MM Racing Chapter 288 He only has himself to blame
Chapter 288 He only has himself to blame
Chapter 288 He only has himself to blame
The sky above Namek was deathly silent. Sun Wukong flew forward like a golden lightning bolt, hurtling through the air. Behind him, two chilling vortexes, like vengeful spirits, followed closely.
Sun Wukong suddenly veered back, his speed astonishing. In that instant, the two vortexes of energy slammed into a towering mountain. With a deafening roar, the mountain was neatly sliced into three pieces. Frieza stood on the ground, letting out a piercing laugh: "You stinking monkey, with your paltry tricks, you think you can escape my grasp? You can't get away!"
Sun Wukong snorted coldly and turned back again. The two vortexes, like controlled blades, continued to ravage the earth, cleanly slicing through everything in their path. Frieza's laughter grew even more arrogant: "Haha, these two little devils will be chasing after you forever!"
Sun Wukong looked down at Frieza, his eyes full of disdain: "Frieza, it seems the lesson I taught you before was far from enough!" With that, he swooped down like a meteor.
Seeing this, Frieza laughed so hard he almost fell over: "You stinky monkey, the same tricks don't work on me anymore, you're just delusional!" He stood ready, keeping a close eye on Sun Wukong, preparing to react flexibly when he got close.
Just as Frieza was completely focused, Goku suddenly unleashed an energy wave downwards. "Boom!" In an instant, thick smoke billowed, sand and stones flew, obscuring Frieza's vision. Frieza was greatly alarmed and quickly leaped upwards.
Two vortexes flew past Frieza's feet, and when the dust settled, Goku had vanished without a trace.
Frieza dared not relax for a moment, cautiously looking around. "Damn it, where did that stinky monkey go?"
The words had barely left his mouth when Goku appeared above Frieza. "I'm here!" With a roar, a powerful elbow strike slammed into Frieza's head. Frieza's head jerked downwards, and he swayed.
Sun Wukong looked down at him coldly and said, "Frieza, I told you long ago that you are no match for me. The moves you've learned are full of flaws. They might have some effect the first time you use them, but I was prepared. They're nothing but a joke. When Shang Yun used the Yuan Guang Shield, he only used these kinds of moves as auxiliary interference. Real combat relies on real fists and feet! You don't deserve to be called a warrior!"
After speaking, Sun Wukong swiftly moved forward, his large, fan-like hand grabbing Frieza's arm, his fingers like steel clamps, rendering Frieza unable to move. Then, he raised his other arm high, his muscles bulging, accompanied by a whooshing sound, and "Slap!" a crisp slap suddenly rang out.
This was just the beginning. Sun Wukong's arm swung mechanically, again and again, "Slap slap slap slap slap..." The sound of slaps was continuous, like a dense drumbeat. Frieza's head shook violently from side to side, his once arrogant face instantly swollen and red, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, unable to mount any resistance, forced to endure the relentless onslaught.
Frieza's face was contorted with rage, his muscles tensed, and with a sudden burst of strength, he broke free from Goku's iron grip and shot straight upwards like a cannonball.
A cold smile crept across Sun Wukong's lips as he vanished in an instant, reappearing like a ghost above Frieza's head in the blink of an eye. He spun around, his right leg flashing like lightning, whipping across Frieza's shoulder with a whistling sound. "Bang!" Frieza's shoulder instantly swelled and turned red, his massive body flying backward uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.
Even severely injured, Frieza swiftly adjusted his posture in mid-air, gracefully turning back and charging upwards once more. A glint flashed in Goku's eyes, and he used Instant Transmission again, appearing above Frieza once more. He clasped his hands in a fist, his aura surging wildly, and then, like a meteorite, slammed into Frieza's bare back with immense force.
"Ah!" Frieza screamed in agony, large bruises instantly appearing on his back as he plummeted downwards like a meteor. Below lay a desolate wasteland of jagged rocks, Frieza headfirst, hurtling towards the ground like an arrow. Just before hitting the ground, Frieza's eyes widened in terror, and he frantically twisted his body, forcing a turn in mid-air. With a deafening crash, he fell to one knee, the powerful impact causing the ground to tremble violently, the earth beneath his feet to collapse instantly, dust billowing and debris flying everywhere.
Frieza gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head, his eyes burning with fury as he stared intently at Sun Wukong, whose clothes fluttered in the sky. Veins bulged on his forehead, and large beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, as if he were about to devour Sun Wukong alive at any moment.
Frieza flew into a rage, his facial muscles contorted with fury, and roared hoarsely, "Hmph! I, the king who roams the universe, will never lose to you, you lowly monkey!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body surged with purple flames, and he shot into the air like a rocket.
Sun Wukong, suspended in mid-air, saw this and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Don't get up! Lie down!"
Frieza was shocked. Following Goku's gaze, he turned his head and sneered, "What did you say..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Wukong shouted anxiously again, "Don't rush upwards! Lie down!" Unfortunately, it was too late. The vortex that Frieza had thrown out earlier, like a controlled deadly blade, returned at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the vortex, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, sliced Frieza in two at the waist, severing one of his arms, which flew away with a "whoosh."
Frieza stared in terror at his body, which was severed in two, muttering incredulously, "This...how is this possible? What happened...?"
In the sky, dark clouds churned, lightning crackled, and thunder roared. Sun Wukong slowly withdrew his aura, descending like a light feather from the heavens, and stood steadily beside Frieza. His gaze was piercing as he stared at the dying Frieza, saying slowly and deliberately, "This is the end you deserve. It's all your own fault."
Frieza lay on the ground, his body convulsing in pain, coughing violently, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, staining the ground beside him red.
Sun Wukong turned around, his back to Frieza, and said calmly but with an undeniable authority, "I have to go back to Earth. You can stay on this planet that you've ravaged and leave it to fend for itself." With that, Sun Wukong walked away.
Frieza's only remaining right hand was dug deep into the earth, his fingertips white from the effort, blood slowly seeping into the scorched soil. His voice, choked with sobs, sounded particularly weak amidst the thunderous roar: "Save me...save me...please...save me...please...save me..."