"Fusion rate, twenty-one."
"Nineteen."
"Seventeen."
Bulma stared at the main control screen, his hand already pressed on the forced pause button.
Kami's Lookout Square is blocked by Dragon God Barrier.
On the operating table on the right, Purple-Gold Core on Yamcha's chest was stuck in the main meridians. The core was only embedded half an inch, but his meridians were already in a mess.
The golden Martial Arts Ki was washed away.
Purple Demon Realm Circuits starts pouring.
The pink repair layer worked hard to patch the hole, but as soon as it was patched, it was washed away again.
Vomi tapped Bio-Synchronization Platform with ten fingers, and the sound was much faster than usual.
"Personality Protection layer can still hold on for a while, but the core is bypassing his active consciousness."
Ailins stands in the center of the Demon Realm Runes array, and Staff points to the ground.
The purple and black lines pressed down in circles, locking Yamcha's constantly trembling body.
"If you delay any longer, he will no longer be the host."
She glanced at the screen.
"It will become the energy supply shell of the core."
Chiaotzu wanted to float over, but Tien Shinhan raised his hand to block it.
"Don't go there."
"But Yamcha..."
Tien Shinhan The third eye on the forehead still has a golden pattern, and his arms are still shaking because the fusion has just been completed.
"Krillin Asking him to cross over by himself means that outsiders can't help."
Krillin stood beside Yamcha.
His palm pressed against Yamcha's chest.
The rampaging purple gold energy was forced back into his body by him, but Yamcha's spirit was still sinking.
The body can still be saved.
If the mind is lost, the core will take over.
Krillin Look down.
"Hello, Yamcha."
"If you want to sleep, I will help you build a monument now."
The operating table vibrated slightly.
Yamcha No response.
Krillin continues to speak.
"I have already thought about the inscription."
"Been eaten by Cell, upgraded and laid down again."
"Turtle School Excellent negative teaching material."
Fei'er stood beside the protective shield, his eyes were very red.
She saw Yamcha's chest turning black and the edges of her arms starting to turn gray, and she almost rushed forward.
Bulma immediately released the robotic arm to stop the person.
"Fei'er, don't touch! Any external force may cause him to collapse now!"
Fei'er gritted his teeth and said nothing.
On the operating table, Yamcha couldn't hear any sounds from outside.
He stood in a patch of dusky sand.
A dilapidated wooden sign was stuck in the wind and sand, with "Desert Bandit" written on it.
Standing in front of him was Goku, who was a child, carrying Power Pole on his back, still smiling at him.
"Are you still fighting?"
The screen shattered.
On World Martial Arts Tournament's Arena, Krillin lifts a finger.
The shouts from the audience subsided.
He fell.
Another picture came crashing down on me.
Future ruins.
Golden Cell's stomach wall shrinks.
The darkness, acid, and the sound of bones being squeezed all blocked my ears.
The sounds of fighting outside are getting farther and farther away.
"Let's see."
Another Yamcha stands in the middle of the sand.
His clothes were in tatters, but his face still looked relaxed and in need of a beating.
"You should have quit long ago."
Yamcha looks up.
Reflection clapped its hands.
"Goku is Saiyan."
"Vegeta is Saiyan Prince."
"Gohan is a monster."
"Krillin is no longer within the scope of human discussion."
"Tien Shinhan has three eyes, Chiaotzu has Psychic Power."
The reflection took a step forward.
"What do you have left?"
On the sand, stone tablets popped up one after another.
"Lost to Goku."
"Lost to Krillin."
"Abandoned by the Saiyan era."
"Swallowed by Cell."
"Battle Power unit."
"Just lie down when you show up."
Each piece is small.
They were lined up together, but blocked the entire road.
Reflection spreads his hands.
"Admit it."
"You are alive today because others picked you up from the edge of time."
In reality, the black marks on Yamcha's chest began to spread.
Bulma slapped the red button with one palm.
"Life Origin compensation!"
Aki raised his hand.
The shadow of Hydrangea Tree spread out over Lookout, and light rain fell on Yamcha.
The black mark stopped for half a second, then continued to crawl towards the shoulder.
Vomi Raise your voice.
"His consciousness is giving up control and his body cannot be saved!"
Fei'er threw off the robotic arm and rushed to the operating table.
"Fei'er!"
Bulma had just finished shouting, Fei'er had already grabbed Yamcha's hand.
The hand was mostly cold.
Fei'er burst into tears, but her voice was fiercer than anyone else's.
"Yamcha, listen to me!"
"If you die here, I will engrave all the embarrassing things you did in the past on Tombstone!"
The square became quiet for a while.
Krillin all turned their heads and glanced at her.
Fei'er scolded him even harder.
"First line, ex Desert Bandit, afraid of women."
"The second line, World Martial Arts Tournament failed to pretend to be handsome."
"The third line, was knocked away by Krillin with one finger."
"The fourth line, I was swallowed by Cell before I had time to fight back."
