Reactions on Earth

Dark clouds swirled into enormous vortexes, and with a deafening roar, bright lightning flashed through the clouds, with occasional thunderclaps illuminating the sky for a moment. The entire scene presented a dark red and eerie image, constantly knocking on everyone's heart.

Although satellite cloud images cannot reveal the exact situation at the core of the battle, even such a general picture is already incredibly awe-inspiring.

On the ruins of the former satellite city of the East City Capital.

Under immense pressure and risking their lives, a group of television station staff members made their arduous journey step by step towards the battlefield.

Upon receiving news of the disaster in the satellite city, these workers rushed from the East City without hesitation. When they approached within ten kilometers of the battle zone, the environment became even more hostile. The raging wind and waves acted like an air wall, preventing them from moving forward even a fraction of an inch despite their best efforts.

The swirling sand, amplified by the strong wind, pelted the protective suit like pebbles thrown with force, causing the body to bear the external pressure so intense that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The television crew crawled on the ground, their backs to the wind and waves, struggling to set up the tripods and aim the cameras at the distant battlefield.

At this moment, footage of the distant battle was finally broadcast around the world via cameras.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and the earth had been turned into scorched earth.

The original satellite city has been razed to the ground.

On the vast plains, red, green, and white figures flashed continuously. The sky seemed to be shaken by the fierce battle, and the clear blue sky turned into a thick cloud. With a loud crash, a huge energy flare suddenly appeared on the horizon, and a massive mushroom cloud shot into the sky. Accompanied by a deafening roar, a terrifying wind pressure swept in after a few seconds.

When the storm subsided slightly, what appeared on the vast land was a deep crater, about a kilometer wide and of unknown depth. The surrounding rocks had been melted by the high temperature and were emitting a pungent and unpleasant blue smoke.

Combined with images captured by satellite cloud photography, this scene is even more breathtaking.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is way too much!"

Viewers watching on television were completely stunned by the devastating destruction depicted on screen.

They couldn't see the specific details of the battle, but the shocking images, even the minor ones, shown on the television screen were enough to demonstrate the intensity of the fighting. Everyone was stunned.

What impressed them most before was the final of the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament, which had just ended not long ago. The entire arena was destroyed then, but the intensity of that battle was nothing compared to what they were seeing now.

Such battles, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth at will, destroying a city, and creating a huge crater with a single Ki Blast, were completely beyond their imagination.

Countless people rubbed their eyes, unable to believe it.

"Oh my god, that's terrifying!" some people screamed when they saw the lightning and thunder on TV.

"Are they fighting aliens?"

"This scene reminds me of when King Piccolo appeared nine years ago. Back then, King Piccolo also destroyed a city with a single blow." Some people recalled the scene from deep in their memories, their voices trembling.

"Yes, King Piccolo also very ferocious back then."

It was as if the scene from yesterday was playing out again. People recalled the disaster from many years ago. Although many years had passed since that disaster, it still made people feel lingering fear every time they thought about it. If it weren't for the young Goku standing up to fight against King Piccolo, the whole world would probably have fallen into the control of the Demon Clan long ago.

"Mr. Goku and his companions are fighting the enemy; they will surely succeed."

Yes, we still have heroes on Earth!

"Go, Goku!"

"Go, Goku!"

People all over the world silently cheered for Goku and his companions; at this moment, there was nothing they could do but wait.

A remote, rocky forest.

Beneath the majestic stone forest lies a hollowed-out area, where a convenient mobile cabin is placed, its air conditioner whirring to dispel the pervasive heat.

Beep!

Yamcha pressed the Remote Control to change the TV station, but all the stations were broadcasting the battle in the East City, and all other programs had stopped.

"Young Master Yamcha, the situation over there is very dangerous!" Puar said anxiously, looking at the screen.

"This situation is even more dangerous than the King Piccolo incident; even aliens have appeared... Whether Earth can escape disaster depends on Goku and his friends."

"I hope they can win," Puar said hopefully.

"Yes, that person is Goku, he should win!" When Goku was mentioned, Yamcha's expression was somewhat complicated. The reason he lived in seclusion in the Gobi Desert was because he had been defeated by Goku.

After being repeatedly defeated by Goku and Chi-Chi, he completely lost confidence in his own strength, which led him to become disheartened and eventually give up martial arts training. At first, he felt ashamed, but as time went by and Goku and the others grew stronger, this sense of shame gradually faded away.

Later, the appearance of King Piccolo and his relentless hunting of martial artists around the world made Yamcha realize that giving up martial arts was a wise choice.

"We're from two different worlds after all. Being able to interact with Goku and the others before is something to brag about." Yamcha chuckled self-deprecatingly, put down the Remote Control, and quietly watched the television screen, his eyes slightly lost in thought.

While various parts of the Earth were affected by the battle in the East City, the Kami's Lookout, as the central hub of the entire planet, was also the first to suffer a severe impact. The entire Dimensional Space was shrouded in a suffocating aura, and the clear blue sky turned gray with white clouds constantly churning.

Kami's Lookout.

The magnificent building began to creak and groan; the main hall swayed, and those on it could barely stand.

However, unlike the people in the lower realm who were unaware of the situation, the people in the Kami's Lookout, who could clearly see the battlefield, were not tense. Instead, they were focused and unwilling to miss a single moment. Such a high-level battle was rare in the world, and they paid close attention to the battle in the lower realm, hoping to learn something from it.

"That's amazing! I can't even see it clearly."

"Mr. Goku completely overwhelmed those aliens!" A martial artist practicing in the Kami's Lookout rubbed his eyes and exclaimed in admiration.

"Even in the Kami's Lookout, one can feel that terrifying power that captivates the soul."

The cultivators in the Kami's Lookout are martial arts elites discovered from Earth in recent years as martial arts have flourished. Although they cannot compare with Krillin and his group in terms of foundation, their future prospects are limitless. Some of them have already reached a combat power of 1000.

The Old Kami nodded in satisfaction at the eagerness of these elites to learn, then glanced worriedly at the mortal realm below and said to Mr. Popo:

"Mr. Popo, go get the Dragon Ball. Goku and the others' battle will be over soon, we need to hurry up and heal from the damage."

"I'll go get it right now!" Mr. Popo nodded in response and quickly took out a tray from the Kami's Lookout, on which were neatly stacked seven golden Dragon Ball.

"Leave it for now, ready to summon the Shenron at any time."

"Hopefully Goku and the others can hurry."