Dragon Ball: Being able to revive means you're courting death? How naive!

Chapter 375 Transformation in Anger

The three figures who were rushing forward suddenly froze in mid-air, the howling wind whipping their clothes.

Son Gohan's short black hair was tousled by the air currents. He hunched over slightly, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints with alertness. His gaze swept around intently, his knuckles clenched until they turned white, ready to face any unknown crisis at any moment.

Yamcha's hair flew wildly in the wind, and the hideous scar at the corner of his left eye trembled slightly with the taut muscles of his face.

His brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and he kept looking around. He grabbed his hair in frustration, and his fingertips turned bluish-white.

"What should we do now? They haven't even fought yet, and everyone has lowered their aura to the minimum, so we can't locate them."

Yamcha's voice was hoarse and trembling, his eyes filled with panic and helplessness.

Krillin tilted his bald head back, sweat dripping down his neck and soaking the front of his martial arts uniform.

Krillin gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his neck, and suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs into the void, "Goku! Where are you! Goku!"

The three of them floated in the silent sky, like a lone boat lost in the fog, with only their heavy, rapid breathing echoing in the deathly silence.

Sun Wukong crossed his arms, a confident smile playing on his lips, and a faint golden aura emanated from his body.

He stared directly at Number 20, a sharp glint in his dark eyes, and slowly spoke: "It seems you've forgotten to investigate something—"

Sun Wukong's voice trailed off, carrying a hint of confident laughter.

"So, you've already lost."

Number 20's pupils contracted sharply, an expression of disbelief appearing on his metallic face. He leaned forward slightly, his voice filled with astonishment: "What?!"

Piccolo strode forward, veins bulging beneath his green skin. He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes cold and icy, his voice deep and menacing: "You've forgotten to investigate the Super Saiyans. That's your fatal flaw."

Number 20 tilted his head, scrutinizing the group before him, his chin slightly raised, his eyes full of doubt: "Super Saiyan?"

Sun Wukong's body was surrounded by golden energy waves as he stared intently at Number 20's red-glowing pupils, his knuckles cracking as he clenched his fists.

"what!"

With a thunderous roar that ripped through the clouds, Sun Wukong's muscles expanded rapidly as if inflated, and his martial arts uniform was stretched so tight that it made a tearing sound.

In an instant, golden energy shot into the sky like a volcanic eruption, turning the originally black hairs all upside down and dyed them a dazzling golden yellow.

Several kilometers away, Klin suddenly stopped, his bald head bulging with veins in shock: "Here!"

Gohan and Yamcha beside him both shuddered, their three pairs of eyes locking onto Goku's location. They rushed toward the light in unison, their clothes fluttering in the air.

Tianjin Fan's throat bobbed, and the third eye on his forehead trembled slightly uncontrollably.

The golden aura so close at hand felt almost tangible, making it hard for him to breathe. Large beads of sweat rolled down his temples: "Is this the pressure of a Super Saiyan? Just watching it up close is already..."

Piccolo, however, keenly noticed the beads of sweat sliding down Goku's forehead and wondered what was wrong with him...

Just as he was pondering this, Sun Wukong's hoarse roar pierced the air: "Don't interfere! These two are after me."

Sun Wukong's aura surged, causing the ground to crack like a spiderweb.

"I'll take care of them all by myself!"

Number 19 and Number 20 stood side by side. Number 20's chin made a mechanical turning sound, and the scanner flashed red: "His strength is indeed beyond expectations."

Android 19 slowly raised his hands: "This is definitely not the Kaioken. Data shows that it is a completely new form that has never been seen before."

Number 20 crossed his arms and spoke in a cold voice: "The power increase is significant, but there's no need to worry. Number 19 alone can suppress him."

Number 19 stared at Sun Wukong expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as a poisoned blade.

Number 20 wore a contemptuous sneer, his arms crossed over his chest, radiating a chilling aura of oppression.

"Then let's give it a try!" Sun Wukong's golden aura soared into the sky, distorting and deforming the surrounding air.

His eyes gleamed, veins bulged on his neck, and he suddenly lowered his center of gravity, slamming his feet into the ground.

With a deafening explosion, Sun Wukong's body blazed with golden light, and like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, he charged straight toward Number 19.

Number 19, with a cold expression, quickly raised his left hand. The round hole in his palm emitted an eerie glow, pointing directly at Sun Wukong, attempting to grab him and absorb his energy.

At the critical moment, Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and before the afterimage had dissipated, his true form appeared like a ghost behind Number 19.

Number 19 reacted extremely quickly, glancing sideways behind him while simultaneously turning around and slashing across Sun Wukong's neck like a sharp blade.

However, Sun Wukong was even faster. In another flash, he appeared directly in front of Number 19, roared, and kicked out fiercely.

The immense force sent Number 19 flying, his figure tracing an arc in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong followed closely, riding on his back.

The two exchanged blows, the sounds of their violent collisions deafening, with muffled thuds echoing from Number 19's body.

In just a few moves, Number 19 leaped into the air, soaring over the mountaintop before suddenly plummeting downwards. A dazzling ball of energy condensed in his palm, which he then slammed down onto the mountaintop.

"boom!"

A violent explosion rang out, and smoke and dust billowed up, obscuring the sky.

Using the dust and smoke, Android 19 once again condensed an energy ball and charged towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stood high in the sky, his golden eyes as sharp as a hawk's, easily catching sight of Number 19.

Sun Wukong dodged the attack with a quick movement, then kicked out, sending Number 19 crashing to the ground.

The 19th landed steadily, while Sun Wukong dodged rapidly in the air, leaving behind afterimages.

As Android 19 charged forward, Sun Wukong easily dodged his punch, teleported behind him again, his eyes filled with rage, bent his left arm, and delivered a powerful elbow strike to Android 19's back.

"what!"

Number 19 let out a scream as he was thrown into the air and crashed heavily into a small hill.

"Boom!"

The hill collapsed instantly, sending debris flying everywhere.

Number 20, watching from a distance, stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief and shock.

Tien Shinhan waved his arms excitedly and exclaimed, "Great! Goku!"

Bick stood with his arms crossed, his dark green face calm and expressionless, but a barely perceptible hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

From the pile of rubble, Number 19 shot out like an arrow, head down, and headbutted Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong precisely gripped the top of No. 19's head with his palm, veins bulging on his knuckles.

The momentum of the 19th came to an abrupt halt, leaving the person suspended in mid-air.

The next second, Sun Wukong's knee suddenly sprang out like a spring, and Android 19's body was instantly sent flying into the sky.

The golden flames suddenly surged, and Sun Wukong, with an aura as powerful as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down, soared into the air in pursuit.

Number 19 spun in the air to stabilize himself, and his short and powerful body charged forward again.

The fists rained down like a storm, but Sun Wukong transformed into a golden phantom and dodged them one by one.

Until the 19th, he suddenly changed his tactics. Sun Wukong's uppercut grazed his jaw, and a deafening sonic boom exploded in the air.