svetikya Chapter 312 King Carrick II's Objectives
Chapter 312 King Carrick II's Objectives
Piccolo's face was contorted with rage, his eyes bloodshot, and he let out a beastly roar, poised to charge at Krillin and Gohan.
Suddenly, Sansu landed smoothly behind Bick and hugged him tightly.
Sanso looked at Son Gohan and proudly announced, "Now, your Uncle Piccolo is under the command of Prince Garlic II and has joined the Demon Clan. Just like your mother!"
Son Gohan roared, "Damn it!"
King Carrick II said, "Your name is Son Gohan, right?"
After saying this, King Garrick II walked towards Gohan. He stood in front of Gohan, his gaze fixed on him, and asked, "I have a question, and you must answer it truthfully."
Son Gohan said, "What?"
King Carrick II declared, “Where is your father, Sun Wukong? You two have caused me so much suffering, and I will exact revenge a thousandfold! Now I am a god, and I have complete control of this planet; all that's left is to find Sun Wukong. Before I deal with you, I feel my achievements are not yet perfect!”
Piccolo was still roaring. Garlic II, a sly smile playing on his lips, looked at Piccolo and turned to Gohan, asking, "Well, where is your father, Goku? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
Son Gohan's eyes blazed, and he responded without fear: "My father didn't hide; he just had no idea that such a despicable villain as you existed on Earth!"
"He doesn't know?" King Carrick II frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"That's right!"
Son Gohan's aura began to surge, and a powerful aura gradually erupted.
"because……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Son Gohan's aura surged once again.
"Someone like you is more than enough for me to deal with!"
Immediately afterwards, Son Gohan roared, his body radiating a dazzling light, and he threw a lightning-fast punch at Garrick II.
Gohan's punch, accompanied by a whooshing sound, was aimed straight at Garrick II's face.
However, even at close range, Carrick II reacted with lightning speed, dodging the attack with a swift movement.
Gohan's fist grazed Garrick II's cheek, creating a whooshing sound as it missed its target.
Carrick II stared intently at Son Gohan, a sinister smile playing on his lips: "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me where Son Goku is. As long as I capture you, that guy will definitely show himself."
Having said that, Carrick II turned and walked toward Bick. But just as he was walking, a bloody gash appeared on Carrick II's face, and blood slowly trickled down his cheek.
King Carrick II was taken aback at first, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face. When he saw the blood on his fingertips, his pupils suddenly contracted.
King Carrick II turned and glared at Son Gohan, gritting his teeth as he said, "You brat."
A surge of energy rippled around Son Gohan, and he slowly raised his hands high, gathering a fiery "Magical Flash" in his palms, its blinding light illuminating his furious face.
"Unforgivable!"
Sun Wufan roared, his voice like thunder, and a surging wave of energy surged forth with his shout.
"I will never let you go!"
Carrick II's lips curled into a sinister smirk, his crimson eyes gleaming eerily in the shadows. He slowly extended his right hand, and in his palm, an ancient glass bottle floated silently.
Inside the bottle, the figure of a celestial being appeared and disappeared, sealed by layers of strange light.
"Hehehe..." Carrick II let out a chilling laugh, his voice like rusty gears grinding together: "Go ahead and fight! You should know that once a god falls, your Uncle Bick will be buried with him!"
Son Gohan's pupils contracted sharply, and his raised hands trembled slightly.
The "magic flash" flickered in his palm, much like the turbulent emotions churning within him.
A moment later, he slowly withdrew the "Demonic Flash," and the powerful aura surging around him receded rapidly like a tide, restoring his outward calm.
Jag appeared like a ghost, his piercing laughter shattering the silence: "Hehe..." Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Son Gohan like a cannonball.
The immense impact sent Gohan flying backward, leaving a deep trail in the Kami's Lookout plaza. He slid backward until he came to a stop at the edge of the temple, the dust he kicked up lingering for a long time.
"Gohan!" Krillin's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise, rushing over without hesitation to check on Gohan's injuries.
Just then, Richie appeared out of nowhere with a sinister laugh, blocking Krillin's path.
"Hehehe..." Li Qi's face was full of malice.
"I am your opponent."
……
Shang Yun hovered in the sky, looking down at the desolate land below, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.
After a moment of thought, he put his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly began to recite the Heart Sutra.
At the same time, Prajna True Qi circulated rapidly within his body like a surging undercurrent.
As the scriptures were recited, a hazy golden light first appeared behind Shang Yun, and then the light became increasingly dazzling.
As time passed, the golden light gradually solidified, transforming into a golden ring.
The ring rotated slowly, exuding a mysterious and peaceful aura.
Suddenly, Shang Yun opened his eyes, and two golden beams shot out like sharp swords, looking down at the creatures below that were infected by the Arkya Demon Mist and were rampaging everywhere.
In an instant, the golden ring behind Shang Yun trembled violently, bursting forth with golden arcs of electricity that, like nimble snakes, sped toward the infected creatures on the ground.
Wherever the electric arc struck, living beings screamed in agony, then collapsed to the ground, their bodies convulsing.
Moments later, black demonic energy surged forth from their bodies. Illuminated by the golden arcs of electricity, the demonic energy had nowhere to hide and scattered in all directions.
But the electric arc pursued relentlessly, instantly striking the demonic energy, which then sizzled and vanished without a trace.
Having dealt with the demonic energy, the electric arcs, like birds returning to their nests, swiftly returned to the golden ring behind Shang Yun.
Those purified beings slowly awoke, gradually stood up, their eyes no longer filled with madness and confusion, but with the bewilderment of survivors, looking around at everything around them.
Shang Yun clearly felt the immense energy emanating from the golden ring, and a surge of joy filled his heart: "It really works! With the blessing of the Heart Sutra, the Prajna True Qi can not only purify the Aqua Demon Mist, but also transform it into my own energy. If this continues, my strength will definitely increase significantly, and I won't fall too far behind Wukong and the others."
Shang Yun breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the creatures that had returned to normal. But when his gaze swept into the distance, he saw even more infected creatures baring their fangs and claws as they pounced toward them, trying to tear apart these reborn beings.
Shang Yun's heart sank: "This won't do! The golden light's reach is too limited; my speed of saving them is far from keeping up with their rate of infection. I have to think of a way..."
As Shang Yun pondered, he looked around, trying to find inspiration, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
The sun hangs high in the sky, its rays shining brightly, casting endless brilliance...