Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

But if the dumpling is lying on the ground, he will surely die if he tries to avoid it.

Helpless, he could only raise his arm to block the energy wave for the dumpling.

With a loud "boom!", Tien Shinhan was enveloped in smoke and dust.

After the smoke cleared, Tien Shinhan's arm drooped down.

It was still bleeding, clearly indicating a serious injury.

Danbalin was taken aback.

"What? You survived my magic beam cannon attack and were only injured?"

He flipped through the list of participants for the World Martial Arts Tournament.

Soon I saw Tien Shinhan's avatar.

"Oh ho, it's called Tien Shinhan, no wonder it's so strong!"

"So you were the runner-up in the martial arts tournament. You're quite skilled!"

Danbalin put the list away again and laughed, "Don't worry, I'll send you to your death right now!"

With that, Dambalin flew towards Tien Shinhan and unleashed a powerful punch.

Before the fist could even touch Tien Shinhan, Master Roshi flashed in.

He kicked Danbalin in the waist from the side, sending him flying.

Tianjin Rice was taken aback.

"Master Wu Tian!"

Master Roshi shouted, "Tien Shinhan, you're injured! Take Chiaotzu and leave! I'll take this place!"

Tien Shinhan retorted, "No way, how can I leave you to deal with him alone?"

Master Roshi couldn't help but curse, "Run! I'm much stronger than Master Shen, I won't get killed by him."

"You'd better leave quickly! You two wounded are hindering my damage output by staying here!!"

As he spoke, Danbalin burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, humans are so naive. Even in this state, they still want to run away?"

Any martial artist with some skill,

"I'm going to kill them all anyway, don't waste your energy."

With that, Danbalin grinned and unleashed another verbal attack on Tien Shinhan.

Master Roshi's muscles bulged instantly, and his clothes burst open in a flash.

He formed the shape of a calyx with his hands and unleashed a Kamehameha towards Danbalin's mouth.

A loud explosion rang out, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

A gentle breeze blew, and the smoke and dust dispersed without leaving a trace.

Danbalin was startled again.

He flipped through the tournament roster, frowned, and said, "That's strange, you don't seem to be on the list."

"I can't believe there's someone as amazing as you in this world!"

Danbalin looked down at the corpse of the hermit.

"That guy wasn't on the list either; he's also incredibly skilled."

It seems there are quite a few powerful martial artists among humans!

I need to talk to the big boss; we can't just kill those on the list.

"That's only a little over 180; killing so few martial artists isn't nearly enough!"

Master Roshi wiped the sweat from his brow and stared intently at Dambarin.

He said seriously, "You bastard, even if it costs me my life..."

And I absolutely will not let you go back alive!

Danbalin chuckled.

"Ha ha ha ha……

"You old man, you're really something else. You want to kill me? Dream on!"

"Go to hell!"

As he spoke, Danbalin opened his mouth again.

A burst of colorful energy shot towards the dumplings and Tien Shinhan.

Master Roshi was startled. He hadn't expected this guy to be not only incredibly skilled in martial arts but also extremely ruthless.

The attack was aimed directly at the wounded, making it impossible to dodge.

Dambalin's moves completely exploit human weaknesses.

"How despicable!"

If he blocks this attack, he won't be able to fight this monster.

However, at times like this, Master Roshi has no time to weigh the gains and losses.

He immediately flashed in front of the Tianjin rice and dumplings, focusing his energy in his palm.

He clasped his hands together, trying to use his breath to block the attack.

Seeing that Master Roshi was about to block the attack for him, Tien Shinhan quickly urged him to move aside.

"Master Wu Tian, ​​get out of the way!"

However, since Master Roshi had decided to save him, how could he possibly leave?

It looked like Master Roshi was about to get hurt in his place.

Tien Shinhan, who already had an injured arm, immediately rushed in front of Master Roshi to block the attack.

Master Roshi's pupils contracted.

Tien Shinhan, in his current state, hadn't gathered much energy and was absolutely no match for such a powerful attack.

Master Roshi finally managed to pull a martial artist who had gone astray back onto the right path.

However, just as he was led onto the right path, he was put to face death.

Master Roshi couldn't bear to do it.

He's long old and should have retired from the ranks of martial artists long ago.

Only outstanding young people like them are the hope for the future.

If he could, he would rather die himself than sacrifice the young people.

But fate seems to be like this; Tien Shinhan is determined to die.

He couldn't react in time; he was powerless to save him.

Master Roshi felt a pang of regret, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

At that moment, he thought of Piccolo Daimaō's rebirth.

He realized that Danbalin was just a minor character created by Piccolo.

Whether it's him or Tien Shinhan,

Once you've eaten your fill and recovered, dealing with him isn't actually that difficult.

Goku and Krillin should have an easier time dealing with him.

The truly powerful one is Piccolo Daimaō.

That was an opponent he could never have imagined.

Without Master Mutaito, it seems the world is in grave danger...

Martial Arts Master!

Demon Sealing Wave!

Master Roshi's expression suddenly lit up.

"No, I can't die!"

"I must be the only human who can use the Evil Containment Wave!"

"For the sake of world peace, even though I'm an old man nearing the end of my life, I can still shine for this world one last time!"

Master Roshi hardened his heart and chose to give up on saving Tien Shinhan.

He wanted to escape and then prepare the sealing tools.

His death cannot be without value; he must seal the Great Demon King.

At that moment, the attack was about to hit Tien Shinhan.

Just as Tien Shinhan closed his eyes, preparing to obediently endure the attack...

A small orange figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a simple wave of his hand, he swept towards the energy wave.

It's impossible to describe what that move was like.

It was as if the heavens and earth would be torn apart by that single hand strike.

The whole world paled in comparison to that simple chop to the neck.

The energy wave was immediately swept away by the hand chop and landed on the ground.

After an explosion, the earth was once again filled with billowing dust.

Danbalin was surprised that such a move had been deflected.

"Who goes there!"

Master Roshi and Tien Shinhan were also taken aback, and a hint of joy inadvertently appeared on their faces.

The two exclaimed in unison, "Wukong!"

Sun Wukong turned around and looked at Master Roshi, Tien Shinhan, and Gyoza.

Although Tien Shinhan and Gyoza were injured, it was clear that they were both in good spirits and hadn't died.

"Grandpa Turtle, I don't think I'm too late!"

"Not too late, just in time!"

As Sun Wukong walked towards them, he kept saying in his pocket, "Are Gyoza and Tien Shinhan injured? Here are some Senzu Beans for you, eat them quickly!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong took out two Senzu Beans.

Master Roshi recalled that Goku deflected the energy blast with his bare hands.

That's when he realized that Wukong was incredibly powerful, far surpassing him.

He can kill that monster.

He immediately instructed, "Wukong, don't worry about us for now!"

That guy is powerful and despicable; go and kill him!

"It's okay, just eat it quickly, I know!"

After giving the Senzu Beans to Tien Shinhan, Goku didn't bother to see if they had eaten them or not.

Instead, he turned to look at Danbalin.

Danbalin paused for a moment, flipped through the tournament list, and then suddenly laughed.

"Oh, this time it's the third place, Sun Wukong."

Hahahaha, one expert after another is coming, I'm lucky, I caught another one!

"Perfect, you're all my targets, let's all die together!"

With that, Dambalin charged toward Goku, delivering a powerful punch that sent a gust of wind through the air.