Son Gohan felt as though his mind had become a chaotic blur. Intense pain relentlessly assailed his nerves, tormenting his heart and tearing at his soul.
By now, a fifth of his soul had been ripped away, and its form was becoming increasingly distinct.
[Eh? Why is your soul a little strange?]
The interdimensional life-form was somewhat puzzled, but then said indifferently, [Never mind. No matter what this guy's soul is like, as long as I can have a fine meal, that's enough.]
Son Gohan was completely unable to use the ki within his body. The moment he tried, a splitting headache would strike, making it impossible for him to focus.
Moreover, as more and more of his soul was stripped away, his control over his body grew weaker and weaker.
His soul now seemed locked inside a cage, while the distance between his body and soul became ever greater.
With his control over his body weakened, Son Gohan naturally dropped out of his fully unleashed potential state and returned to his normal form.
And the moment he left his full-power potential state, the speed at which his soul was pulled from his body became even faster than before.
[Accept your fate. You have no hope left now!]
Excitement filled the interdimensional creature's voice, like a glutton about to taste a delicious feast!
Bastard, how could I possibly accept my fate!
Son Gohan roared inwardly. After coming this far step by step, how could he possibly die here for no reason?
Ever since entering this world, Son Gohan had proceeded with utmost caution and never dared take reckless risks.
Every step had been carefully considered. He feared that one wrong move would lead to countless others and send him plunging into an abyss. After all, this was the Dragon Ball