thefictionvixens Chapter 129
Chapter 129
After Zhou Zilong sent the disciples of Longwumen to quell the unrest, he also began other deployments. When he learned that Xiao Wukong volunteered to deal with Piccolo, he smiled with relief and said that there was no problem. However, before that, he would start a three-day secret special training for Xiao Wukong in the Spirit Time House.
At the same time, Yamcha, Krillin and Iris received another important task from Zhou Zilong: to protect those players who had participated in the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament from the persecution of Piccolo's men. They knew the urgency and danger of this task, but still accepted the order without hesitation. After receiving the order, the three of them immediately took action and went to various places to fight with Piccolo's men.
After teaching Zhou Zilong the Demon Sealing Wave, Master Kame did not stop. He knew his mission as a martial artist. In order to completely eliminate the threat of Piccolo, he decided to go into battle himself and seal him with the Demon Sealing Wave. Returning to the secret room of the Kame House, Master Kame prepared day and night. Finally, the day of the decisive battle came. Master Kame and Piccolo stood face to face in a desolate valley. The wind around them seemed to be still. Only the heavy breathing of the two and the wailing of wild beasts in the distance could be heard.
"Piccolo, your doomsday is here!" Master Kame roared, and his figure suddenly rose up, as fast as a cheetah hunting. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the energy in his body gathered into a powerful force, which was released towards Piccolo. This was the Demon Sealing Wave.
Seeing this, Piccolo's face became greener. He tried his best to resist, but still couldn't stop the approach of that force.
At this time, Master Kame gathered all his strength and pushed the Demon Sealing Wave to the extreme. A dazzling light burst out from his palm and went straight to Piccolo. Piccolo's face changed drastically when he saw this. He never expected that Master Kame could exert such a powerful force.
However, at this moment of success, fate played a cruel joke on Master Kame. The carefully prepared rice cooker, after bearing huge pressure, actually closed the lid in advance, as if there was an invisible force controlling everything. The figure of Piccolo twisted and struggled in the light, but finally escaped the seal and returned to the real world.
Master Kame's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He looked at the closed rice cooker in disbelief, his eyes full of unwillingness. His body trembled due to excessive consumption, and his vision began to blur.
"How could it be... like this..." Master Kame muttered to himself, his voice so weak that it was almost inaudible. He tried his best to stand up again, but his body fell down slowly as if he had lost support.
Seeing this, Piccolo smiled cruelly. He slowly walked towards Master Kame, with coldness and contempt in his eyes: "Old man, it seems that this victory is in my favor!" He whispered, and then swung his palm, and the powerful breath of death instantly enveloped Master Kame.
Although Master Kame was exhausted, he still did not give up resistance. He used up his last strength to block several heavy blows from Piccolo, but he still couldn't resist the endless dark power.
"Zilong... The future depends on you..." Master Kame's voice was weak and firm, and his eyes were full of expectations and reluctance for the younger generation. With a violent explosion, Master Kame's figure gradually dissipated in the dust, leaving only a lonely and tragic back.
In the ancient and solemn courtyard of Longwu Gate, the body of Master Turtle was carefully carried back by several disciples. Every step was as heavy as a thousand-pound boulder pressing on their hearts. Inside the gate, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was suffocating. Everyone's face was full of disbelief and grief.
Little Wukong, the child who was always full of energy and smiles, seemed to have been drained of all colors at this moment. He stood blankly in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, with tears and anger flashing in his eyes. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if to suppress the surging emotions in his heart: "Somersault Cloud!" He suddenly shouted, with unprecedented firmness and determination in his voice, "I'm going to find Piccolo to avenge Grandpa Turtle!"
Just as Little Goku was about to rush out the door regardless of everything, a steady and powerful voice sounded, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, penetrating the cold air: "Wukong, wait."
Zhou Zilong walked to the body of Master Turtle and sighed softly, with both mourning and determination in his eyes: "The chief elder of martial arts, Master Wu Tian, is also my master. How can he leave like this as a warrior who dared to sacrifice his life to eliminate evil?"Go?" His words were soft, but each word was sonorous and powerful, as if an invisible force was stirring in everyone's hearts.
Then, Zhou Zilong sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and concentrated, and a faint green light began to emanate from his body. It was a precursor to the activation of the "Netherworld Rejuvenation Technique". Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and every second was full of tension and expectation. Little Wukong, Krillin and other disciples who came behind formed a circle, holding their breath and staring, afraid of missing any details.
Ten minutes may be just a short moment for ordinary people, but in these ten minutes, Zhou Zilong seemed to have experienced countless springs and autumns. True Qi rushed into Master Kame's body like a rushing river, repairing the meridians and internal organs that were broken by the battle. Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the bluestone slab, making a subtle sound, which was the proof of his all-out effort.
Finally, when the last ray of green light dissipated into nothingness, Zhou Zilong slowly opened his eyes, with a tired but determined light flashing in his eyes. He gently patted Master Kame's shoulder, and saw Master Kame's eyelids tremble slightly, and then slowly opened. The pair of eyes that had experienced vicissitudes but were still bright were full of desire for life and gratitude to Zhou Zilong.
"Where is this?" Master Kame asked weakly. Although his voice was light, it was enough to make everyone present cheer. Little Goku was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He hugged Master Kame, as if he was afraid that all this was just a dream.
"Grandpa Kame, you are alive! It was my senior brother who used a special trick to save you! "Little Goku choked up and said.
After hearing this, Master Roshi turned his gaze to Zhou Zilong, his eyes full of complex emotions. "Zilong, you... you actually mastered this kind of heaven-defying technique, it is really a great honor for my Longwu Sect!" He struggled to get up, but was gently held down by Zhou Zilong.
"Master, you take a good rest first, and leave the next thing to us. We can't just rely on the seal to avoid the problem. We must take the initiative to completely eliminate Piccolo. Goku, after this period of special training for him, I believe he has the ability to fight Piccolo. I believe he can definitely complete this mission!" Zhou Zilong smiled gently, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness.