Dragon Ball: Being able to revive means you're courting death? How naive!

Chapter 310 Heading to the Temple of the Gods

Just as Piccolo was about to gather his energy to counterattack, Sanso and Gasu flashed in front of him from the left and right. Sanso's hands gripped Piccolo's left arm tightly like iron clamps, while Gasu held Piccolo's right arm, firmly restraining him.

Piccolo struggled fiercely, his muscles bulging as he tried to break free, but the two men were incredibly strong, and Piccolo couldn't escape for a while.

Master Roshi led the group forward, their eyes filled with madness. The group swarmed forward, biting Piccolo like wild beasts.

"what!"

Bick trembled violently, the excruciating pain nearly suffocating him.

Piccolo's aura surged wildly, his momentum like a raging tsunami, sweeping outwards with overwhelming force.

The crowd that was frantically attacking was violently blasted away by this powerful shockwave, and they were scattered and crashed to the ground in various places.

Gohan shouted anxiously in the air, "Uncle Piccolo!"

Piccolo, enduring the pain all over his body, struggled to look up at the sky, his gaze fixed on Gohan, and with his last strength shouted, "Get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bick's legs went weak, and he staggered uncontrollably.

Son Gohan's eyes reddened, he nodded heavily, gritted his teeth, turned around, and flew towards Kami's Palace like a shooting star.

Master Roshi and the others got up from the ground, their eyes filled with madness, and pounced on Piccolo again, baring their teeth and claws.

Bick was exhausted and weak, unable to resist, and was instantly tackled to the ground by the crowd.

Sanso watched as everyone held Piccolo down, then looked in the direction Goku had gone and said viciously, "That brat got away!"

Gasu sneered, "It doesn't matter, they're going to the Temple of the Gods. After we deal with Piccolo, we'll go to the Temple of the Gods and wipe them all out!"

Krillin spun in the air and caught up with Gohan in a few leaps, saying urgently, "Gohan, there's no time to lose, we have to get to Kami's Lookout right now!"

Gohan nodded solemnly.

Just then, a familiar voice pierced the air: "Krillin!"

Klin looked in the direction of the sound and immediately felt a headache coming on. He raised his hand and rubbed his head.

It turned out that Ma Rong had returned on her little flying dragon.

Riding her little flying dragon, Ma Rong asked with a grin, "Kelin, where are you guys headed? Take me with you!"

Klin frowned and earnestly advised, "Ma Rong, the place we're going to is fraught with danger and peril. You should quickly ride the little flying dragon to find a safe place to hide, and absolutely do not take any risks."

Ma Rong waved her hand dismissively, coquettishly saying, "No way! This looks super fun. Besides, even if there's real danger, Klin, you'll definitely protect me, right?"

Klin's eyes widened, his face full of helplessness: "How is this possible!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Rong's eyebrows instantly furrowed into a knot. She stomped her foot and said coquettishly, "Hmph, I knew it! So you just wanted to dump me and go off to have fun on your own." After saying that, she turned her head away angrily, her cheeks puffing out, as if waiting for Klin to coax her.

Sun Wukong urged, "Uncle Krillin, we need to hurry on our way!"

Upon hearing this, Kelin glanced at Ma Rong, who was still sulking and turning her head away, and waved his hand helplessly, saying, "Alright, alright, I know."

Then, Klin turned to the little dragon and instructed, "Little dragon, move forward as fast as you can, don't lose it!"

The little dragon let out a joyful cry in response.

Ma Rong then turned around, her face beaming with joy, and clapped her hands, saying, "This is the Klin I love!"

Klin looked at her and couldn't help but sigh, his face full of helplessness.

……

On Kame-no-Island, the four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Clan focused their attention on Piccolo, who lay on the ground. Gasu shouted excitedly, "Let me deliver the final blow to this guy!" With that, he suddenly raised his foot and viciously stomped down on Piccolo's head.

Seeing this, Yamaju hurriedly intervened, shouting, "No! If we kill him, Kami will die too. Then we won't be able to use the Dragon Balls to fulfill our wishes! Besides, he's already been bitten by these guys, which is equivalent to him inhaling the Aqua Mist." As he spoke, Yamaju turned to look at Master Roshi and the others.

At this moment, Master Roshi and his companions had ferocious expressions, bloodshot eyes, and bared sharp fangs.

A smug smile appeared on Shan Su's face, and she continued, "Then, let's welcome our new member!"

……

On the planet Lido, the former prosperity has vanished, replaced by a scene of devastation.

On the scorched earth, corpses lay scattered haphazardly, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder.

A Lido alien, covered in blood, struggled to prop himself up, his eyes filled with hatred as he stared intently at the approaching figure.

"Damn it! I never imagined that we Lido aliens would be slaughtered like ants by a Saiyan!" His voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be laced with blood.

Vegeta approached with steady steps, his boots creaking on the gravel. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the Rido alien by the collar, lifting him up.

"Answer me a question! Has any Saiyan named Kakarot, or Son Goku, ever been here?"

The Rido alien's pupils constricted, his face filled with shock: "What? There's another Saiyan on our planet?"

"It seems you know nothing." Vegeta's lips curled into a cold smile.

The alien snorted coldly, glaring fearlessly at Vegeta with eyes full of resistance.

Vegeta's eyes turned cold, and he said viciously, "If you want to die, I don't mind sending you to hell right now to keep Frieza company!"

"What?! King Frieza is dead?" The Rido alien's eyes widened, his expression instantly shifting from anger to disbelief.

"That's right! The one who killed him was none other than Kakarot. However, it won't be long before I defeat Kakarot myself!" Vegeta threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with confidence and arrogance.

"Impossible! Frieza was defeated by a Saiyan? That's impossible! You must be lying!" Rido screamed in terror, his facial muscles contorting.

Vegeta gave him a cold glance and scoffed, "Hmph, what an utterly foolish guy!"

The alien was completely enraged. He suddenly reached out, quickly raised the gun in his hand, and aimed it at Vegeta.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Vegeta reacted swiftly, grabbing the barrel. With a slight effort, a "crack" was heard, and the gun instantly turned into a pile of fragments in his hand.

The alien Lido turned deathly pale and trembled uncontrollably. Before he could react, Vegeta's other hand was already pressing his fingers against his forehead.

A blinding energy wave shot out instantly, and before the Lido alien could even scream, he fell straight down.

Vegeta clapped his hands and turned to walk towards the spaceship.

"Kakarot, where are you hiding? I sensed your Saiyan aura a long time ago. What are you trying to do..."