Chapter 207: Dragon Ball: The Fateful Duel of the Two Saiyan Heroes

Chapter 207: Dragon Ball: The Fateful Duel of the Two Saiyan Heroes

Deep in the vast and mysterious world of Dragon Ball, Vegeta and Goku, the two best Saiyans, are like two of the brightest stars, proudly hanging above the towering peak of the Super Saiyan God. Their figures, tempered by countless wars and sufferings, have long been deeply engraved in the vast and boundless legendary scroll of the universe, becoming an immortal chapter. However, the blazing and undying desire for power in their souls is like the surging magma surging violently in the depths of their hearts. This endless desire is like the bottomless gravitational black hole in the depths of the universe, ruthlessly pulling them to resolutely throw themselves into a thrilling, life-and-death final showdown. Their purpose is to break through the shackles of the existing realm and touch the new dimension of power that is far away in the sky, unfathomable and unattainable. It seems that only by standing at the pinnacle of endless power can they truly explore the ultimate meaning and glorious destination of their own existence, and leave behind a unique legend belonging to the Saiyans in this vast universe.

At this moment, they were facing each other in the air, and the distance between them seemed to be filled with the terrifying aura that was powerful enough to distort the entire universe. The surrounding space seemed to be kneaded by an invisible giant hand with unparalleled power, trembling violently, twisting and deforming, and emitting a painful low moan. The sound seemed to be the wail of the universe, playing a tragic prelude to the upcoming ultimate war. Vegeta was the first to break the suffocating silence. In his eyes, the fiery and resolute fighting spirit was like two burning, never-extinguished flames, suddenly bursting out from the depths of the deep and boundless night sky, just like the brilliant explosion of two supernovas, dazzling and shocking. The light was like the first light of dawn in the universe, as if to light up the entire universe and dispel the endless darkness, as if to declare his invincible belief to the entire universe. He raised his head to the sky and roared like rolling thunder, enough to shatter the sky. This sound wave instantly swept through every corner of his body like a surging tide, activating the endless source of energy hidden deep in his blood, which was usually bottomless. In an instant, a layer of pink light that was almost tangible and gorgeous like a dream swept around like a raging tide with an overwhelming and unstoppable momentum. Wherever it passed, the space was like a fragile piece of paper, ruthlessly cut by the extremely sharp blade, and layers of twisted and broken ripples appeared, like a nightmare, as if the order of the entire universe was disturbed by this power, and the longitude and latitude of time and space broke and intertwined in front of it. Then, like a peerless meteor that cut through the endless dark night sky, he shot towards Wukong at a shocking speed that exceeded the speed of light. During this high-speed speed, a long tail of energy was dragging around his body, just like the sad and dangerous tail of a comet, drawing a thrilling trajectory in the darkness, as if the thread of fate was being pulled wantonly in this vast universe, and each flickering spot of light was like a rune of fate, writing the unknown and danger. On his clenched fist, the pink energy was beating and flickering violently like a burning demon fire, and each violent beating was accompanied by a slight tremor and shiver in the space, as if this punch contained a terrifying power that was enough to completely destroy the entire universe and return it to nothingness, enough to scare the gods and make the stars dim, as if this punch was the key to open the Last Judgment, and once it fell, the universe would fall into eternal silence and chaos.

Wukong's face was as solemn as iron, but there was no trace of fear. His eyes were deep and firm, like a towering lighthouse that still stood proudly in the storm, guiding the lost ships. The light penetrated the heavy fog and reached the depths of his soul, as if announcing to the entire universe his determination to never surrender. His eyes were like the actual power of the stars, competing with Vegeta's flames. Facing Vegeta's swift and violent attack like a storm, he remained calm, as if he was not afraid of the collapse of Mount Tai. His calmness and composure seemed to be an absolute trust in his own strength, and a deep insight into the laws of the universe. He closed his eyes slightly, and gathered all his mind and attention into his heart like a trickle, trying to use his soul as a tentacle to sense the more powerful source of power hidden in the most secret corner of his body and dormant for a long time. It was as if he was having a sacred dialogue with the depths of his soul, exploring the mysterious passage to endless power. His soul seemed to have turned into a smart bird, flying through the universe of consciousness, looking for the lost puzzle of power. At the moment when Vegeta's fist that could destroy the world was about to touch him, a burst of golden light suddenly broke out around Goku's body, so strong that it was hard to open his eyes. This light was dazzling, like a new sacred sun, and it instantly dispelled the thick darkness around it, as if the dawn of hope had descended at this desperate moment, bringing a ray of life and warmth to this world that was about to be destroyed. The golden light and Vegeta's pink light intertwined and collided with each other. For a moment, the sky seemed to unfold a gorgeous and colorful picture filled with death and danger. The red and gold light were like two angry dragons, entangled and fighting with each other, neither of them willing to give in to the other. Their roars were like the death knell of the end of the universe, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth, as if the entire universe was trembling with the collision between these two peerless powerful men. Every flash and agitation of the light was like the heartbeat of the universe, beating on the edge of life and death.

