Starting with Naruto, I'll become stronger through my own efforts.

Chapter 269 Kamehameha Shockwave

The hero, Shazo, replied in a calm tone, "Oh, after cutting off the Demon King's head, I found that the magic power did not disappear, but was only temporarily dispersed."

"The Demon King is dead, but not completely dead."

The hero, Xia Zuo, explained, "I tracked down a wisp of scattered magic and discovered that it was drawing negative emotions from intelligent beings to strengthen itself."

"I can easily deduce that once the Demon King's magic power has gained enough strength, it will inevitably regroup and give birth to the next Demon King."

"Therefore, I am certain that I am not the destined hero, but a hero who appeared by accident."

"So I sheathed the hero's sword and left it to the hero destined for me."

"Anyway, I can kill the Demon King without that sword."

The hero Xia Zuo's calm and indifferent words left all the Xia Zuos speechless.

Is this guy really Xia Zuo?

Although his personality is strangely divided, the hero Xia Zuo is indeed Xia Zuo.

However, as an elf, his life was too long, and the worlds he traveled through were too boring, so his attention gradually shifted to the worlds themselves.

The brave warrior Shazo will rejoice at the arrival of spring, feel satisfied with the autumn harvest, be moved to tears by the eruption of a volcano, and feel at peace by the snow that stretches for thousands of kilometers.

He is a true immortal being, both in body and mind. There is no other elf in the elven race who is so compatible with such a long life.

However, the power shared by the hero Xia Zuo is not weak, and he is proficient in both swordsmanship and magic, having pushed both paths to their limits.

But what truly shocked all of Xia Zuo was not his power, but the wisdom of the hero Xia Zuo.

No one taught the hero Shazo swordsmanship, nor did any elves teach him magic; the hero Shazo's power came from his own enlightenment.

Seeing others wield swords in battle, he learned swordsmanship; seeing elven mages cast spells, he learned magic; fighting demons, being attacked by their magic, he could immediately retaliate with the same magic.

None of Xia Zuo and the others expected that this extraordinary comprehension was not a talent, but a skill that the brave Xia Zuo had honed little by little while observing the world.

Tianjie Xiazuo exclaimed, "This is the legendary skill that approaches the Dao! I spent 2000 years and couldn't even scratch the surface, but today I've obtained it so easily. Thank you so much for sharing."

The Demon King Xia Zuo also bowed, clearly indicating that this skill was equally important to him.

Next, Naruto Shazam, Saint Seiya Shazam, and Saiyan Shazam all bowed with excitement. After that, they seemed a little absent-minded. If it weren't for politeness, they would have been eager to leave the dream world.

The main contributors to this shared power fell silent, and the conversation at the dream gathering turned to their own lives.

Interstellar Xia Zuo complained, "My Marvel universe self, ever since you settled down, our shared memories have lost a huge chunk of entertainment content. I don't know when we'll be able to make up for it."

Marvel's Shazo retorted, "As if you've never enjoyed this before. When you were the Star Supervisor, didn't you have just as much fun as I did?"

"Come to think of it, you've regained your high position and power, so why are you trying to settle down like me?"

Interstellar Xia Zuo said angrily, "Pah, don't you even look where I am?"

"I've been staying in the military camp the whole time, and even the cockroaches in the cable wells are all male cleaning cockroaches."

"I haven't seen a real woman in six months, what am I supposed to enjoy!"

Misaka Natsusa said with a grin, "So what if they're all men? As long as they're beautiful, gender doesn't need to be so rigid."

Interstellar Xia Zuo roared in fury: "Pah! I'm not a pervert!"

"And don't you all have no idea how much pressure I've been under lately?"

"At the critical moment when the opposing empire suddenly concentrated its forces, I was also being watched by countless people in the rear. How could I dare to do anything reckless?"

Of all the Xia Zuo present, Death God Xia Zuo was the most nervous.

During the memory sharing, the Shinigami Shaza, through the perspective of other Shaza, discovered that he had unknowingly been hypnotized by Aizen using Kyoka Suigetsu.

So he remained silent, using the time in the dream world to sort out his memories and clear away the false memories that had been modified or imposed upon him.

