Everyone Gathered Together

Amid countless high-speed collisions.

Future Gohan's advantage gradually began to show.

He adjusted his body with incredible speed.

Every time he faced Frieza's vicious attacks,

he could retaliate even faster.

And each counterattack grew heavier.

After a series of fierce, rapid exchanges,

Future Gohan's breathing remained steady.

He had not suffered any substantial injuries.

Frieza, on the other hand,

already had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He had taken quite a few hits as well.

He looked slightly disheveled.

Just then,

a green figure streaked across the sky.

Piccolo was the first to arrive at the edge of the battlefield.

He immediately sensed the disturbance in the distance.

He spotted the two people watching the battle.

They were Sun Wuxiu and Gohan from the Main Timeline.

Piccolo did not hesitate.

He flew straight toward them.

The moment Piccolo landed,

he stared at Gohan from the Main Timeline in shock.

He could not help but ask,

"There's another Gohan?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Gohan from the Main Timeline smiled.

He first greeted Piccolo.

"Uncle Piccolo."

Then, he reassured him.

"I can sense that everyone is drawing near."

"Just wait a little longer."

"Once everyone is here, I'll explain it all at once."

Seeing this,

Piccolo did not say anything more.

After all, that would save some explanation.

So he turned around.

His eyes fixed firmly on the battle in midair.

As he watched Future Gohan clash with Frieza,

a drop of cold sweat quietly slid down Piccolo's forehead.

He was secretly alarmed.

He could see it clearly.

This Gohan who was fighting before him

was absurdly powerful.

He was more than capable of handling Frieza's Final Form.

He had completely taken control of the battle's rhythm.

Before long,

everyone arrived at the scene.

They gathered