Wukong cleverly used this fleeting moment to perform the teleportation stunt that caught the enemy off guard. His body was like a wisp of ethereal smoke, quietly disappearing in the brilliant interweaving of light, and then suddenly appeared behind Vegeta like a ghost. His agility seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, like a quantum leap, instantly crossing the barriers of space. His leg muscles were as tight as bowstrings, containing infinite explosive power enough to shatter the stars, as if it was a volcano about to erupt, with the power inside constantly accumulating and surging. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Vegeta's back hard. This kick was as fast as lightning, and the power was so great that it was enough to kick the stars and tear the barriers of time and space. It was like a foot of judgment from the depths of the universe, with endless majesty and destructive power. Vegeta, the battle-hardened Saiyan prince, had his fighting instincts integrated into his bones and became a part of his body. Sensing the fatal attack from behind, his body reacted quickly like an extremely precise fighting machine made of steel and will. The reaction speed seemed to exceed the flow of time, like a signal transmission faster than the speed of light, instantly activating the defense and counterattack mechanism. He turned around suddenly and used his steel-hard arm to take Wukong's kick. At the moment of collision, there was a deafening sound, like the creation of the universe at the beginning of the world. This sound was like a raging tsunami, spreading wildly around them with them as the center. Wherever it went, mountains and rivers shattered in an instant and turned into powder, as if the skeleton of the world was completely shattered, and the backbone of the earth was ruthlessly broken by this force; rivers were ruthlessly evaporated, leaving only dry and silent riverbeds, as if the blood of the earth was completely dried up, and the source of life dried up at this moment; the earth was torn into bottomless chasms that seemed to lead to the abyss of hell, and the whole world seemed to be dragged into an endless abyss of doomsday at this moment, as if the music of life came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the harmonious melody of the universe was completely disrupted.

"Kakarot, today is the day you die!" Vegeta roared with gritted teeth, his voice full of anger and determination, every note seemed to be a curse squeezed out from his teeth, that curse seemed to be a judgment from hell, with endless resentment and murderous intent. He increased the strength of his arms, trying to shake Wukong away like an ant, that force seemed to be able to shake the stars, like the gravitational waves in the universe, spreading outward with a powerful impact. Then his hands quickly danced in front of his chest, his movements were as fast as lightning, dazzling, like a pair of smart butterflies dancing in the flowers of death, however, what he danced in his hands were not beautiful petals, but terrifying energy that was enough to completely destroy the whole world and return everything to chaos, as if he was the master of this universe, controlling life and death and destruction, his hands seemed to be weaving a dark web of fate. As his hands danced rapidly, a huge pink energy ball that seemed to be able to swallow the stars slowly formed in front of his chest. This energy ball emitted a terrifying light. Wherever the light reached, the space was burned and distorted, as if a small black hole was greedily devouring everything around it. Even light could not escape its terrifying gravity. It was as if this energy ball was the black hole of the universe, devouring all hope and vitality, dragging the surrounding space and time into an endless dark abyss. "Galley Cannon!" Vegeta shouted at the top of his lungs, and pushed the huge energy ball containing endless destructive power towards Goku. During the flight, the energy ball greedily absorbed the surrounding energy. Its size became larger and larger, and its power became more and more terrifying, like a growing demon star. Wherever it passed, the space was crushed to pieces by its powerful force, as if the order of the universe was vulnerable in front of it. The structure of space was like fragile glass, easily shattered and disintegrated.

Wukong deeply felt the powerful energy that was coming at him and was enough to completely annihilate him. His expression became serious and focused, like a wise man facing a life-or-death decision. His focused expression seemed to be playing a game with the god of death. His eyes revealed his persistence in life and his desire for power. He knew that this blow was not ordinary. If he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces, and his soul would be torn into pieces by this endless energy storm. It was as if he was standing on the edge of the cliff of fate, and one step away would mean eternal damnation. He slowly raised his hands and slowly put his hands together in front of his chest, as if he was performing a sacred and solemn ceremony. Every movement was full of power and faith, as if he was praying to the universe for the blessing of power. His movements seemed to resonate with the energy frequency of the universe. He was muttering something in his mouth. As he moved, a powerful blue energy slowly gushed out of his body, like a clear spring flowing tenaciously in the dry desert, bringing a glimmer of life to this dead world, as if it was the last struggle of life, lighting a candle of hope in the desperate darkness. The blue energy gradually gathered between his hands, forming a huge Kamehameha wave. The Kamehameha wave and the Gale Cannon collided in mid-air. For a moment, the whole world was enveloped by the dazzling light that was enough to blind the eyes. The light was so strong that it seemed as if the Big Bang of the universe was replayed again. Time and space lost their meaning at this moment, as if the clock of the universe stopped at this moment, and all the laws of physics became invalid under this powerful energy impact. The shock wave generated by the energy collision spread in all directions, and everything was ruthlessly razed to the ground wherever it went. The towering mountains were flattened in an instant, turning into dust that covered the sky, as if a curtain had been drawn down on the sky and the world was shrouded in darkness; the rushing rivers were evaporated, leaving only dry riverbeds, as if the earth's wounds were crying silently, and all traces of life were completely wiped out; the vast land was torn apart, like a broken mirror, and could never regain its former integrity and tranquility. The world fell into a vast ocean of chaos and destruction, as if the picture of life had been completely torn apart and the order of the universe had been completely disrupted.

