chsdbacks Chapter 240 Deep Love for His Son
Chapter 240 Deep Love for His Son
"Beep beep..."
"Beep beep..."
"Beep beep..."
Hearing the commotion coming from afar, Dr. Cliff gently put down the cat food in his hand, slowly stood up, his eyes showing focus and seriousness. He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Alright, all preparations for the launch are complete."
Chi-Chi's eyes were resolute, her posture upright; Master Roshi, though advanced in years, was still vigorous; Yajirobe, carrying weapons, looked heroic; Oolong and Pupu also had serious expressions. They were all fully armed, carrying knives and guns, and wearing specially made spacesuits, as they walked steadily into the spaceship. As they entered one by one, the spaceship's hatch slowly closed with a dull thud.
Dr. Cliff, standing to the side, skillfully disconnected the energy pipe, a serious expression on his face.
The Bull Demon King stood not far away, waving his thick arms and shouting, "Chi-Chi, when you see my son-in-law, say hello to him for me! And Gohan, tell him that his grandpa is waiting for him to come back on Earth, understand?"
Bulma's mother beamed with a gentle smile, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons as she waved her hands vigorously, her voice full of anticipation and affection: "When you see Bulma, remember to tell her that Mommy is waiting for her on Earth to bring back the Namek cake!"
The five of them settled into their seats one by one and expertly fastened their seatbelts. Chi-Chi's eyes were full of tenderness and worry as she gently bit her lip and murmured to herself, "My dear Gohan, don't worry, Mommy will bring you back soon."
Meanwhile, the dragon beside it drooped its ears, looking somewhat dejected, and muttered under its breath, "I still have serious doubts about whether we can really reach Namek. That's such a long distance. What if something goes wrong with the spaceship... I really don't want to go to a place like Namek..." The more it thought about it, the more uncertain it felt, and it couldn't help but shiver, a hint of fear showing in its eyes.
Poole clutched the photo of himself with Yamcha and Bulma tightly, tears welling in his eyes. His voice choked as he said, "Young Master Yamcha, wait for me. I will definitely bring you back to life. You can't leave us like this. We still have so many memories to create together." As he spoke, large tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the photo.
Yachirobe clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and kept chanting, "Namo Amitabha Buddha... Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
Master Roshi carefully fastened his seatbelt, making sure it was securely fastened, then slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping over everyone. He raised his voice and said, "Has everyone fastened their seatbelts? The countdown is about to start, so let's not have any mishaps!" His eyes were filled with concern and seriousness, like a worried patriarch.
Everyone nodded in agreement. Ulong and Poole gripped the armrests tightly, while Kiki took a deep breath, her eyes resolute. Yajirobe continued muttering to himself, but didn't forget to check his seatbelt.
Master Roshi nodded in satisfaction when he saw that everyone was ready. Just then, a mechanical countdown timer sounded inside the spaceship. As the countdown progressed, "Ten, nine, eight..."
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
"three……"
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
"two……"
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
"one……"
"Namo Amitabha Buddha..."
"emission!"
"We're about to take off!"
The spaceship began to vibrate violently...
"ah……!"
"Young Master Yamcha!"
"I...I want to get down! I'm still young! I don't want to die! I want to get down! Let me down! Let me down!"
Yachirobe started yelling and screaming as he unbuckled his seatbelt.
However, the spaceship suddenly stopped shaking, the display screen lit up, and everyone looked to see Dr. Cliff smiling and saying, "Sorry, I failed again."
……
Sun Wukong tumbled and rolled awkwardly in mid-air, like a lone boat tossed about in a raging storm. Frieza wore a mocking smirk, his movements as light as a ghost, each strike precise and ruthless, toying with Sun Wukong like a ball.
Although Sun Wukong was unwilling to be suppressed like this, he seized the opportunity to throw a punch, trying to turn the tide of the battle. However, Frieza was too fast. He easily dodged to the side, and with a mocking expression on his face, he said sarcastically, "Your movements are too slow. I saw everything clearly. With this little skill, you think you can contend with me?"
The words had barely left his mouth when Frieza's tail, like a black lightning bolt, lashed out with a fierce gust of wind, striking Goku hard. Goku was instantly sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string. Frieza, however, had no intention of letting him go so easily. In a flash, he appeared in front of Goku, a chilling smile on his face, and coldly said, "Welcome." Then, with a swift knee strike, he sent Goku flying again, the impact sending Goku tracing a long arc through the air.
Frieza's ghostly figure reappeared silently behind Goku, like an invisible, chilling gust of wind. A wild and disdainful smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he laughed wildly, his shrill laughter echoing in the air: "Hahahaha, look at you, you're really pathetic! How about that? Forget half your strength, I haven't even used a third of my power!"
Before he finished speaking, Frieza twisted his body sharply, his tail flashing like a black lightning bolt, accompanied by a whistling wind, and slammed Goku to the ground. Then, like an evil spirit bursting from the earth, Frieza instantly appeared, a fierce glint in his eyes, and with a swift knee strike, sent Goku flying high into the air. Then, he twisted again, delivering another powerful kick, slamming Goku heavily into the lake, splashing water everywhere.
Frieza threw his head back and let out a sharp, piercing laugh, mocking, "Look at you, you're as pathetic as a stray dog!"
Sun Wukong burst out of the water and landed heavily on the shore. His chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, each breath seeming to carry a heavy sigh. He raised his hand and wiped away the blood slowly trickling from the tip of his nose, the crimson blood spreading across his fingertips.
Frieza looked down at Sun Wukong, his eyes full of mockery and disdain. He let out a sharp, piercing laugh and shouted, "Ha, you're finally breathing! But look at you, you think you can fight me? I think you're no match for me!"
Goku took a deep breath, forcing himself to regain his strength, his eyes blazing with renewed fighting spirit. He launched another attack on Frieza like an arrow released from a bow. His fists whistled through the air, carrying a do-or-die momentum. However, Frieza merely curled his lip in a disdainful sneer, easily dodging the attacks with a casual flick of his body. At this moment, Goku was already in the super-powerful state of the 10x Kaioken, yet against Frieza, he could only parry, utterly powerless to retaliate.
On the distant mountaintop, Bick's face was filled with anxiety and helplessness as he blurted out, "What are we going to do? We're no match for them at all!"
Bulma suddenly let out a sharp, piercing laugh: "Hahahaha, as expected of Lord Frieza, you've got this guy under your thumb so easily!"
Krillin looked at Bulma in shock and asked urgently, "Bloma, what's wrong with you?"
Shang Yun clutched the toad tightly in his hand, his expression solemn. He stepped forward, staring intently at "Bulma," and shouted sharply, "You are Ginyu!"