"What?!"
At the sight of the two launching a sudden attack, Krillin jerked his head down and cried out.
His attention had been entirely on Master Shen, who was twitching like a heap of sludge on the ground. He had been completely unprepared for this sudden attack.
More importantly, the attack was far too fast.
Especially the taller one charging in front.
In an instant, he was already in front of Zhang Qi.
Master Roshi did not move. Although he had noticed the attack, he had no intention of stopping it.
Stop them? Why would I stop them?
He was not worried about the young man named Zhang Qi at all. He was worried about that old bird's two disciples, who had no idea what they were getting themselves into.
He had not even managed to see how Master Shen had gone down.
What difference was there between these two brats charging in and throwing their lives away?
What he intended to do, then, was intercept Zhang Qi's attack.
Goku did not move either, because no one knew better than he did how strong Zhang Qi was.
At that very moment, the shorter boy stopped, then held both hands out toward Zhang Qi.
An invisible ripple spread out, taking direct control of Zhang Qi's limbs.
"Oh? So this is psychic power?"
Feeling the energy ripple, Zhang Qi gave the little boy in the air an intrigued look.
This kid who looked like a zombie had to be Chiaotzu—
Unfortunately, power like this was nowhere near enough to restrain him.
When the gap in strength grew large enough, technique became a joke.
Zhang Qi barely mobilized his ki. He simply used his physical strength.
Crack.
The crisp sound of shattering glass rang out in the air.
The deathly pale little boy