Dragon Ball: Being able to revive means you're courting death? How naive!

Chapter 237 Bulma Appears

"You are really strong. Few people can possess such amazing abilities as you."

Thank you for your compliment.

"However, I'm tired of fighting you, and I think it's about time to end this. I'll ask you one last time, so, are you interested in working under me? After all, it would be a waste to kill you. With your abilities, you should be more willing to serve me than Captain Ginyu, don't you think?"

"Hmph, don't make me laugh out loud. Do you think I would accept such a suggestion?"

"I knew you'd say that. You Saiyans are inherently stubborn, like obstinate donkeys. So don't blame me for leaving you only one path: death."

"You're talking big too soon. I haven't been defeated by you yet."

"Hmph, you're quite confident, aren't you? But I can see that when you said you were going to fight me with all your might, you didn't actually use your full strength."

"Hmph, you saw right through me."

"Taking your strength from just now into account, I'll add another 50%. In other words, I only need to use half of my strength to turn you into cosmic dust."

"Huh? What? Hmph! You overestimate yourself. If you want to lie, at least come up with a reasonable excuse."

"We'll just have to wait and see. To be honest, I haven't exercised like this in a long time."

Sun Wukong and Frieza stood face to face, exuding a fierce aura, assuming a battle stance ready to strike.

Shang Yun and the others watched nervously from a distance. Ke Lin, looking anxious, couldn't help but ask, "What are those two doing? Why are they stuck in this stalemate without making a move?"

Shang Yun's expression was solemn, his gaze fixed on the two facing off, and he said in a deep voice, "They are both waiting for the best opportunity to attack. This is a contest of both psychology and strength."

Bick said with a serious expression, "Although they haven't moved an inch yet, just watching them from a distance, I'm already feeling suffocated by the aura they're radiating."

Gohan looked tense, his eyes fixed on Piccolo, filled with unease and anticipation. He asked eagerly, "Uncle Piccolo, Dad will definitely win, right?"

Piccolo frowned slightly, his expression grave. His gaze was also fixed on the two people facing off in the distance. He slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Gohan, I can't say for sure either. The power they are displaying right now is far beyond my comprehension."

Klin, standing to the side, lowered his head silently and muttered, "Yes, that's true."

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In the winding, rugged mountains, Bulma sped along in her motorcycle-like flying machine, which swayed wildly from side to side like a runaway horse. On the back seat, a toad gripped the handlebars tightly, being tossed about by the shaking, croaking in agony. It thought to itself, "This machine is idiotic! I, Bulma, would never let a flying machine be piloted like this!"

Hearing the croaking from the back seat, Bulma, sitting in front, curiously glanced back. A sly, wicked smile suddenly curled at the corner of her lips, like a child who had pulled off a prank. Immediately, she accelerated, and the aircraft shot off like an arrow. The toad, startled by the sudden acceleration, croaked wildly, filled with despair: "That evil fellow! How could he turn such a beautiful, lovely, kind, virtuous, and charming lady like me, Miss Bulma, into such an ugly toad? It's too much!"

Bulma drove the motorcycle-plane recklessly, speeding over the mountains like lightning. Then, the aircraft crashed heavily to the ground with a dull thud and violent shaking.

The toad, perched on the back seat of the aircraft, was utterly exhausted from the series of thrilling maneuvers. His resentment burned like a raging fire: "I've ended up like this because of that crazy girl! I'll teach her a lesson!" With an angry croak, the toad leaped high into the air, landing squarely on Bulma's face and clinging to her firmly.

Suddenly, everything went black for Bulma as the toad pressed tightly against her face, completely obscuring her vision. Startled and furious, she couldn't help but shout, "Ah, you wretched woman, what's wrong with you? Get off my face!"

Without the driver's sight and control, the motorcycle flying machine in the sky instantly became like a headless fly, starting to spin wildly out of control, sometimes darting left and sometimes rapidly turning right, drawing strange and dangerous trajectories in the air.

The toad clinging to Bulma's face croaked loudly, "Hmph, give my body back, you scoundrel!"

Bulma was frantic and shouted at the top of her lungs, "I can't see the road ahead at all!" At this moment, she had completely lost control of the motor-driven flying machine.

The motorcycle-like flying machine roared past Shang Yun, Krillin, Gohan, and Piccolo like a wild horse. The four instinctively looked up and saw the out-of-control machine spinning wildly. Before they could react, the machine plunged straight into the lake, creating a huge splash. But the next second, it burst out of the lake again, veering back towards the four of them.

Shang Yun, quick-witted and sharp-tongued, shouted, "Danger! Everyone get out of the way!" The four reacted instantly, leaping to the left and right. Meanwhile, Bulma was still struggling with the toad on her face, completely unable to control the vehicle. Finally, the motorcycle-like flying machine carrying the toad crashed head-on into the mountain peak with a dull thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The toad plopped headfirst onto the soft grass, dazed and confused. Bulma, on the other hand, leaped out of the billowing dust like a nimble cheetah the instant the aircraft crashed into the mountain. She executed several graceful flips in mid-air, her movements as light and fluid as a dancing fairy, each motion fluid and elegant. Finally, she landed steadily on one leg, her hair fluttering in the wind, and confidently declared, "My pose was absolutely gorgeous!"

As soon as Krillin saw Bulma appear, he rushed forward, his face full of concern and his tone anxious: "Bulma, what are you doing here? Do you know how dangerous it is here!" However, "Bulma" seemed not to hear him, only a strange smile appeared on her lips, and she let out a sinister humming laugh that sent chills down one's spine.

Seeing this, Krillin's heart skipped a beat. Filled with doubt, he couldn't help but call out again, "Bulma?" His gaze was fixed on "Bulma," trying to find a familiar shadow in her strange expression, but all he saw was unfamiliarity and incomprehension, which made Krillin even more uneasy.