Chapter 260: The Power of Power: The Battle of Super Namekians and the Great Fatherly Love
Jedi strikes back, fierce battle begins again
In the wonderful and beautiful Dragon Ball universe, opportunities and challenges follow each other like a double helix of fate, tightly entwining this vast space and time. At this moment, the battlefield of the Power Conference is shrouded by the blood-red afterglow of the setting sun, and the weeping sunset glow seems to be the silent lament of the battlefield. The lead-gray sky is like a heavy boulder, hanging over everyone's head, as if it will collapse at any time and crush everything in the world. On the battlefield, energy waves are like gorgeous and deadly fireworks, blooming wantonly, and shooting wildly as if they don't care about their lives. The elites from various universes are doing their best to fight a fierce battle that shakes the world and makes ghosts cry for the belief, survival and supreme glory of their own universe. The cruel atmosphere is like an invisible giant net, permeating every inch of space. Every collision of energy seems to tell the tragic and tragic nature of this battle, as if playing a sad song for the fallen warriors.
The flames of battle burned like wildfire, quickly rising to a white-hot and scorching state. Saonel and Pilina looked at each other, and in an instant, a fierce and resolute murderous light flashed in their eyes at the same time, as if the demons from the abyss had reached some kind of evil and deadly tacit understanding. In a flash, the light around the two of them bloomed like an explosion, just like two stars about to usher in a destructive explosion, and the terrifying energy surged wantonly, as if it was going to drag everything around into an endless vortex of chaos. Then, they began to assimilate twice, and the scene was like an evil and weird dark ritual. The bodies of the two gradually merged, and the bones and muscles were reassembled in a terrifying way under the majestic and weird energy. In the end, a terrifying monster took shape - it had six arms, three heads, and exuded a creepy breath, as if it was a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, with endless malice and destructive power.
The power of this monster soared exponentially, and the air around it seemed to be overwhelmed. Under the ravages of this terrifying power, it was as if it was being rubbed and twisted by an invisible giant hand, making a sharp "sizzling" sound, as if the barrier of space was being torn apart bit by bit. The arena, which was already devastated by the battle, seemed to be trapped in the eye of the doomsday storm. The space became fragmented, and everything trembled under the deterrence of this power. The earth was shaking, as if groaning in pain, telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of this battle.
"Go to hell!" The three heads of the monster roared at the same time. The sound was like a roar from the abyss of hell, full of endless malice and cruelty, which made people's souls tremble. This sound wave seemed to have the magic power to penetrate the soul, making everyone who heard it tremble with fear, as if their internal organs were stirred up by this terrifying sound. At the same time, six hands fired Qigong waves at the same time. These Qigong waves intertwined and entangled with each other, instantly forming a huge energy net that covered the sky and the sun. With an overwhelming and unstoppable momentum, it quickly enveloped Piccolo and Gohan. The energy net flashed with a strange and gloomy light, just like a greedy devil's mouth, trying to devour everything in front of it without leaving a trace.
Seeing this, Piccolo and Gohan did not hesitate to use up every bit of their strength, condensing the strongest attack they could, and resolutely faced this catastrophic disaster. Their eyes burned with the flame of unyielding and determination. Although they knew that the difference in strength between the two sides was as great as the difference between heaven and earth, and this battle was as difficult as an ant trying to shake a tree, there was no thought of retreating or giving up in their eyes. They had only one unshakable belief in their hearts, that is, to defend with their lives and never give in. However, the cruel reality is that in the face of this absolute power gap, their attacks were like an egg hitting a stone, so small and powerless, as if a light breeze could easily blow them away without leaving a trace.
With a loud bang like a landslide, the energy net fell down with a bang. The huge impact force was like a giant meteorite hitting the ground violently, and the whole arena was shaking violently. Piccolo and Gohan were directly knocked off the ring by this devastating force. Their bodies were like kites with broken strings, falling uncontrollably and rapidly. At the moment of falling, Piccolo looked at Gohan's eyes full of unwillingness, and his heart was full of helplessness and self-blame. He never thought that as a fellow Namekian, he would be defeated in such a tragic way by his own people. A deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart like a tide, almost drowning him.