"Fifth line, the upgrade operation went bad in the middle, which is embarrassing to Kami's Lookout."
Yamcha's fingers moved.
Fei'er wiped his face and continued to curse.
"I also want to put a player next to Tombstone."
"Cycle your favorite self-introduction every day."
"Let everyone who passes by hear it."
"Master Yamcha, you are invincible."
Krillin couldn't hold it back.
"This is cruel enough."
Bulma turned around and yelled at him.
"Shut up!"
deep in consciousness.
On the sand, the stone tablets lit up one by one.
There is an extra line of text in the front block.
"My girlfriend personally confirmed that my death was very embarrassing."
The reflection's smile froze.
Yamcha lowered his head and his shoulders began to tremble.
First there was a muffled laugh.
Then he laughed out loud.
"She can really do it."
The reflection took half a step back.
"What are you laughing at?"
Yamcha looks up.
There is blood and dust on the face, as well as the failures that cannot be shaken off.
But he didn't retreat again.
"You're right."
He took a step and crushed the first stone tablet.
"I lost to Goku."
The second stone tablet cracked.
"Lost to Krillin."
The third piece shattered into powder.
"Left behind the times."
The fourth piece was kicked over by him.
"Swallowed into the stomach by Cell."
The reflection was angry.
"Then why are you struggling? Is it hard to admit that you can't do it?"
Yamcha raised his hand.
The purple and gold lines run from the back of the hands all the way up to the shoulders.
"Admitting failure does not mean admitting defeat."
The sand shook.
Behind him, Wolf Fang Punch Intent reunited.
That's not the Wolf Fang Fist of the past.
The old moves were crushed by Purple-Gold Core, and all the routes were dismantled, leaving only the original fierceness.
Yamcha Go forward.
"I was afraid."
"Escaped."
"I also blocked a lot of things with jokes."
"But I'm still standing."
"I still want to chase."
"It doesn't matter if you can't catch up with Goku, you can't catch up with Krillin, you can't catch up with those monsters."
He raised his legs and rushed out.
"I will chase you until I die!"
Purple-Gold Wolf Shadow saves.
The reflection creates Wolf Fang Fist, Ki Blast, Kamehameha residual style.
Those old tricks used to be Yamcha's strength and held him back for many years.
Purple-Gold Wolf Shadow crushes all the tracks in one bite.
Yamcha punched the reflection in the chest.
"I've lost many times."
The second punch.
"But I won't stop here!"
The third punch fell and the sand collapsed.
In reality, the black mark on Yamcha's chest stopped.
Bulma stared at the screen and raised his voice.
"The fusion rate has increased!"
"Twenty-three!"
"Thirty-six!"
"Fifty-nine!"
Ailins Staff paused in his hand.
"Did he really wake up after being scolded by his girlfriend?"
Vomi Quick record.
"Emotional stimulation penetrates the mental collapse layer, and Martial Arts Will flows back. The sample is very rare. It is recommended to retain the voice of Fei'er."
Fei'er was stunned.
"Does this also need to be recorded?"
Bulma didn't look up.
"Of course."
"If he loses his temper in the future, just play it."
Yamcha's body arched from the operating table.
Purple-Gold Core rotates at high speed.
The violent energy was entangled by Wolf Fang Punch Intent, dragged, and pressed back to the main vein.
Behind him rose Purple-Gold Wolf Shadow.
The wolf's shadow is not big, but it bites the overflowing energy and drags it into the body bit by bit.
Piccolo looked at Krillin.
"His Punch Intent has changed."
Krillin nodded.
"It used to be Desert Bandit grabbing food."
"Now even if my leg is broken, I still have to bite it back."
Yamcha Open your eyes.
The purple-gold light was pressed under the eyes without leaking out.
He didn't shout the name of the move, he just raised his hand and assumed the Wolf Fang Fist posture.
This time, the anger did not escape.
Each qi presses into the muscles, meridians, and bones to form a new fighting circuit.
Bulma report.
"Ninety."
"Ninety-four."
"Ninety-seven."
"Ninety-nine."
Vomi is connected to the last layer Personality Protection.
"Purple-Gold Core acknowledges the host."
Ailins Collapse Staff.
"Troublesome Earth Man."
Life Origin of Aki covers the chest of Yamcha.
The black marks peel off layer by layer and new skin grows.
Fei'er is still holding his hand.
Yamcha turned his face and his voice became hoarse.
"Tombstone, can we discuss that?"
Fei'er Wiped away tears.
"Let's see how you behave in the future."
Yamcha gritted his teeth in pain.
"Then I'll try to live longer."
Krillin patted his shoulder.
"Yes, it almost became a classic textbook."
Yamcha looked at him.
"You scolded me very harshly just now."
"As long as it works."
"Can you mention Cell less next time?"
Krillin thought for a moment.
"Okay."
"I almost got scolded by my girlfriend if I had upgraded surgery."
Yamcha Close your eyes.
"I'd better go and call Cell."
On Kami's Lookout, everyone finally laughed out loud.