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

Chapter 305 Everyone Turned into Demons

In the sky, the little dragon spread its wings and steadily carried Son Gohan, flying swiftly towards Kame-no-Island.

Son Gohan's eyes lit up, and his cheeks flushed with excitement. He patted Little Flying Dragon's neck hard with his little hand: "I'll be able to see everyone soon! I can't wait!"

As if infected by the joy, the little dragon raised its head, let out a long, cheerful cry, and flapped its wings even more vigorously, speeding up its journey.

Suddenly, the little dragon looked down at the sea, and the layers of ripples came into view. A hint of curiosity flashed in its dark eyes, and without hesitation, it swiftly swooped down.

Upon seeing this, Son Gohan's face flashed with surprise, and he also looked down.

As it approached the water's surface, the little dragon hovered steadily.

Ripples appeared on the water's surface as Kelin and Ma Rong poked their heads out.

"It's Uncle Krillin!" Gohan's eyes widened, his face flushed with excitement, and he waved his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Ma Rong smiled and turned her gaze to Gohan, her eyes filled with inquiry: "I know, you're Gohan, right? Am I right?" As she spoke, she turned to Krillin, raising her eyebrows slightly, waiting for his confirmation.

Klin smiled and nodded, replying, "That's right."

Then, his smile faded, his expression turned serious, and he looked at Son Gohan, asking, "Gohan, did you sneak out without telling your mother?"

Son Gohan was taken aback at first, a hint of guilt flashing across his face, then he scratched his head and admitted in a low voice, "Yes."

Immediately afterward, Son Gohan's pupils shrank, and his face was filled with horror: "No way!"

Krillin sighed helplessly, his brows furrowing into a deep frown: "That's right, Kiki has already caught up with us and come all the way to Kame-no-Ie Island."

"She was furious just now!" Ma Rong added, frowning and looking worried.

Klin nodded solemnly and agreed, "That's right!"

Son Gohan panicked instantly, his brows furrowed, and he asked anxiously, "What should we do?"

The little dragon descended slowly, almost touching the water's surface.

Ma Rong's eyes lit up, and she plunged into the water, appearing in front of Little Flying Dragon in the blink of an eye. With a gentle smile on her face, she reached out and stroked Little Flying Dragon's head, saying to Gohan, "Don't worry, Krillin promised to apologize to your mother for you."

Upon hearing this, Krillin's eyes widened like saucers, his face filled with disbelief. He jumped out of the water in astonishment and shouted, "What? How is this possible! When did I ever say I would apologize to Kiki?"

As Ma Rong stroked the little dragon, she turned to look at Klin, her eyes reddening and her lips drooping. She said aggrievedly, "Isn't that right? Klin, do you think I was too rash in making the decision on my own?"

Seeing Ma Rong's appearance, Kelin's heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Wait a minute."

"I'm going home," Ma Rong said softly, her head bowed.

Klin crossed his arms helplessly, his face full of resignation, and nodded in response, "Okay, I understand."

Son Gohan breathed a sigh of relief, a grateful smile spreading across his face, and quickly thanked him, "Uncle Krillin, thank you."

Ma Rong smiled and praised, "As expected of the brave Klin!"

Klin gave a wry smile and replied, "Yes."

Then, Klin picked up Ma Rong and flew towards Turtle Island.

The sea breeze howled, and before long, they landed steadily in front of the wooden house on Turtle Island.

The little dragon obediently landed to one side, and the three of them stood outside the house, their eyes meeting and exchanging words of encouragement.

Ma Rong clenched her fists, her expression serious: "Go for it, Klin!"

Klin took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and nodded heavily. He composed himself and was about to reach out and push open the wooden door that would determine his "fate" when a strong sense of oppression came from behind him.

The four of them froze and quickly turned around.

Qiqi stood with her arms crossed, radiating a low-pressure aura, her brows furrowed into a deep frown, and her eyes sharp enough to pierce through one's soul.

Klin's heart skipped a beat, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Ma Rong nudged Klin with her elbow, signaling him to speak quickly.

Krillin swallowed hard, forcing a fawning smile: "Oh, Chi-Chi, please don't be angry! Gohan is young and playful; he really didn't mean to run away without telling you."

But none of the three noticed that at this moment, Kiki's pupils had turned into a strange dark red. She had already been corrupted by the demonic energy of Aqua and had become a demonic puppet.

Filled with remorse, Son Gohan took a step forward, head bowed, his voice trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, Mom. I ran away without your permission."

No sooner had Son Gohan finished speaking than Chi-Chi swiftly closed in, and without a word, raised her arm high, her right hand forming a chop, and slammed it down heavily on Son Gohan's neck.

Son Gohan flew sideways and crashed heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Krillin's pupils contracted sharply, and he rushed forward anxiously, waving his hands and shouting, "Oh dear, oh dear, Chi-Chi! Even if Gohan made a mistake, he's still a child. How could you hit him so hard!"

Ma Rong's almond-shaped eyes widened, her whole body trembling violently with rage, as she roared hoarsely, "What exactly do you want to do! Auntie!"

Hearing the question, Klin turned around blankly, looking helpless. He glanced quickly at Ma Rong and pursed his lips, "Ugh, here we go again..."

Chi-Chi slowly turned her neck, her gaze like a knife as she shot towards Gohan lying on the ground.

Gohan looked up and saw Chi-Chi's eyes glowing with an eerie red light. Her voice trembled, and she called out with a hint of fear, "Mommy..."

However, he was met with Kiki's sudden and unexpected attack.

Kiki shot out like a raging wild beast.

Startled, Son Gohan had no time to think and used his hands and feet to dodge backward, leaping onto the roof.

Qiqi was not about to give up, and followed closely behind, leaping onto the roof like a shadow.

The two men moved back and forth, dodging and weaving, on the narrow rooftop.

Kiki's attacks were fierce; each step she took carried immense force, leaving shocking holes in the decaying roof, sending splinters flying.

Klin's temples throbbed, his face full of helplessness as he scolded her irritably, "Ma Rong, why can't you control your mouth again? You keep saying things you shouldn't!"

Ma Rong's head drooped, her hands unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes, her voice barely audible, "Huh? Is...is this my fault?"

Klin rolled his eyes in exasperation, and before Ma Rong could react, he replied irritably, "Otherwise what?"

Ma Rong's face flushed red, and she shuffled her toes on the ground, muttering with a hint of guilt, "Oh dear, I'm sorry."

In the midst of this awkward atmosphere, the door creaked open and was pushed open from the inside.

Yamcha, Bulma, and Master Roshi filed out of the house.

But their appearance was inexplicably strange, with bloodshot eyes, as they stared at Klin and Ma Rong.

Klin felt uncomfortable under the gaze and instinctively took a step back.

From the rooftop came Son Gohan's urgent cry: "Mom, I know I was wrong! I promise I'll go back to school and never run away again. I'll help with chores every day!"