However, at this critical moment, when his life was hanging by a thread, Gohan suddenly felt a resolute belief in his heart, like a raging fire suddenly ignited in the darkness, burning more vigorously. In an instant, the power of the mysterious Gohan form burst out like a volcanic eruption, and the light was more dazzling than the Super Saiyan form, as if a newborn bright star bloomed in the night sky with unparalleled brilliance. He suddenly burst out with a powerful force like a tidal wave, and actually broke free from Saonel's python-like restraints. Then, he and Piccolo launched a more fierce and more determined Jedi counterattack.
At this time, Lin Feng, who was standing at the edge of the stadium, keenly sensed the rich, almost materialized Dragon God blood in Saonel and Pilina. For Lin Feng, this was undoubtedly a great opportunity for him to improve his strength, just like a traveler who had been groping in the dark for a long time and suddenly found a ray of hope in the distance.
Lin Feng instantly transformed into Super Saiyan 3, and the golden flames around him surged like a surging golden ocean, exuding a chilling aura of destruction. Then, he performed "High Light Speed Movement" which combined the high-speed movement ability of Tispo and exceeded the speed of light. In an instant, the whole person shot out like a golden lightning, so fast that the naked eye could not catch his trace at all, leaving only a series of blurred afterimages, as if he had merged with the light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Just as Saonel and Pilina were attacking Piccolo and Gohan with all their might, Lin Feng rushed over like a ghost, so fast that it seemed like he had teleported. He grabbed one arm of Saonel and Pilina with both hands as precise and powerful as a pair of pliers, and then pulled them with a force that seemed to be able to tear the space apart. With two shrill screams that pierced the sky, the two arms were torn off and blood spurted out like a fountain. Lin Feng quickly put his arms into the nutrient tank in his special storage space. This series of actions was done in one go, so fast that people had no time to react at all, as if everything happened in just the blink of an eye.
Saonel and Pilina felt a sharp pain in their arms, as if thousands of red-hot steel needles were piercing them at the same time. When they came to their senses, they realized that their arms were broken and blood was gushing out. "Assholes! You must have done it!" They roared angrily, their eyes turned red due to extreme anger, as if burning with two flames of hatred. Because Lin Feng's speed was too fast, they mistakenly thought that it was the trick of Gohan and Piccolo. The two of them showed the classic hideous smiles of villains on their faces, and a powerful air wave burst out from their bodies. The air wave was like a raging hurricane, sweeping everything around. The broken limbs were shining, and the arms grew out again in a short moment, as if the piercing pain just now had never happened. "Don't be clever, you will all die today!" Saonel roared, his voice full of anger and murderous intent, like a curse from hell. Then, he and Perkner launched another frantic attack on Gohan and Piccolo. The attack was as fierce and dense as a storm, as if to completely destroy everything in front of them.
Beerus and Whis were keenly aware of this abnormal energy fluctuation. Beerus frowned tightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be suddenly covered by dark clouds in the deep night sky. He turned to Whis and asked, "Wis, what is Lin Feng doing?" Whis narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were like torches, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world at a glance, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through every subtle change in the universe. After a little thought, he slowly explained, "This Saiyan knows the Saiyan's way of advancing and breaking through at will, and knows many secrets. The 'super god universe concept' he upholds cleverly combines the cells of the strong, combat skills and other ways of improvement. He believes that by gathering more cells of the strong, and then using his own dragon god bloodline to appease the cells of the strong, and then perfectly integrating them, he can achieve perfect evolution, just like some parallel universes create god-level existences through super genetic engineering to fight against higher-dimensional invasions. This is his unique way to become stronger. Moreover, he seems to have an extraordinary understanding of the potential crisis of this universe, and perhaps he has a special mission."