However, their fight did not stop there, but became more intense, like two crazy beasts, caught in a fight to the death, as if their souls were devoured by the flames of battle, and they lost their reason and restraint. Vegeta flashed, and once again rushed into the dangerous area where the energy collision had not yet subsided. His fearless courage seemed to be a contempt for death. He was like a fearless warrior, charging into the endless dark abyss. His speed was extremely fast, like a looming and elusive ghost in the light, making it impossible to see his movement trajectory, as if he had merged with the light and became a part of the light, shuttling across the battlefield at the speed of light. After he approached Goku, he attacked Goku with elbows and knees like a storm. The tips of his elbows flashed with pink energy, and every elbow strike seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of space and strike deep into the soul, as if the scythe of the god of death was reaping lives, and every swing carried the breath of death; his knees were like an incomparably sharp battle axe, with enough power to destroy everything, and slammed into Wukong's vital parts - head, chest, abdomen, etc. Every impact was accompanied by a dull sound, as if Thor was beating the war drum, or as if it was the heartbeat of the universe, heavy and powerful, and each one was like the footsteps of the god of death, ruthlessly trampling on Wukong's lifeline, as if fate was torturing Wukong mercilessly, pushing him step by step to the brink of death.

Goku could only defend passively. His arms were like two extremely solid shields, constantly resisting Vegeta's surging attacks. His defensive posture seemed to be guarding the last hope. He was like a guardian who stood firm in the storm. Every collision was accompanied by a dull sound, as if Thor was beating the drums of war, or the heartbeat of the universe, heavy and powerful. Suddenly, Vegeta turned around, and his long-hidden tail was like a sharp steel whip, drawing a dangerous arc in the air and whipping towards Goku's waist. The swing of the tail seemed to be the impermanence of fate, like the pointer of fate suddenly turning, bringing unknown dangers. The tail passed through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it could tear apart space and cut the thread of fate, as if the god of death was waving his whip, and every swing brought the whistle of death. Wukong was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the tail. His body was like a cannonball and was instantly blown away. The blown figure seemed to be a meteor of life falling, drawing a desperate arc in the dark sky. He drew a long arc in the air and hit a towering mountain heavily. Under Wukong's impact, the mountain collapsed instantly and turned into countless boulders, which fell like raindrops, burying Wukong in it, like a huge tomb, burying his vitality completely, as if the final chapter of fate came at this moment, and the candle of life was completely extinguished at this moment. "Humph, Kakarot, is it over?" Vegeta sneered, with a smug smile on his face, but there was also a trace of fatigue and madness hidden in that smile, as if victory and madness were intertwined in his heart. He was like a warrior lost on the battlefield, blinded by the desire for victory and the frenzy of fighting.

But how could Goku be defeated so easily? He slowly stood up from the ruins and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The blood left a glaring mark on his resolute face, as if it was a mark of his unyielding spirit and a testimony of his struggle against fate. His eyes burned with a more blazing fighting spirit, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. That fighting spirit seemed to be the burning fire of the universe, enough to turn all difficulties and challenges into ashes. A strong light burst out around his body again, this light was more dazzling and more gorgeous than before, like the dawn of hope, blooming tenaciously in this dark world, as if it was the revival of life and the reawakening of the power of the universe. He exploded in an instant and rushed towards Vegeta. The two wrestled together again, as if two fateful enemies were having a final showdown. Their figures seemed to be performing a dance of life and death on the stage of the universe. This time, Goku did not hold back. He used his extremely fierce fists and kicks, and each strike was aimed at Vegeta's vital parts, as if he was making a fatal attack on Vegeta. He was like an angel of revenge, coming to the world with endless anger. His fists were like burning meteors, carrying the flames of destruction, hitting Vegeta's head, chest, abdomen and other vital parts, as if ringing the death knell, and each punch fell with a declaration of death; his leg skills were like sharp blades, drawing beautiful but deadly arcs in the air, sweeping towards Vegeta's legs, waist and other parts, as if cutting the rope of fate, trying to break free from the shackles of fate. Vegeta was not to be outdone, he attacked with attack, and for a while, only two pink figures were seen constantly interlaced in the air, with fist shadows and leg shadows densely packed, dazzling, as if a gorgeous and deadly dance of light and shadow, as if the power of the universe collided and blended in this dance.