"
Son Gohan felt a suffocating pressure on his neck, and his consciousness began to blur.
But Gohan still managed to slowly open his eyes, struggling to focus his gaze as he looked at Piccolo, who was glaring at him angrily. His lips trembled as he said in a weak, hoarse voice, "Uncle Piccolo..."
The voice carried a hint of pain, yet was filled with indescribable complex emotions, as if it still held a sliver of hope that Piccolo, who was being controlled, could regain his senses.
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