After spending a great deal of time, Death God Shazo finally finished clearing his memories and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He discovered that not many of his memories had been altered; aside from concealing that he had been hypnotized, there were only two instances where he unintentionally stumbled upon Aizen's actions.

Clearly, the big boss didn't take him seriously; he was just routinely hypnotizing the fourth seat of the 11th Division to avoid any unexpected changes.

Shinigami Shazam finally felt relieved: "Being able to break free from the control of Kyoka Suigetsu in the dream world without attracting Aizen's attention means my safety is not a problem at all."

However, the sense of crisis of being controlled without realizing it could not be eliminated. The Grim Reaper Shazo was filled with a desire for power, and his previous aversion to the Kido had vanished.

He looked at the Heavenly Demon Xia Zuo and asked, "Your fairy has had the complete set of Ghostly Arts for some time now, have you made any research results?"

Tianmo Xiazuo shook his head: "No."

"In the last hundred years, the atmosphere in the cultivation world has been very strange, with a kind of creepy feeling. The Qingyan Sect has also had a lot of trouble. My fairy has been busy ever since she broke through to the Void Refinement stage, and she has not been able to cultivate in peace, let alone study the Ghost Path."

"Let's wait patiently a little longer."

"Our recovery cycles are very different. By the time we get together next time, my world might have settled down, and then there might be a result."

Death God Shazo nodded helplessly in acceptance.

He couldn't refuse either, since they were from different worlds and he wasn't even another version of himself, so he couldn't urge him to finish the manuscript.

Upon hearing their conversation, the rookie hero Xia Zuo extracted the memories of the Kido from his mind and silently began to read them.

He suddenly spoke up: "The path of ghosts seems quite interesting. Anyway, I have nothing else to do, so studying this can help pass the time when I'm a bit bored."

The Grim Reaper Xia Zuo was overjoyed at the thought of this newcomer's extraordinary comprehension.

He raised his hands above his head, clasped them together, and said sincerely, "That's wonderful. With your comprehension and ability, your research will surely yield great results. I'm counting on you for everything."

The Xiazu continued to chat for a while, eliminating the sense of unfamiliarity brought about by directly obtaining memories, and then ended this very fruitful gathering.

Dragon Ball world, Earth.

Xia Zuo woke up from his sleep, shook his slightly stiff neck, then found his direction and flew towards a deserted island.

During the flight, he had already fully grasped all the techniques of the Kamehameha Wave, and as soon as he landed, he couldn't wait to get into a fighting stance.

He whispered, "Kamehameha!"

As the last syllable was uttered, Xia Zuo pushed his hands forward, the movement of his hands and the sound together guiding the energy within his body to gather, compress, and then flow between his hands.

A bright burst of energy shot out from his hand, accurately hitting the boulder that Xia Zuo had targeted, blasting it to pieces.

Xia Zuo closed his eyes and summarized his experience and lessons learned from his first use of Qi Gong Wave.

A few minutes later, he suddenly opened his eyes; he had figured out the whole process.

Xia Zuo adjusted his posture, spreading his feet wider and bending slightly at the waist, bringing his palms together and suspending them on his right side.

At the same time, he raised the Qi in his body to its peak, and the wildly expanding Qi manifested on his body surface, forming a thick, milky-white flame.

The energy gathered around Xia Zuo was like layers of an onion, fiercely repelling the surrounding air. The explosive energy churned wildly, tearing and pushing outwards, and the spherical air waves blew away the dust on the ground.

When his momentum reached its peak, a thick mass of energy gathered in Xia Zuo's palm, shining brightly like a small sun.

Xia Zuo's arm muscles suddenly swelled up, and the gathered energy propelled the hot blood to rush through his blood vessels. As the energy flowed, the blood pulsed and throbbed, and the blood vessels emerged like earthworms.

As Xia Zuo completed his preparations, an incomparably powerful aura emanated from his body, soaring into the sky like a pillar.

The location where Xia Zuo stood was like the core of heaven and earth, radiating terrifying energy outwards. An invisible pressure enveloped the entire island and spread to the sea surface within a radius of tens of kilometers, creating circular waves.

At that moment, the air trembled, the earth shuddered, and the waves on the sea rapidly intensified, forming surging waves of all sizes.

