On the desolate Gobi Desert, wild winds carried swirling grit that cut against faces like countless tiny knives.
A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air as two powerful Ki signatures prepared to collide.
Standing on a rock in the rear, Krillin kept his hands in his pockets while the AR Data Vision in his eyes refreshed rapidly, streams of data flowing across his vision.
[System Prompt: Key plot node detected — "Death of Yamcha".]
[History Correction Mission Triggered: Redemption of the Wolf.]
[Mission Description: In the original timeline, Yamcha perished in a mutual destruction with a Saibaman due to carelessness, becoming a mere unit of measurement for combat power.
Please ensure the Host's disciple Yamcha annihilates the enemies without injury and delivers a harsh face-slapping to the Saiyans.]
[Current Target Data: Yamcha (Z Fighter / Krillin's eldest disciple / Experimental Subject No. 1)]
[Status: Base Overclock · Pseudo-Kaio-ken (Stable output)]
[Combat Power Assessment: 2,100 (Base Suppression) -> ??? (Burst Threshold)]
Krillin complained silently in his heart.
"Yamcha, if you can't even handle these few rotten sweet potatoes, I'll throw you into the 30× Gravity Room when we get back and lock you up with that little monster Trunks for a month."
As if sensing Krillin's malicious gaze, a chill ran down Yamcha's spine.
He took a deep breath as the Ki within his body circulated rapidly according to the special training method Krillin had taught him.
The six Saibamen attacked in the blink of an eye.
Their speed was astonishing as they became six green afterimages that blocked Yamcha from the front, back, left, right, and above.
Sharp claws tore through the air with screeching sounds while acid sprayed downward like rain.
In the original story, this moment had been a dead end.
But today, it was just a joke.
"Too slow."
Yamcha spoke softly, yet his voice clearly carried across the battlefield.
Buzz.
No brilliant red aura erupted outward. Instead, there was only a low humming vibration like a high-pressure engine instantly preheating.
This was Krillin's improved Restrained Ki Circulation Method, which locked the explosive power of the Kaio-ken inside the body, reducing visual effects while increasing striking efficiency.
Smack.
The first Saibaman reached Yamcha with its claws only a centimeter away from his nose.
Its ugly mouth was already open, ready to bite through his throat.
In the next instant, its head exploded like a ripe watermelon struck by a hammer.
Yamcha simply raised his hand, threw a punch, and withdrew it.
The movement was so fast that not even an afterimage could be seen.
Nappa's grin froze instantly.
"What?!"
Before Nappa could react, Yamcha had already disappeared from where he stood.
"The game of Whac-A-Mole begins."
Yamcha appeared above two Saibamen on the left like a ghost and smashed both fists downward.
Boom.
The two Saibamen were driven straight into the ground before they could even scream.
The rocky surface collapsed into a deep crater, and both of their chests caved inward instantly.
Dead.
The fourth Saibaman tried to spray acid, but Yamcha delivered a spinning side kick that snapped its spine immediately.
Its body flew hundreds of meters like a ragged sack before embedding deeply into a distant rock wall.
The entire sequence flowed smoothly with violent precision.
The last two Saibamen clearly possessed some intelligence. After sensing the terror before them, they shrieked and tried to escape.
One of them suddenly turned red as its energy core destabilized and prepared for self-destruction.
"Thinking of self-destructing?"
A confident smile appeared at the corner of Yamcha's mouth.
He remembered the days inside Capsule Corporation's basement when he had been relentlessly chased and attacked by Krillin's Destructo Disc.
Compared to that training, this self-destruction attempt felt like slow motion.
"Kikoho: Twin Dragons Playing with a Pearl!"
With a single wave of his hand, two compressed blue Ki spheres shot forward instantly.
This was not a normal Kikoho but an improved version that included rotational cutting power.
The two spheres curved through the air like agile blue dragons and bypassed the Saibamen's defenses completely.
Puchi. Puchi.
Both Saibamen had their heads pierced cleanly.
The one preparing to self-destruct had its energy core destroyed before detonation could begin, and its body twitched twice before collapsing into a puddle of green liquid.
Six Saibamen were completely annihilated.
Time elapsed: 3.2 seconds.
Yamcha stood calmly among the wreckage and brushed imaginary dust from his martial arts uniform.
He turned toward the stunned Nappa, slowly raised his right hand into a thumbs-up gesture, and then flipped it downward.
"This is your Saiyan elite biological weapon? Can you bring something a bit more durable? I didn't even break a sweat."
Silence filled the battlefield.
Even the wind seemed to stop.
Only the distant sound of rolling stones could be heard.
Goku held a handful of Senzu Beans as his mouth hung open wide enough to fit an ostrich egg.
"Wow, Yamcha's Ki has become so sharp! That technique of compressing Ki into a single point for an instant burst and then retracting it immediately is something even I haven't fully mastered yet!"
Tien Shinhan narrowed all three of his eyes as cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"He actually did it. Integrating the explosive power of the Kaio-ken into normal attacks... is this the Perfect Control Krillin talked about?"
For the Saiyans, this scene completely shattered their expectations.
The indifferent expression on Vegeta's face finally cracked.
The numbers on the Scouter over his left eye jumped wildly before it emitted a sharp alarm.
"Beep-beep-beep—zzt!"
"How is this possible..."
Vegeta gritted his teeth as he pressed the Scouter's restart button so hard that his knuckles turned white.
"This must be a malfunction! How could a low-level Earthling increase his combat power from 140 to over 4,000 in an instant?"
"With this kind of explosive power, even Raditz couldn't have been killed so easily!"
Nappa's expression turned ugly as his shock shifted into fury.
"Bastard... you bastard!!"
He tore off his khaki battle armor cape, revealing his granite-like muscles.
Veins bulged across his forehead as golden Ki erupted around him, instantly crushing the rocks beneath his feet.
"I'm going to tear you to pieces! I'll rip that foul mouth of yours apart!!"
Nappa roared as he charged toward Yamcha like an out-of-control tank.
Each step shook the ground beneath him as his full combat power of 4,000 created an overwhelming pressure that thickened the surrounding air.
At that moment, a settlement message appeared on Krillin's system panel.
[Ding! Host's disciple Yamcha has perfectly reversed his fate.]
[Battle Rating: S (No damage, insta-kill, perfect flex)]
[Host received feedback reward: New skill fragment "Wolf Fang Fist: Intent Version" ×1]
Krillin nodded with satisfaction as he watched the furious Nappa charging forward.
"The real show is only just beginning."
...
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