Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1631 Piccolo and the Pied Piper

Soon, three years passed like flowing water.

Piccolo and Piper have grown from young Namekians into burly warriors.

Although they are only three years old, they are already nearly two meters tall, with well-defined muscles all over their bodies, and are full of explosive power.

After relentless training day and night, both of their combat strengths stabilized at around 400 points, and they were confident that they were ready for revenge.

On this day, the sky was clear and the sun shone brightly on Baozi Mountain.

Sun Wukong and Sun Wufan were training in a clearing in the mountains. The father and son were shirtless, and beads of sweat glistened on their muscular bodies.

Sun Wukong delivered a swift spinning kick, creating a gust of wind, and Sun Gohan nimbly stepped back to dodge, his movements clean and efficient.

"Gohan, your reaction speed has improved again."

Sun Wukong smiled with satisfaction and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Son Gohan is now a sophomore in college, but he has never stopped training.

He wore a white suit jacket lining soaked with sweat, his muscles clearly defined in the sunlight.

"It's all thanks to my father's excellent teaching."

He responded modestly, but his eyes revealed confidence.

Just then, two powerful energies suddenly appeared within the perception range.

Sun Wukong and Sun Wuhan turned their heads at the same time and saw two tall green figures descending from the sky, landing heavily on the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

"Sun Wukong!"

Two voices rang out simultaneously, one calm and cold, the other arrogant and unruly.

As the dust settled, two almost identical Namekian faces were revealed.

To distinguish themselves, Piccolo wore a white cape and bandana, his sleeveless battle suit was a unique dark purple-blue, and his wide belt was a bright light blue; while Piper was all in black, with a black cape, bandana, and battle suit that made him look even more dangerous.

Goku's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at his two opponents: "Piccolo Daimaō? No, something feels different..."

"I am Piccolo Daimaō's child, born before his death,"

Bick took a step forward, his voice cold and resolute.

"To kill you and avenge my father!"

Son Gohan assumed a fighting stance and calmly said, "Just as Mr. Luther said. But why are there two?"

His gaze shifted back and forth between the two, noticing that although they looked similar, their auras were completely different.

The Flute Demon Child impatiently interrupted the conversation: "Enough nonsense! Today is your death day!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and a dazzling ball of energy condensed in his palm. "Magic Light Cannon!"

A beam of blazing energy shot straight toward Sun Wukong and his son at an astonishing speed.

Sun Wukong shouted, "Gohan, get out of the way!"

The father and son leaped to either side in an instant.

The energy beam struck the spot where they had just stood, blasting a trench tens of meters long, sending dirt and rocks flying everywhere.

"Oh no! The farmland has been destroyed!"

Sun Wukong looked at his carefully tended farmland turned into scorched earth, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

This field was painstakingly cultivated by him and Son Gohan, and it was filled with the food that the whole family depended on for survival.

The Flute Prodigy burst into wild laughter: "Even on the verge of death, you're still concerned about farmland? How laughable!"

He gathered his energy again, this time targeting both of them simultaneously.

Piccolo calmly observed the battlefield and said, "Don't be careless, Piper. Goku's ki is much stronger than it was three years ago."

He keenly noticed that the other person's aura was as deep as the sea, making him unfathomable.

Sun Wukong sighed and dusted himself off: "Looks like I have no choice but to defeat you. Gohan, you choose one."

Son Gohan pushed up his glasses.

“Yes, Father.” Sun Wukong grinned, “Then I’ll play with that grumpy fellow!”

Before he finished speaking, he had vanished from his spot and reappeared in front of the Flute Demon Child, delivering a powerful punch straight to his face.

The Flute Prodigy barely managed to raise his hand to block, but was forced back several steps by the impact, a look of surprise on his face: "Such speed!"

At the same time, Son Gohan elegantly took off his white shirt, which was already soaked with sweat, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Mr. Bick, nice to meet you."

He assumed a starting stance, and his aura suddenly intensified.

Bick narrowed his eyes: "Interesting. You seem to be much stronger than you appear."

He dared not be careless and immediately went into battle mode.

The battle between Sun Wukong and the Flute Demon Child intensified.

The two moved at high speed in the air, and each collision produced a deafening sound.

The Flute Demon Child's attacks were ferocious and violent, each move aimed straight for vital points; while Sun Wukong nimbly dodged, sometimes counterattacking with clever moves.

"Are you just going to hide?"

The Flute Demon Child roared and fired energy blasts from both hands in succession.

Sun Wukong nimbly flipped and dodged in the air, laughing, "Your strength is great, but you're too impatient!"

Seizing an opening, he suddenly accelerated and delivered a powerful knee strike to the Pied Piper's abdomen.

On the other hand, the battle between Gohan and Piccolo was more like a game of chess.

Piccolo constantly changed tactics, sometimes launching surprise attacks and sometimes setting traps; while Gohan, with his excellent insight and theoretical knowledge, repeatedly defused crises.

"Your tactics are superb,"

Son Gohan said during a break in the blocking.

He suddenly unleashed his hidden power, instantly increasing his speed to a whole new level.

Piccolo was taken aback and hurriedly retreated, but his cheek was still grazed by the force of the punch, and a trace of green blood seeped out.

"You hide your strength?"

he asked in disbelief.

Son Gohan adjusted his slightly crooked glasses: "Mr. Luther taught us that you should never let your opponent know all your cards."

Just as the battle reached a stalemate, the Flute Demon Child suddenly broke away from the fight with Sun Wukong, gathering all his energy: "Enough! Watch me finish you off in one go!"

He raised his hands above his head, condensing a huge energy ball that continued to expand and exuded a destructive aura.

"Idiot! Stop!"

Bick shouted.

"This will trigger a landslide!"

But the Flute Demon Child had completely lost control, laughing wildly, "Die! Super Giant Magic Light Cannon!"

The energy ball detached from his palm and surged forward with an aura of annihilation.

Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong both looked serious and began to gather their energy.

Blue-white energy waves and golden energy beams shot out simultaneously, colliding violently with the super-large magic light cannon.

The three forces were locked in a stalemate in the air, and the resulting energy fluctuations caused the entire Baozi Mountain to tremble.

Bick watched this scene with a complicated expression.

He understood that if the energy exploded, the entire region would suffer a devastating blow.

After a moment's hesitation, he made his decision: "Damn it!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and a precise beam of energy shot out, not aimed at Sun Wukong and his son, but hitting the giant magic cannon from the side.

(End of this chapter)