Is this a cold joke...?
Guregeli pouted.
Earth, in the middle of the desert.
"No!"
Vegeta's scream lasted less than half a second, completely extinguished in the destructive energy.
And Nappa didn't even have the time to scream before turning to dust, following Vegeta.
As the light gradually faded away.
A massive crater several kilometers in diameter appeared in the center of the desert. At the bottom, even the slow-flowing lava could be seen.
From a distance, Kling and the others realized the danger and retreated to the edges of the desert. Even so, they were blown and tossed by the sandstorm caused by the shockwave.
"Hey... is it over?"
Yamcha couldn't open his eyes but couldn't help asking.
"Yes, it's all over."
A calm voice came from above, and everyone looked up to see the tall figure draped in a black cloak gracefully descending.
Huh? When did you change your clothes again, Chaozu tilted his head in confusion.
The others didn't notice at all. Kling and the others looked at each other and then burst into cheers.
"That's great!"
"The big crisis on Earth is resolved!"
"Long live Brother Shano!"
Cheers echoed across the desert. Kling and others excitedly rushed forward, surrounding Shano.
Yamcha waved his fists excitedly: "That's amazing! With just one punch, those two Saiyans didn't even leave any residue!"
"That Vegeta, when transformed into a giant ape, has tens of thousands of battle strength and still couldn't hold on."
Tien Shinhan exclaimed, "I wonder what level your battle strength has reached now?"
"Do you still have that special modified detector?"
Wukong scratched his head and turned to ask Kling.
"Yes, but Bulma said its maximum limit is only two hundred thousand."
Kling rolled his eyes, "Brother Shano definitely exceeds that now, let's not try it, breaking another one will get me scolded by Bulma again."
While talking, Shano looked up at the sky with deep eyes.
"What's wrong, Brother Shano?"
Chaozu sensitively noticed something unusual.
"My time is almost up." Shano rubbed his little head and said with a smile.
Oh!
Then everyone woke up like from a dream, shocked.
Remembering Shano once said when he first met them, he could only stay in this universe for a maximum of one year. When the time came, he had to return to his own universe.
Now, until the year is up...
Only five days left.
"Damn it!"
Kling clenched his fists, "Is there really no way to stay a little longer, Brother Shano? I envy Wukong so much, staying with you for a whole year, we've only been together for two months, I'd miss you so much if you go back so soon!"
"There's actually a chance."
Shano laughed and rubbed Kling again, tsk, these two bald heads, each has better feel than the other. "I'm planning to allocate the five days like this: the first three days, everyone will go to Turtle Immortal House to hold a big banquet and celebrate well."
He comes from Pirate World.
How could there be a lack of banquets?
"Yes! That's how it should be!" Kling nodded strongly, "Then what?"
"For the remaining two days, I plan to go to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to continue training."
"Hyperbolic Time Chamber?"
Kling paused, "Sounds familiar... Isn't it that mysterious room in the palace of the Immortal?"
"Yes, inside provides a high-gravity training environment, and the time flow, one day equals one year outside. But a person can spend a maximum of two days inside in a lifetime, just right for me to use the last two days there."
Shano turned his head: "Wukong, you went in when you were small, right?"
"Eh, did I mention it to you, Brother?"
Wukong paused, then nodded, "Yes, but being alone inside is extremely boring, I couldn't stand it and came out soon... Hey!"
His eyes lit up, grabbing Shano's shoulders:
"But the Immortal said, up to two people can go in at the same time, having a companion is entirely different! Brother Shano, you plan to train inside for two days, right? Why don't I accompany you?"
"Oh no, Wukong!"
Kling pushed Wukong aside and snorted, "You guy stayed with Brother Shano for a whole year, now you want to rush to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber too? Too greedy! It's time for us!"
"Kling's right!"
Yamcha quickly raised his hand: "I can! This year I've perfected Armament Hardening, I'm tough enough, definitely a good sparring partner!"
Tien Shinhan was also tempted to speak.
"Good sparring partner? Hmph, with your level, you're not worthy of being a punching bag!"
A cold voice suddenly came from behind.
"Piccolo?!"
Everyone turned around, surprised.
Only Shano smiled slightly, and Chaozu didn't show any change in expression, clearly they both had sensed Piccolo hiding in the distance long ago.
"Time with Mr. Shano is very precious."
Piccolo crossed his arms, slowly descending from the sky, "Not to mention Wukong, but you few who have trained collectively at the temple for a year and have made such little progress, are you qualified to be sparring partners?"
"Sounds like you've improved a lot..."
Kling protested, using the battle strength detector to check, and jumped in fright, "Battle strength 3300? Hey, you guy, training alone outside can increase so fast?"
"Wrong, during full power burst at least six thousand."
Piccolo crossed his arms, arrogantly sneered, "Now do you see the gap? I'm not hoping to monopolize the two days, but I request Mr. Shano to give me one day of companionship opportunity."