Gohan and Piccolo cooperated even better at this moment, as if their souls had merged into one and their minds were connected. Mysterious Gohan flashed and quickly went behind the monster like a ghost, as fast as a gust of wind, without a sound. He punched out with a force that could destroy the world, and the wind from his fist whistled past, as if it was going to tear the air around him apart in an instant. The powerful force formed visible ripples in the air, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing waves. Piccolo was holding the monster back from the front, constantly emitting Qigong waves to interfere with its actions. Each Qigong wave contained Piccolo's anger and determination, like a cannonball carrying anger, flying towards the monster, leaving behind a series of gorgeous and deadly light and shadows in the air.
Although the monster was extremely powerful, it gradually revealed its flaws under the perfect cooperation of Gohan and Piccolo. Gohan seized the opportunity and once again gathered all his strength to launch a powerful Kamehameha. In an instant, the Kamehameha was like a surging blue torrent, containing endless powerful energy, rushing towards the monster. At the same time, Piccolo also used his full power of the Magic Light Cannon. The green light was like an extremely sharp blade, cutting through the sky and piercing the monster. The two powerful energy beams intertwined together, like an indestructible blade, fiercely stabbing at the monster. The blue light of the Kamehameha and the green light of the Magic Light Cannon intertwined with each other, forming a powerful energy torrent. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be distorted by this terrifying force, making a "cracking" sound, as if the space had reached its limit and could not bear the burden.
The monster tried to resist, but it was too late. It was hit by this powerful energy, and its body flew backwards like a meteor, falling heavily out of the ring. The arena instantly erupted in a deafening cheer, and everyone in the seventh universe cheered for Gohan and Piccolo's victory. The cheers were like thunder, as if they were going to overturn the entire arena. Everyone's faces were filled with joy and pride, as if they saw the dawn of victory shining ahead.
But an accident suddenly happened. Gohan lost his balance in the impact and fell rapidly towards the edge of the ring. Seeing this, Piccolo quickly glanced around without hesitation and found a huge piece of broken stone from the previous battle. He knew that time was running out and there was no room for hesitation. Piccolo immediately concentrated all his remaining energy and pushed his hands forward. A powerful and precise airflow sprayed out from his palms, like an invisible rope, tightly wrapped around the broken stone.
Piccolo gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, and tried his best to control the airflow, causing the gravel to fly at an extremely fast speed in the direction of Gohan's fall. When the gravel approached Gohan, Piccolo exerted force again, skillfully adjusting the direction of the airflow, so that the gravel accurately hit the soles of Gohan's feet. This perfect impact force, with the help of the reaction force, pushed Gohan towards the ring.
Gohan understood what he meant, and the moment he touched the gravel, he used his own strength to coordinate with the thrust, flipped in the air, and quickly adjusted his posture. He waved his hands like a master of controlling airflow, skillfully using the resistance in the air and the energy from Piccolo to stabilize his body and quickly flew back to the ring.
At the same time, Piccolo's arms instantly grew longer, like two tough and reliable ropes, and with lightning speed, he firmly grabbed Saonel and Perkin. He used up his last bit of strength to throw Gohan back to the ring, and at the same time passed his last bit of energy to Gohan, as if passing on all his hopes. "Gohan, live..." Piccolo's voice was weak but firm, and it drifted away in the wind.
Gohan felt Piccolo's selfless dedication, his eyes turned red instantly and tears welled up in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "Uncle Piccolo!" With this shout full of affection and anger, the mysterious power erupted again, and the mysterious Gohan form was completely opened. The light was dazzling, as bright as the sun, illuminating the entire arena.
Gohan returned to the ring, full of anger and Piccolo's earnest expectations, and rushed towards his opponent like an angry beast. His strength was even better at this moment. Every step he took made the ring tremble, as if the earth was shaking with his anger. Seeing this, Saonel and Perkinel couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts, but they still gritted their teeth and prepared to fight. A more intense and thrilling battle is about to begin in this arena full of gunpowder... and Piccolo's great fatherly love, like the brightest star in the night sky, will always illuminate Gohan's way forward and is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every witness.