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

Chapter 80 Good and Evil

“Host, there is no fixed definition of good and evil; the boundary lies entirely in the heart. Although you say that killing evil people is also a form of compassion, you have not truly understood the reasons behind it. You should know that saying one thing and meaning another is also a sin,” 9527 reminded Shang Yun.

Upon hearing 9527's words, Shang Yun felt a sense of disorientation. In his previous life, he was born in a peaceful era and was taught from a young age to abide by the law and be kind to others. He had never been involved in fighting, let alone killing anyone.

In that information-rich country, Shang Yun had heard of the principle that "eliminating evil is doing good" and agreed with it, but he never thought about it deeply. Moreover, in his mind, he had no right to kill anyone, whether they were good or bad; that was Uncle Hat's job.

Therefore, deep in Shang Yun's mind, killing is evil.

Just as Shang Yun was lost in thought, Naba was already standing in front of Bick.

Bick frowned and stepped forward with a serious expression. He knew the enemy before him was extremely dangerous, but there was no fear in his eyes, only a strong fighting spirit burning within them.

Piccolo slowly gathered a vibrant green energy ball in front of his chest with both hands. As the energy gathered, the ball's light grew brighter and brighter, resembling a small, dark green star. Piccolo roared and unleashed the energy ball, which contained all his power. The ball, carrying an aura of destruction, hurtled towards Naba like a shooting star. Piccolo followed closely behind, charging towards Naba.

Krillin rushed forward, constantly searching for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Nappa. He swung his hands rapidly, conjuring two high-speed spinning energy slashes. He knew these slashes wouldn't be very effective at this point, but they could still injure Nappa. If Nappa hesitated and tried to dodge, he would create an opening. Krillin roared and launched the two energy slashes towards Nappa. The slashes, like two incredibly sharp blades, sliced ​​through the air, aiming to cut towards Nappa.

Naba, however, remained unfazed, steadily catching Piccolo's energy ball with both hands. Then, the muscles in his arms bulged, and with a forceful squeeze, the seemingly invincible energy ball vanished like a bubble. With a simple lift of his hand, he deflected the energy slash with powerful energy.

Seeing his attack fail, Krillin launched a series of energy waves at Nappa, but Nappa simply crossed his arms to block them. At that moment, Piccolo appeared behind Nappa and kicked him in the back with a sharp whoosh.

Naba, however, seemed to have anticipated this. Without turning his head, he grabbed Bick's foot like an iron clamp and slammed him to the ground with a violent thud. A large crater was created in the ground with a loud "bang," and dust billowed up around it.

Realizing that energy attacks were ineffective, Krillin moved closer and chose to fight in close combat. Nappa casually swung his hand, sending Krillin flying. Krillin crashed heavily to the ground. Nappa seized the opportunity and unleashed a powerful energy wave that struck Krillin, ultimately knocking him out of the fight.

Piccolo quickly rose from the pit and engaged Nappa in close combat like an enraged cheetah. His fists rained down on Nappa, but Nappa's body was as hard as iron. Piccolo's attacks only made him sway slightly, as if he were tickling the giant.

Suddenly, Nappa unleashed his power, his fist, as big as a clay pot, whistling through the air as he punched Piccolo in the stomach. Piccolo felt a sharp pain and uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood. "Haha, you monster, you're nothing special after all," Nappa laughed wildly, his laughter echoing across the ruined battlefield.

Piccolo wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes bloodshot, and roared, "You're the monster!" He concentrated all his power again, a dark green light blazing around his body, preparing to unleash the "Special Beam Cannon." But Nappa wouldn't give him the chance. She preemptively gathered all her energy into her hands, unleashing a powerful energy wave that struck Piccolo like a dazzling golden pillar. Hit by the force of the attack, Piccolo slowly collapsed, his eyes filled with resentment.

At that moment, young Gohan, seeing his companions fall one by one, was consumed by rage. Though young, he possessed immense power. Gohan's face tightened, his eyes filled with determination and fury, and he charged towards Nappa without hesitation.

Gohan flew quickly into the air and charged towards Nappa, throwing his small but powerful fist at Nappa. However, Nappa's body was too hard, and Gohan's attack was like a tickle, causing no damage at all.

Undeterred, Gohan continued his attack, gathering his ki and unleashing energy waves from both palms towards Nappa. Nappa, watching Gohan's attack, wore a disdainful smile, easily deflecting or directly blocking the energy waves with a single hand. During the battle, Nappa spotted an opening in Gohan's defenses and delivered a powerful punch, sending Gohan's small body flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily to the ground.

Then Nappa unleashed another energy wave that struck Gohan, who hadn't yet gotten up. Gohan was severely injured and lost his ability to fight.

Just as Gohan was on the verge of death, Piccolo used his last bit of strength to struggle to his side. Looking at the injured Gohan, his eyes were filled with concern and determination. "Gohan, don't give up. Focus on feeling the ki within you," Piccolo said, placing his hand on Gohan and transferring his remaining ki to him.

Gohan felt a warm and powerful force surge into his body, and his breathing gradually stabilized. "Uncle Piccolo, I won't give up," Gohan said through gritted teeth.

With Piccolo's help, Gohan slowly regained some of his strength and fighting power, but Piccolo also closed his eyes and lost his last breath.

"Uncle Piccolo!" Gohan cried out in anguish when he saw that Piccolo was lifeless.

"Piccolo?" Upon hearing Gohan's voice, Shang Yun regained a sliver of his senses and looked at Piccolo.

“Piccolo is dead… Kami is dead… and the Dragon Balls can’t be used anymore…” Krillin muttered to himself, his eyes unfocused.

"what!"

Shang Yun roared to the sky, his chest burning with rage. The starlight above his head trembled violently, and wisps of black light appeared.

"Ding!"

"Warning: The host is succumbing to demonic possession. Please calm your mind!"

"Warning: The host is succumbing to demonic possession. Please calm your mind!"

"Warning: The host is succumbing to demonic possession. Please calm your mind!"

"Shut up! Go to hell with your demonic possession!"

Shang Yun roared, no longer caring about 9527 or about good and evil; all he wanted to do at that moment was kill Naba.