allendalepharm Chapter 231 Frieza's Interest
Chapter 231 Frieza's Interest
Sun Wukong stood on the seabed, his brows furrowed, inwardly lamenting, "That Frieza guy is ridiculously fast, how am I supposed to deal with him?" The battle scene from just now kept replaying in his mind, and then a flash of inspiration struck him: "This guy can't sense his opponents with ki like we can. Okay, then I'll make good use of this weakness!"
On the shore, Shang Yun and three others paced back and forth, their faces filled with anxiety and their eyes with worry. They looked at the water from time to time, hoping that Sun Wukong's figure would appear as soon as possible.
Krillin was extremely anxious, his eyes fixed on the calm water, muttering to himself, "What's wrong with Goku? It's been so long, why hasn't he come up yet? I hope nothing bad has happened!"
Seeing Krillin's anxious face, Shang Yun quickly comforted him, "Don't worry too much. Goku is so smart, he must be thinking of a way to deal with Frieza underwater right now."
Son Gohan said with certainty, "Yes, I feel that Dad's ki hasn't weakened at all!"
Having made up his mind, Sun Wukong firmly planted his feet in a horse stance, standing upright in the water like a pine tree. He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the layers of water, looking directly at Frieza, who hung high in the sky. At the same time, he concentrated his mind, carefully sensing the aura emanating from Frieza; the powerful and malevolent energy fluctuations were exceptionally clear in his perception.
"That's what I'll do!" Sun Wukong made up his mind. His thoughts drifted away, and the image of Earth appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've used this move. I wonder how Master Roshi is doing on Earth."
"Kamehameha!"
Sun Wukong took a deep breath and quickly raised his hands. Dense energy slowly gathered in his palms, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into two dazzling energy bullets.
His gaze was fixed intently ahead, carefully manipulating the energy spheres to propel them forward at an extremely slow pace. With each step forward, he was completely focused, meticulously sensing the state of the energy spheres and the changes in the surrounding environment. At the same time, his body was also slowly retreating, his movements as gentle as a fish swimming in water, as if afraid of causing the slightest unnecessary disturbance.
"Good, that's it. Keep moving forward slowly. That should be enough," Sun Wukong thought to himself, his eyes filled with focus and determination.
Frieza, hovering in the sky, looked arrogant and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hey, what's going on? Get out of the water now! I've prepared a 'big gift' for you, just waiting for you to show yourself!"
Meanwhile, underwater, Sun Wukong's eyes were fixed on the two energy projectiles, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through the water. When they steadily moved to their predetermined, perfect positions, Sun Wukong silently shouted, "Good, this is it! Come on!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand, and one of the energy projectiles shot out of the water like a bolt of lightning, carrying immense power, and hurtled straight towards Frieza.
Hearing the commotion, Frieza whirled around, his eyes wide, and yelled at the top of his lungs, "It's here!" But when he saw that the flying object was just an energy blast, he gritted his teeth in anger and cursed viciously, "Hmph, this thing?"
Before he could even catch his breath, Sun Wukong beneath the water exerted his power again, raising his right hand high once more. Immediately afterward, another energy blast shot out of the water like an arrow, hurtling towards Frieza in the sky. Frieza sensed something amiss and hurriedly turned to his right, muttering to himself, "This time it's definitely over here!" However, when his gaze fell upon the energy blast, he once again lost control and shouted, "Damn it, this isn't it either!"
Frieza's shouts still echoed in the air, completely unaware that danger was imminent. In an instant, Goku appeared like a ghost, suddenly appearing behind Frieza. His legs quickly came together, like a sharp blade poised to strike, carrying immense force as he swiftly kicked towards Frieza's side.
The kick came so suddenly that Frieza had no time to react. Like a kite with a broken string, he was sent flying by the force of the blow. He arced through the air, hurtling straight toward the small island in the distance.
With a deafening roar, Frieza's body slammed heavily onto the island, kicking up clouds of dust and debris.
Witnessing this, Son Gohan's face flushed with excitement, his eyes sparkling with joy, and he couldn't help but shout at the top of his lungs, "Great job, Dad! Well done!"
Seeing Frieza plunge headfirst into the island and remain motionless for a long time, Goku couldn't contain his excitement and shouted, "We did it!" Krillin and Gohan also beamed with joy and burst into laughter, their laughter echoing in the air, filled with the joy of victory in sight.
But then, a sudden change occurred. A blinding and eerily powerful red light erupted from where Frieza had fallen, instantly turning the surrounding area crimson. The three men's smiles froze, their gazes fixed on the source of the light. As the red light gradually dissipated, Frieza's figure reappeared. He calmly raised his hand, lightly brushing the dust off his shoulder, his tone cold yet tinged with mockery: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to have this trick up your sleeve. Besides my father, you're the first person to manage to get dust on me."
Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong felt a pang of anxiety and secretly lamented, muttering to himself, "I never expected that my full-force kick wouldn't even seriously injure him."
Frieza's lips curled into a cold smile, his gaze piercing like a knife as he stared at Goku. He continued coldly, "Since birth, I've never felt anything so strange. My heart is pounding uncontrollably. Hmph, I'll have to figure out how to deal with you." As he spoke, he cracked his neck, the bones making a "crackling" sound, radiating a chilling aura of oppression.
Sun Wukong frowned, a hint of annoyance flashing across his face. He sighed helplessly and said, "I really didn't expect this. I was really looking forward to it, but now you'll suffer a bit."
Frieza had barely finished speaking when his figure blurred into a streak of light, vanishing from his spot in a flash. The air crackled with light as he repeatedly used Flash, disappearing and reappearing at a dizzying speed. Finally, he landed steadily atop a mountain, a sly smile on his face, and announced loudly, "I've got an idea! Now I'll give you a good scare, you arrogant fool!"
Having said that, Frieza extended his long, slender finger and slowly pointed it at the ground. The previously still ground seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, and fragments of stone burst forth, drifting slowly into the air. These fragments began to swirl around Frieza, initially slowly, but gradually accelerating, forming a small vortex of stone. Under Frieza's control, the fragments gradually came to a stop, densely suspending around his body like cannonballs ready to be fired.
Suddenly, Frieza's lips curled into a cold smile, and he pointed sharply in Goku's direction. The suspended pebbles instantly gained immense momentum, charging towards Goku like a herd of wild horses. Goku's eyes sharpened, and his reaction was lightning-fast; he dodged the first wave of attacks with a swift movement. But this was just the beginning; more pebbles followed, enveloping him from all sides. Goku dodged left and right, his movements as agile as a cheetah, weaving through the hail of pebbles.
Frieza stood atop the mountain, looking at Sun Wukong trapped in the stone formation with a mocking gaze. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the rubble attacked Sun Wukong at an even faster speed and from more tricky angles, completely surrounding him and leaving no room for escape.
Sun Wukong could only rely on his keen intuition and extraordinary skills to desperately dodge the impact of the giant rocks. Each dodge brought a gust of wind, but the pressure kept surging towards him like a tide.