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

Chapter 246 There's still a chance

In the sky, Frieza and Goku were locked in fierce combat, their figures flashing like lightning, their energies colliding and bursting forth with blinding light. Frieza narrowly escaped being struck by Goku's fierce attacks several times, the sharp gusts of wind from Goku's fists grazing past him, sending chills down his spine.

Enraged, Frieza unleashed a powerful burst of energy, taking advantage of a moment when Goku was attacking, and threw a punch with all his might, slamming it heavily into Goku's cheek. The punch was incredibly powerful; Goku had no time to dodge and plummeted straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Watching Goku crash to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, Frieza finally breathed a sigh of relief, a contemptuous sneer spreading across his face: "Those last few moves were quite close. It seems your fighting spirit has recovered somewhat. However, a lowly creature is always a lowly creature. No matter what tricks you play, I can easily see through every single one of your moves!"

Frieza looked at Goku, who was struggling to his feet and swaying unsteadily, with a mocking expression on his face. He pointed his right index finger at Goku, as if declaring that he was the absolute master of the world: "So you can never defeat me. In front of me, you are nothing but an ant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Frieza's fingertips gathered a blinding ball of energy, instantly unleashing a sharp energy wave like lightning, shooting straight towards Goku's left arm. With a muffled "thud," the energy wave struck precisely. Goku had no time to dodge; a piercing scream instantly tore through the air. His left arm felt like it was being burned; the flesh tore open, and blood gushed out. Instinctively, he pressed his right hand tightly against the wound on his left arm, his face contorted in pain, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Even so, Goku still forced his head up, his eyes burning with an indomitable flame, and stared directly at Frieza, saying each word clearly, "This battle won't end so easily, Frieza!"

Frieza's lips curled into a sinister smirk, and he let out a strange "heh heh" laugh as his fingers twitched rapidly like a ghost. In an instant, bursts of energy shot out from his fingertips like a barrage of bullets, "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!" one, two, three times, relentlessly hurtling towards Goku.

Unable to dodge in time, Sun Wukong was struck by energy waves one after another. Each wave felt like a cannonball exploding inside him, causing his body to tremble violently, his wounds to become mangled and blood to splatter. Yet, he gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed out from the effort, and despite being shaken violently by the powerful impacts, he remained steadfast, refusing to retreat an inch, his eyes filled with stubbornness and defiance as he glared fiercely at Frieza.

Frieza looked at the tenacious Goku with a mocking smile and said coldly, "Looks like you're done for." Then, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and he rapidly gathered energy in his fingers. In an instant, a thick and powerful energy wave shot out from his fingers and rushed straight towards Goku.

Sun Wukong was already severely injured and had no way to dodge the fierce attack. The energy wave struck his chest hard, and the huge impact sent him flying. His body flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, and then with a loud "plop," a loud sound came from the deep ravine.

Frieza's lips curled into a mocking sneer as he slowly walked towards the ditch, his footsteps scraping the ground with a chilling sound. Reaching the edge, he leaned down slightly, his gaze searching for Goku. But the instant he saw what lay below, his sneer froze, his expression turning grim, a chill spreading from his eyes.

What met his eyes was not Sun Wukong's disheveled appearance, but a huge rock lying quietly at the bottom of the pit. Frieza felt a sense of foreboding and suddenly looked up and around. He saw Sun Wukong being held firmly in Shang Yun's arms, Shang Yun's right arm tightly around Sun Wukong, and the two of them were surrounded by a faint aura, slowly flying up from the deep pit and landing steadily on the other side.

Frieza's eyes instantly filled with rage as he stared intently at the two people on the opposite bank, as if trying to see right through them.

After landing, Shang Yun carefully supported Sun Wukong with both hands, letting him lean against him. Immediately afterward, a warm yet powerful stream of Prajna True Qi flowed continuously from Shang Yun's palms, slowly entering Sun Wukong's body. Nourished by the True Qi, a faint halo appeared on Sun Wukong's wounds.

Shang Yun looked concerned, his brows furrowed, and asked softly, "Wukong, how are you feeling now?"

Sun Wukong gave a self-deprecating smile, his voice weak and hoarse: "Shang Yun, you're here... I thought it was really over this time. My body feels like it's falling apart, I can't even muster a bit of strength. Don't waste your energy anymore, quickly take the others and leave this place, don't worry about me."

Shang Yun remained unmoved, his gaze fixed firmly on Sun Wukong, his tone steady and powerful: "It's alright, Wukong. Don't forget, we're here. And you definitely have a way; you're not the kind of person who can be easily defeated." Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback, turning to look at Shang Yun with some surprise.

Their eyes met, and in that instant, countless words seemed to flow between them. Sun Wukong saw trust and encouragement in Shang Yun's eyes, while Shang Yun caught a glimpse of rekindled fighting spirit in Sun Wukong's gaze. Shang Yun nodded slightly, giving Sun Wukong a reassuring nod, and Sun Wukong returned a firm nod, as if in that moment, they had reached a tacit understanding that needed no words.

When Son Gohan saw his father, Son Goku, fall into the deep pit, his heart clenched, and his face was filled with fear and worry. He shouted anxiously, "Dad!" and tried to rush forward, but Piccolo stopped him.

Seeing Shang Yun save Son Goku in time, Son Gohan's eyes lit up with excitement, and he shouted excitedly, "It's Godfather! Uncle Piccolo, let's go too!"

Piccolo frowned slightly, a hint of caution in his eyes. He slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't go over there yet. Goku and Shangyun seem to have some plans."

"What?" Klin's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and disbelief, his eyes also filled with doubt.

……

On King Kai's planet, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was hard to breathe. Tien Shinhan's brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with anxiety, and he urgently asked King Kai, "Lord Kai, how is the battle over there going?" Just as King Kai was about to speak, suddenly, a miserable scream came from the small hut beside him.

Immediately afterward, two figures rushed out of the house in a panic. It was King Kai's two adorable little pets—the gorilla and the grasshopper. Both of them had large bumps swollen on their heads, looking quite disheveled. They were chattering and pointing at the house, indicating that something was wrong inside.

Everyone was startled and quickly walked to the door of the small hut. Through the half-open door, they could vaguely see four blurry figures moving inside. Tien Shinhan instantly became alert. He took a step forward, his body tense, and roared, "Who goes there! Sneaking around like that, come out right now!"

As his roar subsided, the four figures slowly moved towards the door. Soon, their faces were clearly revealed to everyone; after a brief dance, the four struck a pose.

"Guldor, reporting for duty!"

"Bart, reporting for duty!"

"Licoum, reporting for duty!"

"Giss, reporting for duty!"

"That's us!"

"Ginyu Force!"