novel-bin Chapter 267 Yamcha's Pride
Chapter 267 Yamcha's Pride
The first battle of the martial arts tournament is between Wukong and Lianfeng.
Wukong jumped on tiptoe on the bluestone floor to warm up, and the energy in his body flowed through his meridians and slowly injected into the converter on his wrist.
The indicator light on the bracelet turned from blue to purple and emitted a slight buzzing sound. "Bulma said this can make Kamehameha ten times more powerful! Sister Lianfeng, you have to be careful!"
Lian Feng nodded slightly, and pale blue energy lines appeared on the surface of his divine body. "My antimatter barrier can absorb quantum energy shocks. I hope your fusion technique can do more than just increase power."
"Watch this! Kamehameha - Qigong!"
Wukong crossed his hands into a cross, and golden energy gathered in his palms. After being compressed by the converter, the originally majestic and diffuse air mass instantly condensed into a silver-gray energy ball the size of a ping-pong ball, with fine quantum arcs lingering on the surface.
This energy ball may look small, but the energy density it contains makes the air vibrate slightly.
The energy ball whizzed towards Lianfeng, its speed several times faster than traditional Kamehameha.
But just before the contact, a translucent diamond-shaped barrier suddenly unfolded in front of Lianfeng, with quantum lines flowing on the barrier that were the same as those in the energy ball.
"Antimatter neutralization activated." She said softly.
The silver-gray energy ball hit the barrier but did not explode. Instead, it quickly dissipated like a drop of water melting into the water, without even causing a trace of energy ripples.
Wukong's eyes widened. "How could that be? This move is obviously much more powerful than usual!"
Lianfeng put away the barrier and slowly walked towards the center of the venue: "Your energy converter only achieves 'compression', but destroys the original characteristics of Qi.
The power of traditional Kamehameha lies not only in its energy intensity, but also in its ability to flexibly change the energy according to the mind, and to adjust the attack trajectory according to the opponent's defense.
But quantum energy is rigid, and once it is guided by a barrier of the same energy frequency, it will become completely ineffective."
Wukong looked down at the bracelet and scratched his head thoughtfully: "You mean... I made my Qi too strong and it made me less flexible?"
He remembered the principle that Master Roshi taught him when he was a child: "Use the least amount of force to break tiles," and suddenly laughed!
"I see! More strength isn't necessarily better. It's like when playing baseball, you have to control the timing of your swing, not just swing it as hard as you can!"
Lian Feng's eyes flashed with approval. "You're quick to grasp the truth. Technology is a tool, not a shackle. True integration should allow technology to amplify your strengths, not replace them."
The match between the two ended in an "ineffective attack", but when Wukong took off the bracelet, the excitement in his eyes was even stronger than winning the game:
"I know how to fix it! Next time I'll be able to perform a powerful and flexible Quantum Kamehameha!"
The next few qualifying matches were very lively.
Krillin tried to use the "energy wristband" modified by Bulma to strengthen Kamehameha, but the energy overload caused the wristband to explode into fireworks.
Tien Shinhan's four-arm Qigong combined the energy diversion technology of the Super God Universe, but because he was distracted from controlling the energy output of the four arms, he was attacked by Yamcha.
Yamcha became the biggest dark horse.
This warrior, who was always teased as "second in command for a thousand years", accidentally discovered the resonance point between qi energy and quantum fluctuations during training.
He transformed the energy of the Wolf Fang Wind Fist into countless miniature quantum blades. The originally loose fist wind became as fine as a knife. Even Krillin's Qi Circle Slash was cut into pieces by his fist wind.
"I told you I could win this time!"
Yamcha left the stage with his chin held high, and even straightened his chest when passing by Master Roshi.