Learn Kamehameha

In an instant, about twenty people surrounded Zhou Zilong, their eyes filled with hostility and killing intent, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

Zhou Zilong clenched his fists, his gaze firm. With a movement, he charged towards one of them with lightning speed. Before the man could react, he was knocked to the ground by Zhou Zilong's sweeping leg.

Seeing this, several people nearby immediately rushed towards Zhou Zilong, but their movements seemed so slow in his eyes. He easily dodged their attacks while knocking them down one by one with his fists and feet.

In a flash, Zhou Zilong had taken down all the men who had surrounded him. His movements were light and swift, like a nimble leopard weaving through the jungle. After all, he had controlled his combat power to around 20 points, making it very easy to deal with those with only about 7 points.

The burly man, over three meters tall, changed his expression. He hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary young man to possess such power. He felt a flicker of panic, but quickly regained his composure.

"Kid, you've got some skills, but don't forget, our Predator Mercenary Group isn't to be trifled with!" the burly man said fiercely.

Zhou Zilong smiled slightly and replied, "Then it depends on whether your group has the ability. Even if your boss comes, I'll take him down today!"

After all, with a combat power of over 100,000 at this time, he was considered a powerhouse on Earth before the events of Dragon Ball Z. Unless there was a world-destroying threat, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say Zhou Zilong could do as he pleased.

The burly man, over three meters tall, took out an item that looked like a button and said, "Kid, you're quite arrogant. If that's the case, do you dare to take this item from the Predator Mercenary Group? We'll come back for you then!"

Zhou Zilong took the item, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "What is there to fear!"

After the Predator Mercenary Group left, Zhou Zilong picked up the unconscious burly man, over two meters tall, and hurried towards the town's medical station. Inside, doctors were busy treating the man's injuries. Zhou Zilong didn't linger, simply explaining the situation before leaving. Returning to the Turtle Hermit's House, Zhou Zilong saw Master Roshi playing with a lifelike robot girl he had created. A sense of warmth filled him. He walked up to Master Roshi, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master, I'm back!"

Master Roshi looked up and saw Zhou Zilong's solemn expression. He asked, "Zilong, what's wrong? Did you run into some trouble?"

Zhou Zilong took a deep breath and recounted the entire incident to Master Roshi, explaining how he had intervened when he saw injustice, how he had clashed with the Predator Mercenary Group, and his current worries and determination.

After listening, Master Roshi was silent for a moment, then patted Zhou Zilong's shoulder and said, "Zilong, you did well. You did nothing wrong. You were just protecting the innocent. As your master, I will naturally support you with all my might!"

"Master, I want to learn more martial arts techniques to deal with the Weiba Mercenary Group. Can you teach me some moves?" Zhou Zilong said sincerely.

Master Roshi nodded and said, "Alright, then I will teach you a Kamehameha, a technique I created myself!"

The sea breeze gently blew, and the waves lapped against the shore with a rhythmic sound. On the beach in front of the Turtle Hermit's House, Master Roshi, with Zhou Zilong, prepared to teach him a powerful ultimate technique—the Kamehameha!

Master Roshi stood on the beach, his body slowly began to transform. His seemingly frail body swelled up like a balloon, his muscles clearly defined and full of power. He brought his hands together in a cup shape, and a blue-white energy gradually gathered in his palms.

Looking at this move, which was often jokingly called a move not to be used against the Saiyan family in the original work, and also a move that appeared very frequently in Dragon Ball, Zhou Zilong became very excited.

"Watch carefully, Zilong, this is the essence of the Kamehameha," Master Roshi said in a deep voice, filled with authority and confidence.

With a loud shout, "Kamehameha!" a dazzling beam of light shot out from his palm towards the sea. The waves were instantly lifted by this power, forming a huge water wall, which then crashed down with a deafening roar.

Master Roshi retracted his hands, and the energy dissipated. He turned to Zhou Zilong, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Zhou Zilong nodded, took a deep breath, and, following Master Roshi's instructions, formed his hands into a cup shape. He closed his eyes, feeling the flow of energy within his body.

"Ka~me~ha~me~ha!" Zhou Zilong also shouted loudly. He felt a surge of energy gathering between his hands, like a warm current flowing through his body.

When the energy condensed to a certain point, Zhou Zilong suddenly opened his eyes and pushed his hands forward. A blue-white beam of light shot out from his palms towards the sea.

Although this beam of light was not as powerful as Master Roshi's, it was enough to create a considerable splash. Zhou Zilong looked at his accomplishment with a satisfied smile.

"Very good! You have grasped the basic principles of the Kamehameha," Master Roshi praised. "But to truly unleash its power, you need continuous practice and comprehension."

Meanwhile, at the base of the Predator Mercenary Group, in a spacious area, a huge figure was severely reprimanding the burly man, over three meters tall, whom Zhou Zilong had dealt with earlier. This tall figure was the Predator Mercenary Group's combat instructor, Golden, known as the "Violent Fist Overlord," the second-in-command of the group, responsible for resolving all problems through force.

"A-Tai, it seems I haven't trained you enough. You actually lost to some unknown brat!" Golden's voice echoed like thunder across the open ground.

The burly man, over three meters tall, referred to by Golden as "A-Tai" the mercenary, was currently enduring Golden's stormy attacks. He parried and blocked blows, while also trying to explain, "Instructor Golden, it's really not my fault. That kid was too strong. His attacks were so fast, I couldn't even block one of them!"

Upon hearing this, a flicker of anger flashed in Golden's eyes. His fists swung even more ferociously, forcing A-Tai to retreat repeatedly. He knew that A-Tai's strength was top-notch among the mercenaries, but to be defeated by an unknown nobody was a great humiliation to him.

"A loss is a loss, don't make excuses!" Golden roared. "From today onwards, your training will be doubled! I will make you understand that there are no weaklings in the Predator Mercenary Group!"

A-Tai, though displeased, could only silently endure Golden's wrath. He knew that as a member of the Predator Mercenary Group, failure meant facing even more brutal training.