These words made Son Goku quickly turn his head in the direction that Turles was looking.
Then they saw Piccolo emerge from behind a giant rock.
"It's Piccolo!"
"When did you get here? I didn't even notice." Son Goku looked surprised.
Piccolo calmly walked between Son Goku and Turles.
"Yes, you didn't notice, but..." Piccolo turned to Turles, "He did notice."
Turles smiled slightly.
In terms of mastery of "ki," he is actually somewhat inferior to Son Goku and Piccolo.
Piccolo's ability to control his ki to such an extent that even Son Goku didn't notice it in time speaks volumes.
However, Turles did not discover it by means of air.
He has Scouter!
As long as Piccolo cannot maintain 100% aura control for an extended period, he will not escape the Scouter's detection.
Of course, Turles saw no need to explain this to him.
"You've been following me for a while now, Namekian, or if you prefer, I'll call you Piccolo."
"What?" Piccolo was taken aback upon hearing this.
Is the Namekian referring to him?
I see!
Piccolo instantly understood everything in his mind.
"What you call me is your business. I'm joining this battle too. It'll be two against one with Son Goku. What do you think?"
Piccolo had already walked up to Goku before Son Goku even agreed.
Without saying a word, he took off his heavy hat and cloak.
It bumped against Son Goku's clothes, creating a dent that wasn't too big or too small.
The wind in the wilderness, carrying sand and gravel, howled past.
"How could you do this, Piccolo! I haven't even agreed yet! This is so unfair!" Son Goku protested.
Piccolo ignored him and waited for Turles ' response.
Turles shook his head, as if amused.
Don't try to make me laugh. Whether you're alone or with someone, it makes no difference!
"To be honest, you're not even interested in letting me move."
Upon hearing this, both Son Goku and Piccolo frowned.
"Did you hear that, Son Goku? Your brother looks down on people quite a bit..."
"Ah, I know. Although what he said might be true, it's still really frustrating..."
"It's about to start!"
"I don't need you to give orders!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they simultaneously launched themselves to the sides.
His figure became a blur as he traveled along the way.
Son Goku and Piccolo positioned themselves on either side of Turles, creating a perfect pincer attack angle.
Immediately afterward, Son Goku appeared behind Turles like a ghost, and with a hand chop imbued with all his power, he tore through the air and chopped straight at the back of Darles' neck!
Almost at the same moment, Piccolo crossed his arms in front of his chest, then suddenly stretched them out, transforming them into two green pythons.
They coiled tightly around Turles ' limbs from the front, attempting to lock him completely in place!
Son Goku's chop landed squarely on Turles ' neck.
However, a terrifying recoil force traveled back through his arm, and Son Goku felt his entire right arm go numb instantly.
Before the astonishment on his face had completely faded, Piccolo's side was also at a stalemate.
The moment the two long arms touched Turles's body, they could not go any further.
Piccolo's forehead veins bulged as he tried to increase his force, but to no avail.
To Turles, their ghostly pincer movement seemed like an old lady crossing the street.
It's crystal clear!
Turles, just as he had said, remained completely still.
I saw his shoulders twitch slightly.
An invisible force exploded from his body, instantly sending Piccolo's two wrapped arms flying.
He felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, let out a muffled groan, and tumbled backward in mid-air before finally managing to regain his balance after a long while.
In a flash, Turles grabbed Son Goku's ankle with a backhand swift movement.
Son Goku instantly lost his balance. Turles grabbed Son Goku by the foot, as if he were a chick, and gently tossed him aside.
Whoosh--!
Son Goku transformed into a streak of light and was slammed into a rocky mountain not far away!
Rumble!
The massive rocky mountain was violently rammed, creating a deep crater.
As the smoke cleared, Son Goku struggled to his feet from the pile of rubble, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even brighter.
"As expected! It's unbelievably powerful!"
On the other side, Piccolo quickly recovered as well, and their eyes met.
They started the next round with perfect understanding.
"It's not over yet!"
He roared, clasped his hands together at his waist, and azure light began to gather.
" Kamehameha!"
Piccolo, on the other hand, put two fingers together and pointed them at his brow.
"Special Beam Cannon!"
The spiraling golden energy and the azure beam of light, representing the two most powerful destructive forces on Earth, simultaneously bombarded the motionless figure in the center of the field from two directions!
"Is this your ultimate move?"
Turles' lips curled slightly, and a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his body.
The Kamehameha and the Special Beam Cannon simultaneously bombarded the aura.
The aperture was not only not broken, but it continued to expand, accompanied by a flash of light.
Vanish into thin air.
Everything returned to calm instantly.
These two attacks were unleashed with all their might by the first and second strongest warriors on Earth.
It just evaporated like that.
Although Son Goku and Piccolo were prepared, the casual way the scene was presented still made them both show their dissatisfaction, which then turned into a wry smile.
It can't even break through their defenses.
They're not even in the same league!
"A completely predictable development..." Turles murmured.
His gaze swept past the two of them.
His tone still betrayed no emotional fluctuation.
"Agreeing to fight you was never a surprise from the start."
"Although you make me a little uncomfortable, don't worry, I will try my best to let you experience despair while preserving your ability to move."
Turles had a stern face.
An inexplicable aura was already beginning to emerge.
Turles remained standing in the same spot, motionless.
But the aura emanating from him had changed.
A dark purple aura erupted from his body, centered at his feet.
Expanding outwards layer by layer!
Even so, Son Goku and Piccolo were already suppressed by this energy.
His expression of horror was hard to conceal.
A feeling of despair followed.
They couldn't muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
As this wild and powerful aura erupted completely, the heavens and earth seemed to wail in despair.
The two naive challengers finally returned to Mother Earth's embrace, unable to move...