Go and take a look!
Swish!
Shano changed direction and rushed towards the source of the energy fluctuation.
...
On the plateau tens of kilometers away.
A green-skinned warrior wearing a white turban stood back to back with a black-haired youth in an orange martial arts outfit, both panting heavily and covered in blood.
"Is this all you've got?"
A Saiyan wearing a combat suit and a detector floated in mid-air, arms crossed, mockingly swinging his tail.
"Well, your combat power is only 332, and the other's is just 334. It's my mistake for having such high expectations!"
The Saiyan laughed wildly, "You two, even if you join forces, are no match for me, Raditz! Looks like today is truly the end for you!"
"Damn it!"
Piccolo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stumbled to his feet, and gritted his teeth, "What's the matter, Wukong, don't you have any new skills to show off?"
"Heh heh heh, sorry."
Wukong breathed even more heavily, "I really don't have any left."
"Getting married and having kids, have you been slacking off in your training?"
Piccolo smirked, "What a shame, I've been diligently cultivating, inventing new techniques..."
Demon-piercing Light Killing Cannon!
The finishing move he'd just recently mastered, if he could unleash it, he might defeat this alien claiming to be Wukong's brother before him!
But it requires a long time to gather energy...
"Buy me some time."
Piccolo whispered, "This move was originally intended for you, but now I'll have to use it against this guy, at the risk of everything."
"Alright."
Wukong nodded, "I'll find a way to stall him."
"What are you two mumbling about!"
Raditz impatiently grinned, "Why not just die early and be reborn! Let me send you on your way... huh?!"
Suddenly his expression changed, suspiciously looking to the northwest.
That is...
Someone is coming!
There's an aura stronger than these two heading rapidly towards us!
"Eh?"
Wukong was taken aback and turned to Piccolo.
"Ah, I feel it too."
Piccolo also looked up in surprise, this aura was overwhelming, the pressure on them felt almost equal to Raditz's!
Who is it!
So powerful yet unfamiliar, definitely not Tien Shinhan, Yamcha, or Kling. Could it be there's a hidden martial arts master on Earth?
Whoosh!
That aura sped up, within a few blinks, it approached like a meteor from the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, arrived above the battlefield, descending straight down.
Boom!
Between the three, the ground instantly exploded into a giant crater, the earth trembled!
The turbulent air waves forced Wukong and Piccolo to quickly raise their arms to shield their faces, and Raditz squinted his eyes, his expression turning more grim.
He reached for the combat sensor on his face with his right hand, pressing the button.
Beep beep beep!
The sensor began to operate, and as the dust settled, a towering figure in a black cloak stepped out step by step.
"Combat power... 1300??!"
Seeing the number displayed on the screen, Raditz's face changed:
"Hey, are you kidding me! How can there be someone so powerful on Earth!"
This is bad.
His own combat power was only 200 more than this guy. In a one-on-one, he certainly had confidence to beat him.
But with his foolish brother and that green-skinned guy joining forces, his situation was becoming dangerous!
"Eh?"
Raditz suddenly seemed to realize something, his expression growing even more puzzled, "Strange, why am I feeling a familiar Saiyan aura? Hey, are you a Saiyan too?"
"Saiyan?"
Shano stepped out from the dust, raising an eyebrow at Raditz's words.
He had only activated the Saiyan bloodline once, and it could be perceived like this?
What an interesting world.
"Really, sorry about that."
Shano glanced at Wukong beside him, grinned and said, "I, however, am a native, pure Earthling."
An Earthling!
Wukong and Piccolo had been tense upon hearing Raditz's words, their hearts in their throats.
One Saiyan was already so hard to deal with; if there was another one, wouldn't Earth be doomed to conquest?
Now, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hey, friend!"
Wukong hurriedly said, "Did you also sense the threat of an invasion on Earth and came to resist? Be careful, this guy is really powerful!"
"Shut up!"
Raditz roared furiously, suddenly charged at Wukong.
"I don't care who this guy is! If he dares interfere with my mission, he's dead! To avoid obstacles, I'll take you both down first!"
Previously, he toyed with his brother, having many chances to end them for good, yet deliberately held back, like a cat playing with a mouse.
But now the situation suddenly changed, the pressure from the descending black-haired youth made him decide not to hold back any longer!
Quickly eliminate these combat power three hundred guys, and then fight that man to the death!
"Danger!"
Piccolo's eyes contracted, instinctively throwing a punch to intercept.
However, Raditz was so fast it was hard to discern with the naked eye, in a blink charging at Wukong, sneering as he drove a fist with a fierce air wave straight at Wukong's chest!
You're dead, Kakarot!
Even though he was his brother.
Yet he was a pure Saiyan, Saiyans don't care about familial bonds!
At this critical moment—
Whoosh!
Shano's figure appeared between the two like a ghost, even having the space to leisurely raise his head, examining the rapidly enlarging Raditz.
Then he calmly raised his right hand, Armament Haki emerged, dyeing his entire right hand with a dark hue.
Boom!
The shockwave from the collision of two forces cracked and collapsed the ground within hundreds of meters.
As for Raditz, he felt his right hand was gripped tightly by an indescribable enormous force, unable to move forward no matter how hard he tried.
How is it possible?!
Raditz appeared utterly shocked.
Unconvinced, he threw his left fist, swiftly and fiercely, successfully striking the other's chest before they could extend their other hand!
Boom!
"I did it, the reaction's so slow!"
Raditz's smile had just begun to form, but it froze in the next instant.
He felt his punch landed on an immovable iron mountain, let alone hurt the opponent.
This man remained completely still in place, not even the slightest sway!
"Is that all your strength?"
Shano glanced at the fist pressed against his chest and sighed in disappointment, "I was a bit excited initially, but indeed, you're just a bottom Saiyan, this is all you've got?"
"You..."
Raditz gritted his teeth, yet before he could finish, Shano had already deftly seized his wrist, effortlessly throwing him over his shoulder!
Boom!!!
The ground erupted into a crater hundreds of meters in diameter, Raditz was flung about, embedding into it, kicking up a storm of dust.
"Whoa!"
Wukong's eyes bulged wide, mouth gaping enough to fit Kling's head inside:
"That's amazing! Piccolo, hey, Piccolo! Did you see that? That terrifying Saiyan was..."
"Shut up! Idiot, be quiet! I'm not blind!"
Piccolo watched Shano step towards the massive crater, cold sweat forming on his forehead.
This guy did say he was an Earthling, right?
Where did such a monster come from!
Has he been training in seclusion?
With this man around, even if he killed Wukong one day, how could he ever rule the planet under the name of Great Demon King Piccolo!