69novels Chapter 84 The Arrival of Sun Wukong
Chapter 84 The Arrival of Sun Wukong
After arriving in the underworld, Sun Wukong quickly greeted King Yama and then headed to Earth. Sensing the Saiyans' evil and powerful aura, Sun Wukong became extremely anxious.
As he gazed upon the city, ravaged by Vegeta and Nappa's relentless destruction, Goku's anger burned fiercely, like surging magma, threatening to burst his chest. The air was thick with the scent of death and despair amidst the ruins; the once bustling streets were now desolate wastelands. This horrific scene pierced his eyes like a sharp blade.
When Goku saw the battlefield, and his friends who had laughed and fought alongside him, now lying lifeless on the cold earth, their bodies mangled and their lives extinguished, he felt a sudden buzzing in his head, as if the whole world had plunged into endless darkness and silence. Grief overwhelmed him like a surging tide, anger and sorrow intertwined, roaring painfully from the depths of his soul. The faces of each fallen friend flashed before his eyes, past memories flashed by like a revolving lantern, guilt and remorse gnawing at his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms, blood dripping from between his fingers, secretly vowing to make Vegeta pay a terrible price, to repay blood with blood, to seek justice for this shattered earth and the lives lost.
Seeing Vegeta trying to kill Shang Yun, Goku quickly flew between the two and stopped Vegeta.
"Hmph, so you must be Kakarot. It seems you're the one they've been waiting for." Vegeta looked Goku up and down, letting out a disdainful snort.
"You bastard! You actually killed so many people!" Sun Wukong was burning with rage.
"Goku!"
"father!"
Krillin and Gohan, seeing Goku arrive, quickly appeared and flew to his side, explaining what had just happened. Vegeta stood there, letting them talk, as he interpreted it as Krillin and Gohan praising his strength.
"How about that? Do you know how powerful I am now? Kakarot, just prepare to die!" After Krillin and the others finished speaking, Vegeta looked at Goku with disdain.
"Hmph, he's nothing special in my eyes." After King Kai's tutelage, Goku's strength had greatly improved, so he was naturally not afraid of Vegeta's current strength on the ground.
"Hmph! Then I'll show you my true power." Vegeta was furious at Goku's composure, so he began to gather his power.
In an instant, a raging storm swept through like a runaway demon, sending sand and stones flying like projectiles, as if playing a despairing and chilling prelude to the brutal battle about to unfold. Vegeta was completely engulfed by the flames of rage, his aura surging like the infernal fire of hell, leaping and dancing wildly, making him appear like a demon from the abyss.
The massive impact, like a tsunami unleashed by a prehistoric behemoth, spread wildly outwards from Vegeta's center. The earth trembled violently, as if convulsing in agony amidst endless fear. Cracks spread across the surface like gruesome wounds, as if the earth itself was groaning in pain under this force.
With sharp eyes, Sun Wukong, relying on his keen senses and extraordinary speed, swiftly picked up Shang Yun, Krillin, and Gohan, transforming into a golden lightning bolt that shot straight into the sky, narrowly avoiding the surging, raging aura.
Upon reaching safe airspace, Krillin's face was grim, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, soaking his clothes. He gasped for breath and said to Goku, "Goku, this place is extremely dangerous! We must find a way to move the battlefield. If Tien Shinhan and the others' bodies are destroyed and then revived, it will be very troublesome."
Goku's eyes were full of worry. Hearing Krillin's words, he sighed heavily: "Piccolo is dead, Kami should be dead too, and the Dragon Balls are probably useless now. Without the Dragon Balls, how can we revive everyone?"
Krillin's gaze was as firm as steel, his fist clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, as if he wanted to concentrate all his determination into that fist: "I have a way. You take Vegeta away first! Trust me, Goku, I will definitely find a way to revive everyone!"
Goku stared at Vegeta, a glimmer of hope burning in his eyes: "Alright! Krillin, I don't know what your method is, but I will definitely lure that guy away somewhere else."
Then, Goku turned to Gohan and Krillin, his face full of guilt: "Gohan, Krillin, I'm sorry. You should take Shangyun and go back to Master Roshi's house immediately. I really can't protect you right now. Your presence here will only distract me. I can't let you fall into greater danger; that's the last thing I want to see."
With tears welling up in his eyes, Son Gohan said in a trembling voice, "Dad, please be careful! I will go back safely, please come back safely."
"Vegeta, let's change the location to fight."
"Humph!"
Sun Wukong took a deep breath, then turned and sped off into the distance, leaving a trail of golden light behind him, like a nimble dragon. Vegeta, seeing this, curled his lip into a disdainful sneer, a sneer that seemed to mock Sun Wukong, or perhaps to disregard the battle, as if mocking Sun Wukong's overestimation of his abilities. Without hesitation, he gave chase, his speed like a ghost, his figure like a black lightning bolt tearing through the sky as he pursued Sun Wukong.
Before long, the two arrived at a desolate valley. The surrounding area was filled with jagged rocks, the boulders resembling the fangs of ferocious beasts bursting from the earth, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. Dust filled the air, shrouding the entire valley in a hazy, yellowish mist, like a post-apocalyptic wasteland, everything as far as the eye could see was shrouded in a blur and deathly silence.
Vegeta couldn't resist adding a sarcastic remark: "Hmph, looks like this is the grave you've chosen for yourself."
Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp as an eagle's. He suddenly roared, and the sound resounded through the valley like a great bell, echoing for a long time. His figure approached Vegeta like a ghost, and his fist whistled as it went straight for Vegeta's face. The power contained in that fist seemed to be able to shatter the air, and the surrounding air seemed to become thinner because of this punch.
Vegeta, however, remained calm and composed, his eyes revealing a hint of indifference and confidence. He dodged to the side with a light and agile movement, like an elegant cheetah, easily avoiding the attack. Then, he raised his leg and swept it horizontally, the force of his leg like a sharp blade, powerful and heavy, accompanied by a whistling sound that tore through the air.
Sun Wukong hurriedly raised his arm to block, but immediately felt an overwhelming force coming at him. His body slid backward uncontrollably for several meters, his feet carving deep furrows in the ground, dust flying everywhere, as if the earth was groaning under this force.