Dragon Ball: Angel, You Have No Martial Morals
Chapter 37

Gohan's Wrath

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"Vegeta, is Kakarot coming?" Nappa asked.

"I don't know if it's Kakarot, but he will arrive at the scene in four minutes." Vegeta turned his head to look into the distance and said in a deep voice, "A guy with a combat power of about 5000."

"What? A combat power of 5000? Are you mistaken?" Nappa widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Vegeta must have made a mistake.

Vegeta was also extremely shocked.

I never expected this low-class warrior to be able to raise his combat power to this level.

It looks like things are getting a bit troublesome.

Besides, a combat power of 5000 is likely just his surface level.

It's possible this guy can increase his combat power even further.

"Hmph, they are starting to panic now," Piccolo said.

"Yeah, Goku will definitely defeat them!" Krillin's face was filled with anticipation.

"Great, Dad is coming!" Son Gohan was also extremely excited.

"Nappa, kill those two quickly. If they join forces, they might become troublesome to deal with," Vegeta decided decisively, instructing Nappa. "Doing this will also serve as a warning to Kakarot."

"What?" Piccolo's expression changed.

Son Gohan was even more startled.

Krillin's face turned pale.

"What about the Dragon Balls?" Nappa asked.

"It doesn't matter, I have other ways," Vegeta smiled. "We can go to the home of the Namekians, which is Namek, to find better Dragon Balls. Although the stories about the Dragon Balls might not be entirely reliable, I think they are probably true..."

"Kakarot's combat power reached 5000; could the Scouter be malfunctioning?" Nappa still couldn't believe Son Goku's combat power could reach such a high value.

"This guy named Vegeta is too shameless! They agreed to wait for Goku to arrive! Now he's suddenly changed his mind," Bulma clenched her fists.

"It's normal. If they join forces, they really would be in danger," Luo Tian smiled.

"Has Goku become that strong already?" Bulma was slightly stunned.

"He's alright," Luo Tian nodded.

"Hmm, Goku's current combat power is indeed around 5000," Bulma said, having seen Son Goku's combat power through the Scouter. She added, "But... that guy named Vegeta has even higher combat power... it's actually reached a height of 18000... even if Goku gets there, he won't be his match."

"Don't worry, Goku still has the Kaioken," Luo Tian said with a smile. "Moreover, if he can grasp the essentials of Ultra Instinct... Vegeta will be crushed by him. It just depends on how much Goku can comprehend in this battle."

"Uncle Piccolo! Move aside! Before Dad gets here, let me deal with him!" Son Gohan gritted his teeth and said to Piccolo. "If Uncle Piccolo dies, Kami will die too, and the Dragon Balls will be finished."

"Hmph, stop saying useless things. How could you possibly handle this guy?" Piccolo shook his head.

"If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable... Damn it! I can't move anymore." Krillin had just been injured and was now lying on the ground, finding it difficult to even move.

"Kid, who do you want to handle? You?" Nappa let out a sinister laugh and charged rapidly toward Son Gohan.

"Waaah!"

Son Gohan kicked out fiercely, landing a direct hit on Nappa's large face.

Nappa flew backward and crashed headfirst into the mountain behind him.

"Boom!"

The mountain collapsed, and Nappa was buried under the rocks.

Piccolo was stunned.

This kid Gohan is much stronger than I imagined.

"Snap!"

Nappa shot into the sky and quickly returned to face Son Gohan.

"You little brat, the game ends here!" Nappa was furious.

I actually let this little brat kick me away.

I am so humiliated.

"Go to hell!" Nappa gathered a ball of electricity in his hand and hurled it toward Son Gohan.

Son Gohan was terrified.

I'm so scared.

"Swish!"

At this critical moment, King Piccolo showed almost no hesitation, appearing directly in front of Son Gohan and spreading his arms to block the incoming energy attack.

Son Gohan was stunned into a daze.

Krillin was also struck dumb with shock.

Is this really the King Piccolo I know?

"BOOM!"

Accompanied by a deafening, earth-shaking roar, King Piccolo took the full force of Nappa's energy attack with his own body.

"Uncle Piccolo..." Son Gohan collapsed to the ground in terror, sobbing softly.

"Run... Gohan..." After saying this, King Piccolo crashed heavily to the ground.

"Ah... ah..." Terrified, Son Gohan scrambled over and threw himself onto King Piccolo. "Uncle Piccolo... why did you save me?"

"Run, Gohan, run," King Piccolo said, his voice weak and fading.

"Uncle Piccolo, please don't die! Dad will be here soon, I beg you, don't die!" Son Gohan wailed uncontrollably.

"Hmph, that idiot ruined my order!" Nappa gritted his teeth. "It's all the same anyway; they're all going to die sooner or later."

"How pathetic... I, the great King Piccolo, have ended up like this just to protect a child..." King Piccolo said with a smile. "It's all because of you and your father... your kindness has changed me. Gohan, you are the only one left to talk to me now. These past few months spent with you... I enjoyed them."

As he spoke, tears rolled down from King Piccolo's eyes.

"You mustn't die, Gohan..." Having said this, King Piccolo closed his eyes.

The Lookout.

"Huff... huff..."

Kami was panting heavily, cold sweat pouring down his body.

"Kami..." Mr. Popo cried out in alarm.

"My lifespan is coming to an end, and Goku still hasn't made it back," Kami sighed. "But in the end, Piccolo has surpassed me as a god. I am truly happy."

"Kami..." Mr. Popo fell silent.

"Mr. Popo, I leave this place in your hands." After saying this, Kami's body began to turn transparent, and the next moment, he vanished completely.

"Waaaah..."

Son Gohan burst into loud, heartbroken sobs.

"Beep... beep..."

A new power level reading appeared on the Scouter Vegeta was wearing.

Tears streaming down his face, Son Gohan glared at the murderer before him.

"Masenko!"

Son Gohan shouted, a powerful surge of energy coalescing in his hands.

"Power level 2800. These guys' power levels are truly unpredictable," Vegeta said, surprised.

"What? A power level of 2800?" Nappa was also slightly taken aback; watching the energy blast fly toward him, he swiped it away with a violent slap.

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