aircannonsinc Chapter 263 Unforgivable
Chapter 263 Unforgivable
Chapter 263 Unforgivable
Sun Wukong's aura suddenly erupted, golden flames like surging magma bursting forth from his body, rising fiercely as if to melt the entire sky. His eyes instantly widened like copper bells, fixed intently on Frieza, the rage blazing from them seeming capable of incinerating all evil in the world. Then, a deafening roar erupted from his chest: "Frieza, this time, you have truly enraged me!" This roar was like rolling thunder, causing visible ripples to spread through the surrounding air.
In an instant, Sun Wukong transformed into a golden lightning bolt, charging towards Frieza at a speed exceeding all limits. Wherever he passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Frieza, still lost in his complacency, was completely stunned by Sun Wukong's sudden and unstoppable attack. His mind went blank, and he had no time to react.
Sun Wukong's fist, imbued with boundless power—a power seemingly gathered from the stars of the universe—slammed heavily into Frieza's shoulder. With a muffled thud, like a bomb exploding beside his ear, Frieza was sent flying uncontrollably like a cannonball, smashing through countless floating boulders and raising a huge cloud of dust.
How could Sun Wukong let Frieza off so easily? In a flash, he pounced on Frieza like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he was behind Frieza, firmly grabbing Frieza's arms, legs, and shoulders. Then, with a mighty roar, he raised his knee and, with all his might, slammed it into Frieza's back. The force of that knee strike seemed capable of piercing a mountaintop.
"Ah—" Frieza let out a heart-wrenching scream, his voice filled with pain and resentment, echoing across the empty battlefield for a long time.
Still seething with rage, Sun Wukong roared again, "You're truly despicable!" With that, he clenched his fists rapidly, each punch creating a gust of wind, raining down on Frieza's stomach like a storm. Frieza was utterly powerless against this onslaught; his body twisted and contorted like a tattered sack, until he was finally slammed into the ground.
With a deafening roar, the ground instantly cracked open, a bottomless fissure spreading outwards like a spiderweb from Frieza's center. Then, centered on Frieza, a massive crater exploded, sending dust and debris flying everywhere. The surging seawater, as if finding an outlet, poured into the crater like a stampede of horses.
Frieza struggled desperately in the water, his eyes bloodshot, filled with rage and resentment. A moment later, he burst from the sea, water droplets splashing like projectiles in the sunlight. He wiped the water from his face, looked at Goku, and a cold, sinister smile appeared on his face: "You keep saying I only killed innocent people? Hmph, you make it sound so righteous. What about you Saiyans? Wherever they go, they burn, kill, plunder, slaughter the natives, and sell the planets they conquer to other races. What about that?"
Sun Wukong stared intently at Frieza with piercing eyes and said in a deep voice, "So, they're all dead. You killed them all!"
Frieza threw his head back and laughed, his laughter filled with arrogance and disdain: "Hmph, that's right, I killed them all, because I just didn't like them!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong tensed all his muscles, each one seemingly containing boundless power. His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and he said, word by word, "Then today it's my turn to kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Frieza revealed a mocking expression: "You? You think you can kill me, Frieza? That's wishful thinking! Even if you're a Super Saiyan, you're nothing but an ant in front of me. You could never defeat me!"
Sun Wukong ignored Frieza's provocation, a contemptuous sneer playing on his lips, a smile that seemed to tell Frieza that his death was imminent. Then, he charged towards Frieza again like an arrow released from a bow, his speed so great that he left afterimages in the air.
Upon seeing this, Frieza's expression changed drastically, a strong sense of unease welling up within him. Without time to think, he hurriedly dodged left and right. The two figures moved rapidly through the void, like two shooting stars colliding and intersecting, distorting space wherever they passed.
Frieza, seeing the lingering smirk on Goku's lips, could no longer contain his rage. "Ya ...
However, Sun Wukong stood like an unyielding war god, motionless, neither dodging nor even making a defensive move, charging headlong into Frieza's energy wave. The moment the energy wave touched Sun Wukong's body, it erupted with a blinding light, within which Sun Wukong's figure appeared and disappeared, as if undergoing a baptism.
As the dust settled, Frieza stood there, panting, his eyes fixed on the distance, filled with tension and unease. He awaited the outcome once the dust cleared. His chest heaved, sweat soaked his clothes, and a hint of fear flickered in his eyes.
Finally, the last wisp of smoke dissipated, revealing Sun Wukong's tall and imposing figure. Frieza, upon seeing this, was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "What?!" His exclamation was filled with disbelief.
Immediately, Frieza's body crackled with electricity as he unleashed a barrage of energy waves at Goku, seemingly inexhaustible. Goku, however, remained rooted to the spot, like a towering mountain, neither dodging nor defending, simply enduring Frieza's attacks head-on. For a moment, the entire sky was illuminated by the light of the energy waves, as if it were daytime, and the deafening roar of the colliding energy waves was deafening.
After a long while, Frieza, exhausted and panting heavily, waited for the smoke to clear. His hands trembled slightly from the excessive energy expenditure as he waited for the dust to settle. His legs were weak, and he could barely stand, his eyes filled with despair.
But when the smoke and dust completely dissipated, Sun Wukong still stood there unharmed, without even a scratch on his body. Sun Wukong looked at Frieza with icy eyes and said coldly, "This time, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will never forgive you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong slowly extended his right hand, his palm steadily pointing at Frieza. Without making any unnecessary movements, Frieza suddenly felt a mysterious and powerful energy shoot towards him like an arrow. Frieza had no time to dodge; he could only let out a scream as he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, tumbling several times in the air before barely managing to regain his footing. He gasped for breath, glaring at Sun Wukong, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.