DC New Krypton.

Chapter 1811 Yamcha's Death

"Damn it, if I had known I should have just caught them with barbed wire and electrocuted them!" King Pilaf didn't regret it until he had shot Sun Wukong and Yamcha away with a laser cannon.

He also didn't expect that Sun Wukong and Yamcha would come directly from the rooftop balcony of the castle.

The entire castle was terrified because of King Pilaf, Ash and Xiao Wu. They put all their efforts into building various mechanisms and defenses that were impossible to defend against.

But no one expected that Sun Wukong and Yamcha would come over from the rooftop balcony so easily. Seeing King Pilaf and Ash coming over like this, Xiao Wu directly controlled the electric tennis racket on the rooftop balcony to bounce out, paralyzing them with electricity, and then fired two laser cannons to directly knock them away.

But after being knocked away, King Pilaf regretted it.

"Who made the electric tennis racket on the rooftop balcony? Why did we use laser cannons to shoot them away?" King Pilaf gritted his teeth in regret and jumped in anger: "If I had just caught them with barbed wire, I could have used them as hostages to force them to hand over all the Dragon Balls, and then I could have obtained all the Dragon Balls and conquered the world. Damn it!!!"

"King Pilaf, it was you who did it." Ash answered honestly. He still remembered that the rooftop defense was built by King Pilaf because King Pilaf had a dream one day that Hale fell from the sky and he was so scared that his face turned pale. He was afraid that Hale would really suddenly enter the castle from the sky, so he made different degrees of protection for all the windows, doors, rooftop balconies, etc.

“·····Is that so?” But now, it was obvious that King Pilaf had forgotten. He could only remain silent after Ash’s reminder. He was quite dissatisfied and was about to vent his anger.

"King Pilaf had already anticipated that they would enter from various corners. Under the leadership of King Pilaf, we have repelled one of their attacks. What will follow will be our complete victory." Xiao Wu had a serious and earnest expression on her face, which resolved King Pilaf's anger.

"Of course. Never mind. There's nothing I can do. I didn't expect them to be so weak. Ahahaha!" King Pilaf put his hands on his hips and laughed, very pleased with himself. "Next, let them see how powerful I, King Pilaf, am! Super King Pilaf's Castle Robot activated!"

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Hai'er looked at Sun Wukong, whose limbs were twitching, black smoke was coming out of his mouth, his eyes were rolled back, and he kept saying, "I... can't move..."

And the Yamcha Death Card Field lying in the center of the pit.

Haier looked unhappy.

He had taught and warned the two more than once or twice not to take it lightly, as places that seemed relatively safe might often hide greater dangers.

But they seem to have something wrong with their brains and cannot hear what people say.

They tried to fly straight into Pilaf's castle from the sky, but were blasted away by Pilaf's laser cannon. Hail didn't know what to say to them.

Haier had rarely seen such reckless behavior.

"Yamcha!" Poole was very nervous. He flew to Yamcha in a crying voice and gently pushed Yamcha's body which was lying in the center of the pit. When he found that Yamcha did not respond, he was frightened with his eyes full of water. His little body was terrified and he looked at Haier in a daze.

If Poole wasn't well-behaved, obedient and cute, and wasn't the person Hale liked the most among the group, Hale really wanted to whip Yamcha to death.

He didn't use anything he taught before he was directly knocked down by King Pilaf's mechanism.

It was hard to imagine that I had coached Yamcha, who was beaten into a deadly card game.

The only thing Haier is thankful for now is that he did not accept Yamcha as his disciple, otherwise he would be so angry to death by such a careless disciple.

"Yamcha is dead." Facing Poole with tears in his eyes, Hail shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

Haier had already sensed that Yamcha had no life signs and was no longer breathing.

After being shot by the laser cannon, Yamcha died in mid-air. After all, Yamcha was not the tough Monkey King. Even if he was Monkey King, facing the laser cannon made by King Pilaf, he would fall to the ground and twitch.

How could an ordinary earthling possibly withstand a high-tech laser cannon shot directly, not to mention that the amount of laser cannon was not small. The fact that Yamcha was able to preserve his entire body was the best result of Haer's guidance in using his body and Qi to protect himself during this period of time.

Hearing what Hale said, Poole looked at Yamcha's back in disbelief, with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Ah!!! Yamcha, no! No! Don't leave me!!"

Poole's little body was trembling, and he could no longer hold back the tears that were accumulating more and more. He collapsed on Yamcha's back, pushing Yamcha's back with his little hands, crying and calling Yamcha's name.

Poole and Yamcha had known each other for a long time and were very good friends with a deep relationship. Poole found it hard to accept that Yamcha had died in front of his eyes, and he collapsed and kept calling for Yamcha.

"How could it be...Yamcha!" Bulma covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock.

The journey to find the Dragon Balls has always been a smooth one, with the help of the powerful forces of Haier and Son Wukong. There aren't many difficulties, and it seems like a happy trip with lots of laughter.

Especially after meeting Hale, Bulma felt that it didn't matter whether she looked for the Dragon Balls or not, and regarded the search for the Dragon Balls as a pleasant journey with Hale.

Bulma was a little shocked by what Hale said.

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Yamcha is dead?
Bulma found it hard to believe that Yamcha, a boy who seemed to have a grudge against her, deliberately avoided her, and even didn't dare to look at or talk to her, and was very afraid of girls, died under the muzzle of the cannon, with his body lying in the center of the pit.

"Yamu...cha..." Wukong fell to the ground, turned sideways with difficulty. His eyes were drooping and almost closed. He heard Haier announce the death of Yamu in great pain.

If I hadn’t flown over from the sky with Yamcha.

If it weren't for the carelessness of myself and Yamcha.

If only I could react sooner.

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Yamcha would not die.

Tears streamed from Wukong's eyes as he lay on the ground, his body shaking.

Poole was already lying on Yamcha's body, having fainted from crying.

In the distance, King Pilaf's castle rose from the ground, and two mechanical legs as tall as towering trees emerged from the mountain with a rumble. Two long mechanical arms stretched out above the castle, and more than dozens of gun muzzles protruded from various parts of the castle.

The tall King Pilaf's Castle stood up, blocking the sunlight, and the shadow stretched out like a demon, covering Haier and others.

"Master Haier...we..." Rabbit Cancan was about to suggest Haier to escape, but was stopped by Haier.

"Sansan, take Yamcha and Goku away. Bulma, you carry the unconscious Poole and follow Sansan to a safe place." Hale said in a deep voice:
"Goku, remember this moment. Because of your carelessness, your friend died."

Hale took off his shirt and threw it away, revealing his strong and powerful, well-defined muscles, and stepped towards the huge robot of King Pilaf's Castle.