"Watch out! The forest is full of gun barrels!" Krillin cried out in alarm as countless mechanized gun barrels emerged from the forest, revealing the figures hidden within.
Yamcha, Puar, blonde Launch, Bulma, Rabbit Can-Can, Turtle, and Master Roshi all turned pale. The entire forest seemed to have become a terrifying sea of gun barrels.
The next instant, every dark gun barrel in the forest erupted with fierce flashes of fire.
Missile silos rose from the grass, launching thick tracking missiles aimed at the fighter jet.
Dozens of gun barrels extended from tree trunks, continuously spitting flames at the fighter jet and weaving a dense web of firepower across the sky.
Gun barrels hidden atop tall towers fired lasers.
The entire sky was filled with missiles, shells, and lasers, transforming from a quiet, leisurely expanse into a dense net of artillery fire in an instant.
"Hold tight! Bulma, Launch, get into the co-pilot seats and fire all our weapons!" He-El narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted.
Bulma and Launch quickly took the co-pilot seats. There was no need to aim; all six aircraft cannons and every mounted missile fired in the directions He-El commanded.
He-El pushed his five senses to their limits, sensing the distances before and behind the incoming fire like a fish swimming through the ocean.
Under He-El's control, the fighter jet moved like a nimble creature through the waves, weaving through the sea of fire in the sky. It danced gracefully amid the bombardment, agile and elegant as it crossed the web of firepower.
Not a single shot could damage He-El's fighter jet. Instead, he guided tracking missiles toward towers disguised as trees, blowing up their costly laser cannons.
"How can he completely evade the firepower net?!" Black, the adjutant beside Commander Red, had his dark face