Yamcha's Death

On a picturesque plain, a crater five meters in diameter and about three meters deep was smashed by an alien spacecraft!

It was like a landscape painting stained with ink!

The Middle-aged Fatso also drove over!

He marveled at the circular aircraft in the deep pit at his feet!!

"Hoo, creak!!" The aircraft's hatch suddenly opened!

"Are we there yet? I haven't slept enough!" Raditz opened his eyes groggily.

Then he walked out of the aircraft, hoo!!!

He was seen lifting off the ground, slowly floating up!!

"You, are you an alien??" The Middle-aged Fat Uncle didn't run, but instead pointed his hunting rifle at Raditz!

"Hmm?? Beep beep beep, power level five!!" Raditz said confusedly, then activated his scouter.

"Hmph, a weakling with a power level of only five!" Raditz said disdainfully.

He was seen floating towards the Middle-aged Fat Uncle!!

"Don't come any closer, don't come any closer, I'll shoot if you do!! Bang!!" The Middle-aged Fat Uncle's finger trembled, and he fired directly!

Clang!!

Raditz raised his hand and caught the bullet!

"What a primitive firearm!"

Kame House Island!!

"Oh no, this idiot!!" Son Gohan thought to himself that something was wrong!!

He instantly stood up and rushed to the seaside, unleashing his aura!!

The others looked at Gohan in surprise, not understanding why he was acting so strangely.

Raditz's side!!

Beep beep beep!!!

The scouter suddenly emitted a piercing alarm!

Raditz also stopped his action of killing the Middle-aged Fat Uncle. Just as he was about to scan the power level, Son Gohan suppressed his aura, fearing that if Raditz saw the number, he wouldn't dare to come.

"Who??? Could it be Kakarot?? Kakarot, if you're alive, why are there still natives on this planet! This planet clearly has a moon!!" Raditz floated directly into the sky and flew towards Kame House Island!

After Raditz left, the Middle-aged Fat Uncle instantly became young again, his pants were soaked!

Arctic Ice Field!!

"Hmm?? Son Gohan? There's another ki over there, heading towards Son Gohan? Interesting!!" Piccolo also floated into the air. Although the distance was far, his flying speed was much faster than Raditz's!

Kame House Island

"Gohan?" Goku stood up and walked in front of Gohan.

"Dad, don't worry, my elder uncle is much weaker than you!!" Son Gohan said calmly.

"Brother??" Goku also looked up in the direction of Raditz.

"There's a very powerful ki coming from that direction!! It's even stronger than King Piccolo from five years ago!!" Krillin saw Bulma, Launch, Oolong, and the others looking confused and explained.

Yamcha and Tien Shinhan were on high alert, standing behind Goku and his son.

They didn't know that Goku had undergone earth-shattering changes by now.

Let alone the perverted Son Gohan next to him!

"Piccolo is also coming... Master Roshi, where is the Evil Containment Wave? We must seal him this time!!" Krillin asked anxiously.

"Krillin, calm down. Just watch quietly! It'll be fine!" Goku stopped Krillin's actions.

"Goku???" Krillin looked at the calm Goku in surprise.

He then abandoned his thoughts and chose to trust Goku!

"Boom!!" A sonic boom sounded.

Piccolo landed!!

"Son Gohan, do you know who he is?" Piccolo looked at Gohan and Goku's actions and instantly guessed that they knew this unfamiliar ki.

"Piccolo, just watch quietly!" Son Gohan said calmly.

"King Piccolo, what are you doing here? Hurry up and leave, we're not on the same path!" Yamcha provocatively challenged Piccolo, not knowing his own limits.

Perhaps he wanted to show off in front of Bulma!

"Scram, trash!!" Piccolo's eyes narrowed, and an invisible force instantly sent Yamcha flying!

"Stop, Piccolo!!!" Goku immediately came to Yamcha's front and stopped Piccolo.

Son Gohan, on the other hand, didn't care, as he was too lazy to save someone who was seeking his own death!

Showing off muscles? That depends on who you're showing them to!!

Brainless idiot, serves you right! Son Gohan cursed inwardly.

Although Bulma had broken up with him, there was still a shred of lingering affection, so she stepped forward to help Yamcha up and sit him to the side.

"You, you have no strength, yet you still insist on showing off!" Bulma scolded him with annoyance.

But to Yamcha, these words were no different from a knife to the heart!

"Hmph! I don't need your help, get lost!" Yamcha struggled to his feet, rose into the air, and flew away!

"You... you jerk! I, Bulma, will never speak another word to you for as long as I live!" Bulma's kindness was met with ingratitude, and she burst into tears of rage.

