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

Chapter 239 Terrifying Speed

Frieza's knee, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, slammed into Goku's stomach. Goku felt a powerful force, groaned in pain, and staggered backward uncontrollably. But before he could regain his footing, Frieza vanished again. Alarm bells rang in Goku's mind, and before he could react, Frieza reappeared, this time his knee landing heavily on Goku's nose.

Sun Wukong felt stars flash before his eyes, his head buzzed, and he staggered backward, taking more than ten steps before he could barely regain his footing, his feet leaving two deep marks on the ground.

Sun Wukong endured the excruciating pain in his nose, gently rubbing it while inwardly marveling at its speed, his eyes filled with seriousness. Frieza's rapid series of attacks had been so fast that he hadn't had time to mount an effective defense. At this moment, a strong sense of crisis welled up within him, and he silently thought, "Such speed, so fast that I can't even see anything."

Frieza stood there like a frozen puppet, motionless and expressionless. Goku quickly wiped the blood from his nose, slowly lowered his hand, his eyes filled with vigilance. Seeing Frieza's complete stillness and wooden-like appearance, Goku, though suspicious, cautiously probed further, taking only a tiny step forward.

Just then, Frieza's lips curled into a barely perceptible smirk, and in an instant, his figure vanished like a ghost. Goku's pupils constricted sharply, his eyes widening. Before he could react, Frieza had already appeared behind him like a phantom. With a flash of black light, Frieza's tail swept out like a steel whip, striking Goku heavily.

Before Goku could even fall, Frieza vanished again in an instant. Almost in the blink of an eye, Frieza reappeared in front of Goku, his tail lashing out nimbly and precisely hooking around Goku's neck. Immediately after, Frieza delivered a powerful side kick, striking Goku squarely in the stomach. The immense force caused Goku to groan, his face turning deathly pale. Frieza released his tail, returning to his original spot, standing silently as before, his face expressionless, as if the swift and fierce attack had not been his doing.

Sun Wukong clutched his stomach, his knees slamming to the ground. His teeth were clenched, his eyes tightly shut, and his face contorted in agony. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He endured the excruciating pain in his abdomen, struggling to stay conscious, thinking to himself, "I can't see Frieza's actions again. Is the difference in power between me and him really that great?"

"Goku!"

"father!"

On the distant mountaintop, Krillin and Gohan witnessed this scene and simultaneously gasped in surprise. Their voices were filled with worry and anxiety, their eyes fixed on Goku, wishing they could rush down to help immediately.

Bulma, however, was completely different. She danced with excitement, her face beaming with fervor, and shouted, "That was wonderful! What a brilliant attack! I'm so moved to see Frieza in his transformed state. Frieza, I'm so happy to be able to believe in you and follow you!" As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Gohan looked utterly incredulous, his brows furrowed, and exclaimed, "What nonsense are you spouting, Aunt Bulma! The person Frieza attacked was my father! How could you..."

Krillin also looked anxious. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Bulma's arm, and said urgently, "Yes, Bulma, the situation is too dangerous. You should go to a safe place to hide. Don't do anything foolish here!"

Bulma, instead of heeding Krillin and Gohan's words, glared at them and slapped Krillin hard across the face. The slap was so powerful that Krillin staggered backward, a bright red handprint instantly appearing on his face.

Krillin was stunned by the sudden slap, covering his face and looking at Bulma in disbelief.

Bulma turned her head, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction and annoyance, and coldly looked at Krillin and Gohan, shrilly saying, "What are you talking about? This is a rare and spectacular battle! How can you let me leave? I won't miss such a good opportunity!" With that, Bulma threw her head back and burst into wild laughter, a sharp and piercing laugh filled with arrogance. But after only two laughs, she seemed to suddenly realize something, abruptly stopping, quickly covering her mouth with her hands, instantly changing her demeanor, like a shy girl, giggling and tilting her head slightly, a hint of allure in her eyes.

Krillin was completely baffled by Bulma's series of strange actions. His brows furrowed tightly, and his face was full of doubt. He stared at Bulma and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Did Bulma break her brain after we left? How did she become so strange? She's not the familiar person she used to be at all."

Standing behind, Shang Yun gently stroked the toad in his hand, his gaze fixed on the frolicking "Bulma," his expression strange. He frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

Below, Frieza stood arrogantly with his back to Goku, his tail swaying wildly, his posture radiating contempt. He let out a few low, cold snorts, his tone full of disdain: "Hmph, I told you long ago, I only need to use half my power to turn you into cosmic dust. Have you forgotten?"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, his face flushed red with anger and resentment, and cursed under his breath, "Damn it!" He endured the excruciating pain and struggled to his feet. A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his arm, using all his strength to deliver a powerful punch to the back of Frieza's head.

Frieza sprawled forward, landing on the ground. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Goku used the momentum of his charge to swiftly change his punch, transforming it from a horizontal to a straight punch, aiming a powerful blow at Frieza's back. However, Frieza reacted with lightning speed, his figure flashing as he vanished from his spot like a ghost. The next moment, he reappeared ten meters away, a mocking smile on his face.

Sun Wukong slammed his fist into the ground with a resounding boom, instantly creating a large crater, sending dust and debris flying. But Sun Wukong didn't stop there. The instant his fist made contact with the ground, he cleverly used the recoil to propel himself forward like an arrow, charging towards Frieza once more. His eyes shone with unwavering determination, vowing to fight Frieza to the death.

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