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

Chapter 320 The God's Determination

Son Gohan slowly awoke, his consciousness still lingering in a hazy, confused state. In his dazed state, a familiar figure entered his vision. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Kami! He jolted awake and blurted out, "Kami!"

Immediately afterward, Gohan turned around and saw Krillin behind him, anxiously calling out, "Uncle Krillin!"

Looking further ahead, Piccolo's tall and muscular figure stood firmly. Gohan was both surprised and delighted, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Uncle Piccolo!"

Bick's lips curled slightly as he gave Carrick II a disdainful snort: "Hmph, you think you can defeat me with those weak and ineffective attacks? You're dreaming!"

Piccolo was referring to the attack on Piccolo by Master Roshi and Yamcha on Kame Island.

Klin looked helpless and stepped forward, spreading his hands: "That's true, but you should have discussed it with us beforehand. This caught us off guard."

It turns out that when Piccolo grabbed Krillin earlier, seemingly about to bite him hard, he quickly leaned close to Krillin's ear and whispered, "Krillin, listen up. I'm going to go all out on Gohan. That guy Garlic Jr. is determined to kill Goku himself. When we pretend to go all out to kill Gohan, he'll definitely jump out to stop us. Then we'll seize the opportunity and take back the bottle that sealed Kami."

Klin nodded and continued, "It's really thanks to this plan that we were able to rescue the gods so smoothly."

King Carrick II, who was standing to the side, heard all these words clearly. He was so angry that his face turned ashen and his features twisted together. After letting out a cold snort, he leaped off the throne of the gods.

Upon seeing this, Krillin and Gohan instantly tensed up, their muscles taut, and they quickly assumed fighting stances, with every cell in their bodies on high alert.

Gohan couldn't help but sigh, "Although I later found out it was a plan, Piccolo and Krillin's acting was so good that I didn't notice anything at all and was completely kept in the dark."

Klin responded with a smile, a hint of smugness on his face: "Of course, only by acting convincingly can we get close to Carrick II and make the plan a success."

Bick frowned and said, "If the gods hadn't been captured by them, I wouldn't be so restricted, unable to use my skills despite having them."

The god looked guilty and said to Piccolo, "Picco, I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble this time."

Piccolo looked smug, turned his head away, and pretended to be nonchalant: "Don't misunderstand me. I saved you only because you've been sealed away, so I can't use my full strength. It has nothing to do with anything else."

Seeing Piccolo's stubborn yet soft-hearted appearance, the god was about to speak when Piccolo impatiently interrupted him: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and spread the Super God Water, we'll take care of things here!"

The god nodded: "Alright, I'll go right away."

Then, the god's gaze sharpened as he looked at Carrick II and roared, "Carrick II, your schemes and tricks end here! Today I will surely send you back to the death zone, so that you may never come out again!"

King Carrick II was outmaneuvered by everyone, and his anger burned fiercely. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Suddenly, he released his fist, turned around, his back to everyone, and threw his head back, laughing maniacally: "Even if you run to spread the Super Divine Water now, it's too late! Dawn is about to break, and even if you act non-stop, it will take at least several hours for the Super Divine Water to spread throughout the world. By the time the Super Divine Water takes effect, those infected by the Aqua Demon Mist will have long since become puppets of the demon race. All your efforts will have been in vain! From now on, I will create this world, a world full of despair and desire, a world completely dominated by me! Moreover, I possess eternal life, and no matter how you resist or struggle, this world will ultimately be trampled under my feet! Hahahaha!"

Son Gohan, utterly dejected and looking gloomy, looked at Piccolo, his voice tinged with helplessness: "Uncle Piccolo... what are we going to do now?"

Just when all hope seemed lost, Mr. Popo, who had just been freed from his seal, stepped forward with a confident expression: "Don't worry, God, I have a way to make the Super Divine Water spread rapidly in a short time."

The god was both surprised and delighted, his eyes lighting up immediately: "Really? Tell me quickly, what is the method?"

Mr. Popo explained calmly, "Just use the channels that lead to all parts of the world. Pour the Super Divine Water into the channels, and thanks to the special structure of the channels, the Super Divine Water can quickly spread to every corner of the world."

Upon hearing this, the celestial being hesitated for a moment: "Can it really go so smoothly? That would be wonderful...! However, I remember that passage is at the bottom of the Celestial Palace, and I heard that's the realm of the gods..."

Mr. Bobo nodded solemnly: "That's right, that's the cemetery of the gods of all ages. If you, as a god, want to go there, you must resign from your position. Moreover, it's fraught with danger. If you're not careful, your soul will be sucked away by some unknown force, and you'll never be able to escape."

The god took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "I see..."

Mr. Bobo looked worried, his brows furrowed into a deep frown: "God... this is far too dangerous. You must think this through."

The deity's eyes were resolute, as if he had made up his mind, his gaze revealing an undeniable determination: "My mind is made up, let's go! Things have come to this point, we must shoulder the responsibilities we have to bear, we cannot back down!"

Seeing that the deity had made up his mind, Mr. Bobo had no choice but to agree, "Alright, then I'll go with you."

Mr. Bobo reached out and pulled out a sphere, which he threw hard on the ground. The moment the sphere hit the ground, it flashed with light and quickly unfolded into a large flying carpet.

Mr. Bobo moved nimbly and jumped onto the flying carpet first: "My Lord God, I will lead the way for you."

The celestial being stepped onto the flying carpet, his expression solemn: "Then it all depends on you, Bobo."

The two were about to leave on the flying carpet.

Upon seeing this, King Carrick II flew into a rage, roaring like a mad beast, "I will absolutely not let you leave so easily!"

Having said that, Carrick II quickly gathered energy in his hands and unleashed a powerful energy wave that stood directly in front of the gods and Mr. Popo.

The energy wave struck the roof with a deafening roar, instantly blasting a huge hole in it, from which debris rained down.

Mr. Bobo reacted quickly, maneuvering the flying carpet to adjust its direction and prepare to take off again to escape.

But King Carrick II was relentless, waving his hands incessantly and unleashing waves of energy that blocked them like a barrage of artillery fire.

Piccolo had been keeping an eye on the situation. Upon seeing this, he immediately sprang into action, leaping to block the energy wave and shouting, "Don't even think about succeeding!"

Piccolo moved his hands rapidly, deflecting each energy wave.

Immediately afterwards, Bick thrust his legs forward and swooped down toward Carrick II like a cannonball, slamming his head into him with tremendous force that sent Carrick II flying.

Piccolo pressed his advantage, his hands flashing like lightning as he launched a series of attacks, shouting, "Ya! Ya!"

However, King Carrick II's strength should not be underestimated. He seized the opportunity during Piccolo's attack, took advantage of the opening, and kicked out hard. Piccolo was unable to dodge in time and was sent flying backward.

The god, watching Piccolo fly away, was extremely anxious and shouted, "Piccolo!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Bick gritted his teeth and shouted, "You guys go! Don't worry about me, I'll hold them off!"

The god nodded: "Alright, Piccolo, please be careful, I'm counting on you!"

After saying this, the god stretched out his staff and forcefully pushed away the billowing smoke and dust.

Mr. Bobo piloted the flying carpet, carrying the gods swiftly away.