Pain, severe pain!
Trunks was struck with an axe on the chest, his sternum broken. The wound penetrated more than an inch into his flesh, and his entire chest was stained red with blood.
"Bastard!" The heavy bleeding made Trunks' eyelids heavy, and he fell from the air.
"Trunks!"
Piccolo yelled, and in a flash, he was beside Trunks and supported him.
"Trunks, how are you? Are you okay?" Piccolo asked.
"Ahem, not dead yet," Trunks said reluctantly, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
"Here, Senzu beans." Piccolo took out a Senzu bean and handed it to him.
"Ahem, thanks." Trunks said nothing more, took the Senzu bean, and swallowed it in one gulp.
After the Senzu bean entered his stomach, Trunks' injuries healed instantly, and his body returned to its peak condition.
Gas noticed this and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"There is such a good thing?"
He decided that he would question Piccolo later and get the Senzu beans for himself.
Whoosh!
Gas's figure flashed.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Piccolo and Trunks, attacking them.
Neither of them had time to be surprised at how Gas had moved instantly, and they quickly used defensive movements to protect themselves.
Bang bang!
Two powerful and heavy punches.
Trunks' chest felt tight and he was forced back.
Piccolo finally understood why Trunks couldn't defend against Gas's attack earlier.
Piccolo felt a numbness in his right arm, and then the entire arm was destroyed, turning into a bloody mist.
He had used his right arm to block Gas's attack, but Gas's punch had turned it into nothing.
"Uncle Piccolo, stay back!" Trunks shouted, resolutely rushing toward Gas.
"What terrifying power." Piccolo was horrified.
Fortunately, he was a Namekian and had the ability to regenerate severed limbs. Otherwise, just one blow would have disabled him. Gas's power was simply terrifying.
"Haaaa!" Piccolo shouted, using his body strength. A complete right arm instantly grew.
But sweat dripped from his forehead.
Namekian limb regeneration comes at the cost of consuming a lot of stamina.
By this time, Trunks was already worn out from defending and was being repeatedly beaten back by Gas. His body had already taken damage in many places.
They couldn't wait any longer.
Piccolo clenched his fists and gathered all his strength.
"Ahhhh..."
Accompanied by his roar, Piccolo's body enlarged in an instant, and his power surged drastically.
Not only that, but his green skin turned a golden yellow.
His face became harder, and a golden halo shone behind him.
He had transformed into his strongest form, Orange Piccolo!
"Trunks, let me help you," Piccolo shouted loudly. His whole body erupted with bright light as he rushed toward Gas and Trunks, who were still fighting.
"Boom!"
Trunks and Gas exchanged punches.
A powerful storm was generated, and ripples of Ki spread in all directions.
Kami's Lookout shook violently.
Dende had no choice but to control the Lookout and move it away from the center of the storm for safety.
Of course, the first to bear the brunt was Piccolo, who had rushed into the battlefield.
"Uhhhhh!" Fighting against the fierce wind, Piccolo raised his power to its peak, successfully breaking through the Ki barrier and reaching the heart of the battle.
"Wow!" Trunks couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. His vision dimmed.
"You bastard, go to hell!" Piccolo was furious and kicked with all his might, hitting Gas in the back of the neck.
But to everyone's surprise, Gas didn't move at all.
Instead, Piccolo's face changed drastically, and his whole body started trembling.
At that moment, Piccolo felt as if the bones in his leg had been shattered.
What kind of terrible power gap is this?
Even in his strongest form, he couldn't harm him.
The Ki in Gas's body exploded, and both Trunks and Piccolo were sent flying.
Gas sneered and said, "Ants are always ants. No matter how strong you are, you're just stronger ants. How can you be worthy of being my enemy? Like I said, I am the strongest warrior in the universe."
Trunks was breathing heavily.
Sweat dripped from Piccolo's forehead.
Seeing this, everyone at Kami's Lookout couldn't stand by any longer. They were eager to join the battle.
Everyone jumped into the air and flew over.
Seeing this, Trunks' pupils shrank.
He turned and shouted: "What are you doing? Don't come here!"
"We're going to join the fight," Tien said, his expression firm.
Piccolo also spoke up: "You should leave quickly; this is not a battle you can participate in."
The power gap was too vast to be made up by numbers.
If Krillin, Tien, and the others joined the battle, even the aftermath of Gas's Ki could turn them into mist.
If that happened, there would be many casualties. How would they explain that to Goku and Gohan?
Gas glanced at everyone and said coldly: "You all want to face me too? Ungrateful fools, let me send you to your deaths first."
He raised his hand and pressed it toward them.
Boom!
Suddenly, a violent wave of Ki surged toward everyone.
"Noooooo... stop!!!"
Trunks' eyes turned red as he nearly went mad.
Whoosh!
He quickly used Instant Transmission, arriving first in front of everyone, and stretched out his hands to block Gas's attack.
Boom!!!
The Ki exploded.
Trunks took the full force of the attack, and his body was covered in scars.
He was severely injured again.
Gas crossed his arms, sneering repeatedly, as if watching an entertaining show: "Hahaha, what a display of love and righteousness. I didn't expect such an interesting twist."
"T-Trunks!" Everyone was stunned.
"Go!!!" Trunks' voice was hoarse, like a beast's wail, low and terrifying.
Trunks was right.
They weren't qualified to participate in the fight, and staying would only be a burden.
Their eyes were all red, but they had to admit this fact.
"Trunks, come on, you can definitely beat him," Krillin choked, then stretched out his hand, transferring the little Ki in his body to Trunks.
"Yes, Trunks, we all believe in you. Take my power," Yamcha said, stretching out his hand and pouring all his Ki into Trunks.
Then Tien, Chiaotzu, and the others followed, giving their Ki to Trunks.
Majin Buu, on the other hand, was trembling all over.
He looked at Gas, his eyes filled with fierce determination, and several streams of white mist sprayed from the vents on his head.
"Damn it, you dare hurt Trunks! I'm going to kill you!!!" He rushed toward Gas in a fit of rage.
Over the past few years, Majin Buu had come to see Trunks as his best friend and partner.
At this moment, Majin Buu was truly furious.
"Kill you!" he shouted, shooting Ki blasts one after another, quickly closing in on Gas.
"Hmph, here comes another dead ant," Gas said disdainfully as he swung his mace.
It was reminiscent of Kaido's Thunder Bagua.
With a bang, Buu was smashed into a squirming ball of flesh by Gas's mace.
Sebunsuri, who had been silent the whole time, instantly switched to Majin Buu's state. A recovery spell fell on Trunks, and then Sebunsuri rushed toward Gas without looking back.
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