Even the air became incredibly thick, giving the illusion that it was difficult to breathe.

On the island's land, the dust had long since been blown away, but the remaining pebbles, as if drawn by the air and dragged by gravity, slowly floated up.

Xia Zuo spoke again, his voice incredibly loud, while intentionally slowing down the time to better control the flow and compression of the air.

"Kame-pai"

His momentum surged once more, and he suddenly leaped up to his maximum height, the energy balls in his hands expanding continuously, becoming at least five times larger than before.

"qigong--"

At the moment when the air was compressed to its limit, Xia Zuo suddenly pushed his hands forward towards the target he was practicing on.

At the same time, he roared, "Po—!!!"

The energy wave shot out and instantly expanded in the wind, transforming into a giant energy ball with a diameter of 5 meters ten meters away, instantly piercing through the boulder that served as the target.

The massive rock, as large as a small mountain, was instantly reduced to dust by the immense impact of the Kamehameha wave.

The energy wave finally struck the ground hundreds of meters away.

A deafening roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and the radiance of the exploding energy wave lingered, rising again and again like the rising sun, its dazzling white light illuminating the sea area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

Then, centered on the target rock, a point of white light gradually expanded, emitting brilliant rolling flames, and the vast energy shot straight into the sky before suddenly exploding.

The giant Ade mushroom head rolled upwards, dispersing all the clouds in the sky.

Rumble!

The aftershocks of the ki blast spread outwards, cracking the desolate surface of the island layer by layer, before being blown into the sky by the storm.

The explosion caused by the ki blast was like a beast breaking free of its cage, releasing a hemispherical shockwave that scraped away another layer of the earth's surface.

This time, Xia Zuo finally felt satisfied. He had mastered the Kamehameha quite well and was able to freely increase its power.

He then continuously used Kamehameha Waves to shatter the target rocks and disperse the mushrooms created by the previous wave, forming new ones.

After repeated bombings, the shaking of the uninhabited island intensified until it became a fatal tremor.

Finally, Xia Zuo flew high into the sky and launched a final Kamehameha wave with all his might. This time, he was so skilled that he could do it effortlessly.

The Kamehameha shockwave slammed straight into a corner of the deserted island, penetrating deep into the earth's crust and impacting the deep underground.

A massive and dense burst of energy erupted, triggering an earthquake of at least magnitude seven, which caused the entire island to jump upwards before crashing back down.

This man-made magnitude 7 earthquake destroyed the crustal structure supporting the island, causing it to slowly tilt southwest and eventually disappear into the sea.

Xia Zuo didn't care at all. Influenced by his Saiyan bloodline, he was naturally cold-hearted, and besides, there was no one else on this island.

The island was sunk by the practice, but fortunately, Xia Zuo also mastered the Kamehameha, so he flew directly to his next target—the Temple of the Gods.

Long after Xia Zuofei left, Master Roshi finally rode over, his old tortoise swaying and paddling leisurely.

He sensed something unusual about the atmosphere here, but he couldn't quite make it out. So, after arranging the training tasks for Little Goku and Little Lin, he rode the old sea turtle and leisurely came over to check the situation.

He looked around at the turbulent sea with a puzzled expression, scratching his head in confusion. "Strange, there's nothing here. Could the vague aura I sensed be a sea monster?"

The old sea turtle poked its head below the surface to get a clear view of the seabed, then looked up and said, "Master Roshi, there used to be an island here, but it just sank."

Master Roshi's aura hardened, and he asked definitively, "Are you sure it just sank?"

The old sea turtle said definitively, "Yes, there are not only large trees on the seabed, but the leaves of those trees are not dehydrated."

Master Roshi broke out in a cold sweat. He thought of the rice cooker he had personally sunk into the sea many years ago, and the terrifying creature inside it.

He then relaxed and remembered the spot where he had sunk the rice cooker into the sea when he was young. It was thousands of kilometers away from here. Even if Piccolo Daimaou (a name that reveals his age) escaped, he wouldn't specifically come here to vent his anger.

They searched the sea for a long time, going back and forth, up and down.

Master Roshi ultimately gained nothing and could only suppress his unease as he left.

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