"Alright, Bulma! Yamcha is just hurting inside, try to understand him!" Krillin stepped forward to console her.

"He deserves to be single! I've decided, I will never be with him again in this lifetime! We are through!" Bulma made up her mind to never have any contact with him again.

Unfortunately, the direction Yamcha flew off in was exactly where Raditz was approaching from!

Beep, beep. Combat power: 200! The scouter on Raditz's ear suddenly sounded an alarm.

"Hmm? That doesn't feel like a Saiyan's ki. Is he provoking me? Seeking death!" Raditz assumed Yamcha was taunting him, so he accelerated, flying toward Yamcha at full speed.

Over on Yamcha's side!

Damn Piccolo, and Sun Wukong... they clearly had the power to stop this earlier, why did they have to humiliate me! A foul, resentful energy churned within Yamcha.

Consumed by his own rage, he failed to notice Raditz's ki!

"Die! Star Shattering Bullet!" Seeing the small speck in the distance, Raditz condensed an energy blast and roared as he fired it!

BOOM!!!

"What is that??? Oh no!! Damn it!!"

Kame House Island.

"Gohan, hurry..." Sun Wukong naturally couldn't bear to see Yamcha die, so he quickly flared his ki and flew toward the battlefield.

Save him? Fine, I'll save him. Otherwise, Dad will just use the Dragon Balls to revive him anyway! What a waste of a wish! Son Gohan vanished using Instant Transmission!

Piccolo followed closely behind Sun Wukong.

Krillin, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu all scrambled to their feet.

Bulma pulled out a Capsule, popped out a plane, and the rest of the group boarded it to rush over.

But that split second of hesitation cost Son Gohan the chance to intervene!

By the time he arrived via teleportation, Yamcha had already been blown into a pile of mangled flesh, floating in the air.

"Oh? Brat, who are you?" Raditz asked.

"Too late. I wonder if Dad will blame me for this," Son Gohan replied, ignoring his question.

SWISH!!!

Two more figures arrived on the scene!

"Where's Yamcha, Gohan?" Sun Wukong asked the moment he arrived.

"Dad? Look, over there!" Son Gohan pointed to the pile of gore nearby.

"Damn it... you bastard, why did you kill him! I told you to let me handle this personally, don't you dare interfere!" Sun Wukong erupted in fury, his ki exploding uncontrollably!

"Beep... 10,000... 50,000... 100,000!! BOOM!!" Raditz instantly ripped off his fried scouter, his voice trembling in terror. "Impossible... impossible! 100,000 points... that's impossible!" Raditz backed away in a panic.

Piccolo stood to the side, watching Sun Wukong in silence.

He had found a training method suited to himself and had successfully broken through 100,000 in combat power during this period, though he lacked a scouter.

But the Sun Wukong currently exploding with power was clearly already beyond him!

Bulma's plane arrived as well!

The group watched the enraged Wukong from inside the cabin.

They also saw the pile of flesh beginning to fall from the sky not far away.

Because of the lingering energy, the remains hadn't fallen immediately after the explosion, but as the energy dissipated, the gore began to drop. Poor Yamcha—he didn't even leave behind a complete corpse! They would have to build a Grave of the Clothed for him.

"Dad, calm down! We can use the Dragon Balls to revive Yamcha!" Son Gohan stepped forward to hold Sun Wukong back.

"Gohan, but Yamcha's body is gone. The Dragon Balls can't revive him if there's nothing left!" Sun Wukong explained, struggling to suppress his rage.

Hearing this, Raditz quietly pressed the communication button on his fried scouter.

Only the combat power detection component of the scouter had been fried; the transmission function was still intact.

Son Gohan remained silent upon hearing this; he didn't want to mention that the Namekian Dragon Balls could grant three wishes.

"There is another way!" Piccolo suddenly spoke up.

"That's right... how could I have forgotten your race, Piccolo! Great! We can use the Namekian Dragon Balls to revive Yamcha!" Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

Son Gohan, however, glared at Piccolo with murderous intent, as if blaming him for running his mouth.

Seeing Son Gohan's gaze, Piccolo couldn't help but shiver, stepping back slightly, terrified that if he wasn't careful, he'd be beaten to a pulp by Son Gohan.

Whoosh!!

Son Gohan fired a beam, destroying the scouter in Raditz's hand!

It's exposed... I can't believe it, is this the world's rule of restoration!! Son Gohan's heart churned.

"You're, Kakarot??? I'm your brother, don't attack!!" Raditz said in terror.

Kakarot looked exactly like his father, Bardock!