Clone Goku

"Goku? Hearing Tien Shinhan's words, everyone was stunned.

Tien Shinhan's eyesight was naturally fine; in fact, he often relied on it to gain an advantage. But the person in front of them couldn't possibly be Goku. Turles? That was impossible too.

"What is this..." Raditz's eyes flickered as he muttered to himself. As he gradually made out the figure of the approaching person, his heart suddenly jolted. "It really looks similar! But there's not a trace of Ki on it, it doesn't feel human!"

"This must be another thing created by those 'Bundless' chips, right?" Piccolo spat lightly.

"Even though it's Goku, it doesn't seem nearly as strong as the real one," Tien Shinhan said with a relaxed smile. "Don't you think so, Goku?" He turned to look at Goku beside him, only to see his face was extremely serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Raditz was in the same state.

They had deployed so many Metal Warriors to deal with them, but before the 'Clone Goku' even appeared, all the machines had stopped working. This showed that this clone's Battle Power was definitely far superior to those Metal Warriors. As for what level it reached, Raditz found it difficult to judge. One possibility was that the chips had roughly calculated everyone's strength through the recent battles, and the dispatched clone was at least at a considerable level!

"Be careful." Piccolo became serious. He too had noticed the unusual nature of these individuals and shifted his stance slightly.

"You defied my will. I will capture you again." The voice had no change in intonation, its rapid frequency and immense volume making one's scalp tingle.

The lifeless clones approached slowly with heavy steps, their feet striking the floor with a solid clank of metal on metal.

A total of three clone Super Saiyans emerged from the white light. They wore neat Turtle School Gi, their clothes perfectly smooth, yet they didn't move an inch when walking, as if they were cast onto their bodies. Their crab-like hairstyles, muscles, sashes, and boots all gleamed with a shiny luster, their surfaces a dull blue.

"So it's made of metal after all!"

Nappa snorted disdainfully, gathering immense energy in his hands and charging at the clones, unleashing a barrage of continuous punches. You can't beat the real Kakarot, but you think you can handle a few fakes like you?

Turns out, you can't!

"Pat pat pat..."

With a punch, a palm strike, and a kick, the clone precisely struck Nappa's chest, face, and stomach, sending him flying and crashing to the ground. His massive body landed on the floor, causing a huge vibration that echoed through the spacious corridor.

"Tch, reckless fool." Vegeta glanced coldly at Nappa, spread his arms in a stance, and stepped forward. He had noticed a clue from the previous few moves; these clones had completely copied Goku's fighting style and techniques, and even their Battle Power was very close. "I'll deal with you, you metal idiots!"

Defeating Super Saiyan, it starts with defeating these clones!

Facing Vegeta's mockery, the clones showed no anger. They stared blankly at their opponents, their heads tilting left and right as if searching for suitable adversaries.

"What are you looking at? It's infuriating! Your opponent is right here!" Vegeta charged forward without a word, unleashing an unending torrent of power, his fists a dense flurry of blows.

The astonishingly fast fist shadows were so swift that even Tien Shinhan felt dizzy; only Goku and Raditz could keep up.

One of the clones blocked Vegeta's attack by crossing its arms in front of him. It took the full force of Vegeta's assault, its feet sliding back continuously, creating a sharp scraping sound on the floor.

"Alright! We're winning!" the orange-haired girl cheered, waving her arms.

"But there are still two more. Tien Shinhan, please take care of this girl and the others. Goku, Piccolo, let's go!" Raditz released the girl's hand and prepared for battle.

Goku "whooshed" forward and was already engaged with a clone, fighting fiercely with no quarter given. Their fighting styles were identical, their punches and kicks clashing, neither giving an inch.

Piccolo's Battle Power had improved significantly after training in the Gravity Chamber, but he still seemed at a disadvantage against opponents of Goku's level. However, teaming up with Super Saiyan, dealing with the clones was no problem at all.

The tallest of the clones fixed its gaze on Raditz. "I will capture you." Its lips moved slightly, and a voice emerged, exuding a cold, unadulterated hostility.

"Are you Bundless?" Raditz asked.

However, there was no reply. The air was filled only with the roaring sounds of intense combat.

"Ha!"

The clone let out a loud shout, unleashing its full power and charging at Raditz. Its fist carried a fierce wind, unleashing immense power in an instant.

A vibrant aura erupted from Raditz, enveloping his body. As the sharp fist rushed towards him, he also extended his hand, meeting the blow head-on.

As their fists collided, metal and bone simultaneously let out a crisp crack. Raditz felt his forearm go numb, and his entire body trembled. He held firm, channeling his power into the ground, creating an indentation in the floor. The clone opposite him staggered back several steps, its arm shattering into pieces that scattered across the floor.

"Hmph, looks like you're not that impressive either." Raditz retracted his arm, inwardly gasping and flexing his fingers.

Although he had disabled the opponent's arm with that strike, he wasn't unscathed. After all, it hurt to punch metal bare-handed with flesh and blood.

The clone silently looked at the fragments that had fallen to the ground, showing no emotion. It walked forward and stepped on the scattered pieces. The next second, the fragments on the floor turned into liquid, flowing up the clone's body and rejoining the original location at an incredibly fast speed, reforming a solid arm.

"Liquid metal? And regenerative capabilities?" Raditz stared, his expression turning grim.

The terrifying aspect of this ability was its near indestructibility. Unless completely annihilated, it would continuously regenerate, eventually wearing down an opponent through sheer attrition.

This isn't good. Raditz thought to himself.

At the same time, the clone charged again, delivering a flying kick that struck Raditz squarely, sending him flying a considerable distance! Raditz somersaulted twice in mid-air before stabilizing himself. He then activated the Kaio-ken and counter-attacked, landing a punch on the clone's face.

The force of the punch nearly twisted the clone's neck 180 degrees, but Raditz knew it wasn't enough. He quickly followed up with an elbow strike to the twisted neck.

The clone toppled to its side, crashing heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

Raditz aimed at its body and unleashed a volley of Kikoho. Blinding white beams instantly enveloped it! A massive energy sphere expanded outwards