Dragon Ball Counterattack Legend
Chapter 208: Dragon Ball: Goku and Vegeta's Ultimate Battle and the Turning Point of Fate
In the vast, mysterious and fantastic Dragon Ball universe, a fierce battle that shook the world was in full swing. Wukong's eyes were like those of a sharp hawk, tightly locking onto every fleeting flaw in the battle, as if the whole world was left with only him and his opponent, and the crucial opportunity that would determine the outcome. Finally, just like the accuracy and swiftness of a cheetah catching prey on the vast grassland, he seized the opportunity that was as brief as a meteor across the night sky, and suddenly rose from the ground and jumped high. His posture was agile and resolute, and every movement seemed to be announcing his fearlessness and courage to the universe. He slowly clenched his fists, and the gradually tightening fists seemed to be not only the contraction of muscles, but also the condensation of his lifelong beliefs, the tempering of countless battles, and the endless pursuit of the peak of strength. He gathered all his strength into this punch without reservation, like a surging tide.
At this moment, it was as if his soul had left his body and merged with the vast universe. Every cell in his body was like a ignited flame, shouting and jumping wildly in his body, and every breath was like lightning in a cosmic storm, shaking and whistling violently in the air. He was like a lone warrior who had staked his life on this one blow, betting all his hopes and glory on this one blow, and resolutely faced the ruthless challenge of fate with a fearless attitude. This punch contained all his strength and rock-hard faith. Its power was enough to distort the longitude and latitude of time and space in front of it, as if it could break the shackles of time and space that bound everything; it was enough to turn the bright stars into dust under its power, as if it had the terrifying power to crush the stars; it seemed to be able to reverse the cold and ruthless, long-established gears of fate, as if it was issuing the loudest roar and blatant challenge to the authority of the entire universe, trying to rewrite the seemingly unshakable trajectory of fate with his own fists in this vast starry sky.
Vegeta was faced with this thunderous punch, and even though he was a veteran and had quick reactions, he was unable to dodge it. The powerful punch was like a meteorite from the depths of the universe, hitting his head accurately. In an instant, his body seemed to be hit by an irresistible force, and he instantly lost his balance, like a fighter plane hit in the vitals, and fell to the ground powerlessly like a kite with a broken string. The falling figure drew an arc full of sadness and loneliness in the dark, deep and vast sky, as if it was a once dazzling star, but under the trick of fate, its light gradually dimmed, and finally fell, with endless unwillingness and regret, disappearing at the end of the darkness.
However, Vegeta is not someone who will easily bow to fate or succumb to failure. At the moment when his body was about to come into close contact with the earth, with his indomitable fighting will that penetrated his bones, and his inner desire for victory that was as hot as a blazing flame and never extinguished, he used up the last bit of strength in his body, like a beast still struggling desperately in despair, stretched out his hand, and his fingers were as hard and powerful as steel, tightly clasping Goku's ankle. Then, he pulled hard, and this pull seemed to contain his last persistence and stubbornness for victory. Goku also lost his balance and fell to the ground uncontrollably. At this moment, they were like two trapped beasts tightly tied together by the invisible but extremely tough rope of the god of fate, struggling desperately and fighting fiercely in the muddy and thorny swamp of fate. No one could easily break free from the shackles of fate, and could only continue to sink and fight in this endless vortex of battle.
The two continued to roll and fight on the land full of wounds and ruthlessly ravaged by the war. Every roll raised a cloud of dust, and every collision was accompanied by a dull sound. Blood splattered everywhere, and the deep red blood was like a sad and heroic red lotus blooming on the battlefield. Every drop was like a note of life, playing a tragic, exciting and touching battle song on this land shrouded in death and destruction. Vegeta's arm was scratched by Goku's energy, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone. The hideous wound was like a big mouth of a demon, revealing the tough muscles and strong bones inside. Blood flowed out uncontrollably like a spring, and the endless blood quickly dyed his body red, as if his life was slowly passing away in this tragic battle, and it was like a sad and heroic red lotus blooming on the battlefield. Although beautiful, it was full of sadness and tenacity, and it looked particularly sad and beautiful under the reflection of the war. Goku's abdomen was also hit by Vegeta's knee, which was as hard and powerful as steel. The piercing pain was like a sharp dagger, instantly piercing his body and reaching the depths of his soul. The pain made beads of sweat appear on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks like pearls with broken strings, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. His eyes revealed a firm light like a rock, as if his will was fighting a thrilling, life-and-death struggle with this devil-like pain. He was like an ascetic who held on to his faith in the abyss of pain, enduring the double torture of body and mind with a steel-like will, and continued to fight unyieldingly. Their battle had entered a state of near madness and loss of reason. Every move and every style was carried with the determination to kill, and every move was fatal and merciless, as if they were making a life-and-death gamble with their lives and souls as chips. They bet their souls and glory on this thrilling battle without reservation.
At this moment, Wukong looked up to the sky and howled. The roar was like a huge bell, resounding through the heavens and earth, shaking the clouds, as if announcing his indomitable and angry voice to the universe. He used his long-hidden and powerful secret move - Shura Vajra Arm. In an instant, both sides of his body seemed to be shrouded by mysterious magical power, and four extremely thick arms grew out of thin air. Each arm was muscular and veins bulged, as if it contained the original and untamed power of the universe, like the arm of the devil from the depths of hell descending on the earth, exuding a chilling breath. These four arms, with a majestic momentum that could destroy everything, attacked Vegeta like a storm. Every swing seemed to tear the barrier of space, making the surrounding air tremble and twist; every attack was accompanied by the cold and ruthless judgment of the god of death, as if to completely eliminate all the evil in the world. He was like a god of death who judged the evil in the world, majestic and cruel. At the same time, he skillfully incorporated the techniques of Taekwondo and Jeet Kune Do from Earth's martial arts, making each attack unpredictable and ghostly. He seemed to be a master of magic, carefully weaving a magic circle of death on the battlefield, trapping Vegeta tightly in it, and making him struggle to survive in this endless wave of attacks. Vegeta was not to be outdone, and fought hard with his powerful Qigong waves. For a time, energy lights crisscrossed and unfolded on the battlefield like a gorgeous and dangerous painting. The deafening roar was endless, as if the universe was cheering for their battle, and it was like the symphony of fate was playing the most exciting movement.
