Chapter 370

The violent Spatial Turbulence surged chaotically along the edges of the passage.

The invisible force field emanating from Krillin instantly stabilized the passage completely.

"Alright, let's go." Krillin turned his head and called to his companions behind him.

Everyone passed through the spatial rift one after another.

Goku took the lead, leaping straight inside.

Vegeta followed behind.

Piccolo, Gohan, Bulma, Aki, Lansa, Dende, Paji, and Fat Buu followed close behind.

Elder Neba went last. He looked back at the Lookout once before leaning on his Wooden Staff and stepping through.

The moment their feet touched the new land, a wave of heat slammed into them.

The temperature was absurdly high; by rough estimate, the surface temperature exceeded sixty degrees Celsius.

The moment Bulma steadied herself, the scorching air made her cough violently.

She hurriedly opened a Universal Capsule and produced a portable temperature-controlled protective shield, enclosing herself, Dende, and Paji within it.

Cool air blew out in gusts, finally allowing them to catch their breath.

"Can anyone even live in this damn place?"

Bulma wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked outside through the shield's transparent barrier.

Before her stretched a lifeless crimson wasteland.

The sky was perpetually an oppressive blood-red. Murky particulate matter drifted through the atmosphere, making the light dim and reddish.

Hanging high in the air was a small crimson "false sun." It rotated in a strange rhythm, radiating endless heat and vicious radiation toward the ground.

The terrain beneath their feet was uneven.

To the left was a bottomless lava rift, where scorching magma flowed along the valley floor, spewing vast clouds of sulfurous smoke.

To the right lay a broad plateau of black volcanic rock. Its surface was covered in geothermal vents of all sizes, which periodically erupted with white, high-temperature steam.

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