An enormous monster loomed on the roof.
Son Gohan flew up after the two of them, and Janemba came into view.
He looked like a huge, round mass of yellow jelly.
A row of holes lined his belly, and his expression was childlike.
His two pairs of narrowed eyes looked goofy. His appearance was innocent and playful, yet his abilities could turn everything upside down.
Son Gohan studied the monster before him, then turned to Goku.
"Dad, let me handle this one."
"I really need a chance to fight."
Son Goku looked at Gohan's serious expression and assumed he had some compelling reason.
"All right, Gohan. He's yours."
"But if you can't handle him, you'll have to let me take over."
Son Gohan nodded.
Before them, Janemba waved his arms and pounded his chest.
"Roar! Roar! Roar..."
Janemba dressed his evil up as childish pranks. He did not do harm out of hatred; he simply thought it was fun.
Son Goku turned to Pikkon.
"Pikkon, leave this to me."
"Go find a way to get King Yemma out first."
Pikkon asked no further questions and flew away.
Then Son Gohan flew up in front of Janemba and raised his hand, firing two energy blasts.
Boom!
The blasts left smoke swirling around Janemba's face, enraging him.
He pressed his huge palm against the ground and used his supernatural powers.
In an instant, he conjured a pile of miniature Janembas, who chattered as they charged Son Gohan together.
Son Gohan smiled disdainfully. These were child's tricks.
White aura suddenly erupted around him, and he charged straight at the crowd of little Janembas.
Even a casual energy blast from Son Gohan could blow away a whole swath of them, but more and more Janembas crowded in.
The little monsters bounced around, chattering.
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