However, in this fierce and uncertain battle, an accident suddenly occurred. Goku kicked out with lightning speed and thunder strength. Vegeta dodged sideways, his body was like a flexible shadow, and at the critical moment, he grabbed Goku's ankle at an extremely tricky and unexpected angle. There was a flash of determination and fierceness in his eyes, which was the desire for victory and the persistence in fighting. Then, he twisted hard, and there was a crisp "click" sound, which was like the sudden break of the strings of fate, and Goku's ankle broke. In an instant, the piercing pain spread throughout his body like a surging tide, and his face showed a painful look, as if he was cursed by the devil, but he still endured the pain and tried to fight back, and his eyes burned with an unyielding fire. When Vegeta was resisting Goku's series of violent and continuous attacks, he was not proficient in some of the exquisite and ingenious force-discharging techniques in Earth's martial arts, and his perception of the subtle and elusive changes in the power in the air was slightly inferior, revealing a fatal flaw. Goku seized this fleeting opportunity, and his arm, like a flexible python, drew a beautiful but dangerous arc in the air, bypassing Vegeta's defense line and hitting his arm with a huge force. There was another heartbreaking sound of breaking, and that sound seemed to be the shattering of hope. Vegeta's arm fell down weakly, and a trace of astonishment and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and that look seemed to tell of his confusion and struggle against fate.
Despite his injury, Goku relied on his tenacious willpower and unwavering determination to win, and used up his last bit of strength to launch an attack that was enough to decide the outcome of the battle. The attack seemed to have gathered the power of the universe. Vegeta had no way to avoid it. He was hit by this force that was powerful enough to destroy everything. His body was blown away like a cannonball, drawing a long arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. This time, he was no longer able to get up, as if he was completely defeated by fate and fell into endless darkness. Goku was also seriously injured and was about to fall, but he still stood firm, like a towering mountain, and became the winner of this tragic battle. His figure looked particularly lonely and resolute in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if he was showing his glory and indomitable spirit to the world.
At this moment, Lin Feng appeared quietly like a ghost. He stood quietly by and witnessed this thrilling and heart-shaking battle, with a flash of amazement and admiration in his eyes. He knew the strength and tenacity of the two Saiyans, and was also impressed by their fighting spirit. He used the teleportation technique, and his figure was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he put the two dying Saiyans into the cell regeneration device that had been prepared long ago. In the cold and mysterious device, the soft light enveloped their broken bodies like a mother's embrace, and the power of life slowly repaired their broken limbs and damaged souls. Time passed quietly, like a trickle of water sliding through the fingertips. A month later, the Saiyans fully recovered with their amazingly powerful recovery ability. Their bodies seemed to be re-injected with vitality and energy, and they once again exuded a powerful aura.
But the gears of fate did not stop turning. Like a machine that never stops, it continues to drive the development of the story. After recovering, Lin Feng ignited a strong desire to challenge Wukong's strength. He looked at Wukong, his eyes full of fighting spirit and determination, and challenged Wukong without hesitation. The flames of battle burned again, like a lit star, releasing endless energy and light. Wukong was not afraid, his eyes revealed firmness and confidence, and he resolutely faced the battle. At the beginning of the battle, the two sides went back and forth, evenly matched, every attack was cleverly resolved by the other side, and every defense was as solid as a rock. However, as the battle deepened, Wukong was accidentally injured in a fierce confrontation, and the wound seemed to be a test given to him by fate. He was on the verge of death, his breath was weak, and his life was shaky like a candle in the wind. But this unexpectedly touched his mysterious physique of the Saiyan who became stronger when dying. His breath suddenly soared like a volcanic eruption, and his eyes revealed endless violence and murderous intent. He was like a mad beast, losing his mind and restraint, and launched an overwhelming attack on Lin Feng. Every punch and kick carried the power to destroy everything, as if the anger of the universe was vented on him. Under this violent attack, Lin Feng had no power to fight back and was beaten horribly. Wukong's attack was like a violent storm, and instantly broke Lin Feng's defense line. His arm was ruthlessly broken by Wukong, and the sound of the break was like a scream of pain; then, his legs were also severely injured, and his body was knocked out like a rag doll, falling heavily to the ground and fainting. His figure looked particularly miserable and helpless in the dust, as if he was ruthlessly abandoned by fate.
Wukong looked at Lin Feng who was lying on the ground, and the rage in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of fatigue and helplessness. He knew the cruelty and ruthlessness of battle, and also understood the fragility and tenacity of life. He dragged his injured body and walked towards Lin Feng step by step, as if he had exhausted all his strength in every step. He used the same method to put Lin Feng into the cell regeneration device, allowing the miracle of life to bloom again in this cold device, repairing Lin Feng's broken body and injured soul. He stood quietly beside the device, looking at Lin Feng inside, his heart full of expectations for the future and awe of fate. He knew that this was just an experience in their long fighting career, and in the future, there would be more challenges and unknown adventures waiting for them, whether in this vast Dragon Ball universe or in the long river of fate full of variables.
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