Goma's Evolution

Krillin looked down at Goma, sprawled atop the high platform, and rubbed his chin.

Since the original punching bag was such poor quality, he might as well modify it by hand.

"If it's not satisfying enough, then I'll strengthen him a little."

Krillin chuckled and pulled an item from his system storage.

It was a "Third Eye of the Demon Realm" he had picked up at a general store in the Third Demon Realm.

Krillin flashed forward, descending from midair onto the high platform.

He raised his foot and mercilessly kicked Goma in the ribs, sending the unconscious Demon Realm king rolling over.

Pain jolted Goma awake. He groggily opened his tiny, heavily lined eyes, and before he could make sense of the situation, he saw Krillin bringing a disgusting eyeball toward him.

"Goma, don't waste my investment."

As Krillin spoke, he flicked his wrist and slapped the Third Eye of the Demon Realm right onto the center of Goma's broad forehead.

The instant the Third Eye of the Demon Realm touched Goma's pallid forehead, it displayed a bizarre vitality.

It brutally pierced the white skin. Countless fleshy tendrils at its base burrowed downward in a frenzy, driving straight into the cracks of his skull.

Blood vessels and nerves were forcibly connected under the influence of Magic Power. Dark red blood seeped from the edges of the wound, only to be greedily sucked clean by the eyeball.

"Ah...!!"

Goma threw back his head and unleashed an utterly agonized scream.

He clutched his head with both hands, his fingers clawing bloody streaks into his scalp as he rolled across the giant-bone platform in torment.

This eyeball contained extremely ancient Laws.

Once it successfully found a host, the underground Demonic Energy that had accumulated throughout the First Demon Realm for countless ages