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

Chapter 313 The Inevitable Path to Growth

Richie dodged and blocked Klin's path, a sly smile on his face: "Hey! Your opponent has to be me." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly threw a hook punch, which slammed heavily into Klin's abdomen.

Clinton was struck dumb, his body curled up, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his face contorted in pain.

Meanwhile, Gohan slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on Kami inside the bottle.

King Calik II turned to Jag and Lich and ordered, "These two are yours to play with. But remember, save the final blow for me."

Jag immediately replied, "Yes, Your Highness Calik II!"

Shan Su reminded him from the side, "Jia Ge, don't get too carried away and kill someone. You have to leave me some fun too."

Jaggle grinned maliciously as he approached Son Goku step by step. "What, you're not going to make a move? Then I won't hold back!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and threw a punch at Son Gohan.

Caught off guard, Son Gohan was knocked to the ground.

Jaggi, taking advantage of the situation, raised his foot and kicked Son Gohan in the stomach again and again.

Son Gohan gritted his teeth and silently endured the attack, never retaliating.

Seeing this, Jia Ge laughed wildly: "What's going on, kid! Why aren't you fighting back? Haha, look at you, even Sun Wukong's son is nothing special!"

Seeing this, Krillin flew into a rage, roaring "Gohan!" and charged forward without regard for anything else.

Krich was prepared and once again stood in front of Klin: "I told you, your opponent is me!"

Richie gripped Krillin's head with both hands like pincers, raised his knee high, and slammed it into Krillin's head again and again.

Lich's muscles were taut, like a raging bull, and he sent him flying.

Klin flew through the air in an arc before crashing heavily to the ground.

On the other side, Jaggi showed no sign of stopping and continued to kick the fallen Son Gohan repeatedly.

Each step brought a whooshing sound of wind.

As Jiage kicked, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "What's going on? What's wrong with you! Why aren't you fighting back? Huh? Is that all you've got? Don't be a coward, fight back now!" Spit flew out with his shouts, and the muscles on his face were contorted with anger and madness.

Jaggi instantly exerted force with his leg muscles, launching himself into the air like a cannonball. He then nimbly flipped in mid-air and swooped down towards Son Gohan like a meteorite, bringing his feet together and delivering a heavy kick to Son Gohan's stomach.

Son Gohan let out a shrill scream and arched his back.

Jagge leaped high into the air again, completed a beautiful turn in mid-air, and landed steadily. He then burst into a wild laugh: "What, aren't you going to fight back? Hahahaha! Look at Sun Wukong's son, he's such a coward, living is a disgrace, he'd rather be dead!"

Krillin witnessed this scene, his eyes instantly ignited with rage, and he roared hoarsely, "Gohan!" Before he finished speaking, he disregarded everything and charged towards Gohan again.

With a ghostly movement, Richie once again stood firmly in front of Krillin.

Li Qi grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, and said provocatively, "Want to save that kid? No way! Your opponent is me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Richie's arm muscles bulged high, accompanied by a whooshing sound, and he threw a straight punch at Klin's face.

Klin reacted with lightning speed, dodging to the side like a nimble monkey, skillfully avoiding the fierce attack. Immediately afterwards, he launched a counterattack without flinching, his arms moving with lightning speed, punch after punch, carrying the force of a whirlwind, towards Richie.

Kolich seemed to anticipate his movements, and each time he managed to dodge them with agile footwork at the last second.

Upon seeing this, Klin's anger surged to his head.

Klin abruptly pulled his fist back, all his strength converging on his fist like rivers flowing into the sea, preparing to unleash a powerful strike.

Richie's eyes sharpened instantly, keenly discerning Klin's intentions.

Almost simultaneously, Richie launched a flying kick, as fast as lightning, aimed at Krillin.

Klin couldn't dodge in time and was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground several meters away.

Son Gohan, covered in wounds and with his back hunched, slowly stood up from the ground.

Jaggi followed behind Son Gohan, a mocking smile on his face, and said sarcastically, "What, is that all you've got? Looks like you can't hold on any longer. In that case, just obediently accept your fate and I'll send you on your way!"

Son Gohan ignored Jaeger as if he hadn't heard him, and with heavy steps, he staggered toward the bottle containing the god.

Upon seeing this, Jia Ge threw his head back and let out a wild laugh. He quickly raised his right hand, and crimson energy gathered wildly in his palm, forming a dazzling energy wave.

"Die!" Jagge roared, and with a wave of his arm, an energy wave shot towards Son Gohan like a shooting star.

At this critical moment, Krillin, frantic with worry, shouted, "Gohan, get out of the way!"

Before he could finish speaking, Krillin flashed and rushed behind Gohan.

With a loud "boom," the energy blast struck Klin hard.

"what!"

Klin screamed, but his body didn't move an inch.

"You brat, how dare you ruin my plans! In that case, you might as well die!" Jia Ge was furious and embarrassed, his facial muscles contorted with rage.

Jaggle's hands moved rapidly, condensing an even more powerful energy wave once again. He roared fiercely, "This time, let's see how you block it!" With a blinding flash of light, the energy wave shot towards Klin like a cannonball.

"what!"

Klin let out another piercing scream, his body trembling violently from the powerful impact.

Upon hearing the scream, Gohan whirled around and saw Krillin's horrific state. His eyes widened instantly, his face filled with terror and anger: "Uncle Krillin!"

……

In the gentle breeze of Kalinta, Ma Rong, dressed in a well-fitting tracksuit, energetically performed gymnastics. "1234, 1234..." Her lips curled up, her eyebrows beaming with joy, and she exclaimed sincerely, "This is wonderful! I never expected to find such suitable clothes here."

Kalin the Immortal stood to the side, a kind smile on his face, and said with narrowed eyes, "I'm glad you like it. If you have any other needs, just let me know. I, Kalin the Immortal—the guardian of this sacred land—will do my best to help you achieve them."

Ma Rong didn't stop at all, moving her hands and feet rhythmically while chanting "12, 12..." with a beaming smile on her face: "That's great! I have requests later, so I won't be polite!"

Kalin's cheeks flushed slightly as he turned to look at Yajirobe, whose face was also red, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Yajirobe, look at this girl, she doesn't seem to take me seriously at all."

Yachirobe curled his lip and emphasized, "It's more than just ignoring it; she clearly didn't take you seriously from beginning to end!"

After hearing this, Sage Kalin paused for a moment, then sighed softly, "Alas..."