Dragon Ball: What if Son Goku became an evil villain?

"go to hell!"

Nappa suddenly opened his mouth and a stream of energy spurted out from his mouth.

At this moment, Jiaozi seemed to be trapped in the fear of the past and for a moment he even forgot to react.

But fortunately, Tien Shinhan was there and hugged him and dodged before the attack came.

"Calm down, Jiaozi, don't be overwhelmed by the memories of the past. Nappa is no match for you and me."

"Yes!"

Jiaozi looked as if he had suddenly realized something, and his trembling stopped immediately.

"Thank you, Tien Shinhan. I won't be afraid anymore."

"Then let me see the results of your practice."

After saying that, Jiaozi rushed towards Namba alone.

Seeing this, Nappa couldn't help but sneer: "How dare you come here alone? It seems that you want to be torn to pieces again?"

"I won't be afraid of you anymore! Dong Dong Bo!"

A beam of energy suddenly shot out from between the dumplings.

The speed of this energy was so fast that it completely exceeded Nappa's reaction.

Just as he waved his hand to block the beam of light, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

When he lowered his head, he found that his stomach had been pierced by the attack just now.

"How is that possible~!"

Nappa's eyes suddenly lit up again, and Jiaozi used the hole wave again.

This time, the beam hit Nappa directly on the head.

"Well done Dumpling! You did it!"

"Hehehe, it turns out he's not that scary after all." Jiaozi rubbed his nose happily.

The inner demons of the past ended at this moment.

But before the two of them could be happy for too long, they heard someone say:

"It's just killing a wild monkey, what's there to be happy about?"

Tien Shinhan and Jiaozi's expressions changed and they looked to the side.

The person who spoke was actually a Namekian.

Beside him, there were four subordinates exuding the aura of demons.

"You are……"

"Slug, Super Namekian Slug!"

……

"Krillin, it looks like you've grown a lot!"

"What's wrong, Piccolo, you want to try it with me too?"

In another corner of the planet, Krillin and Piccolo stood back to back, and next to them were the five members of the Ginyu Force who were already staggering.

Not to mention Piccolo, three of the five were easily dealt with by Krillin.

During these years in the underworld, Klin has grown the most among all these pure earthlings.

Piccolo has been practicing with Son Goku in the past, and this is the first time he has seen Krillin's grown-up appearance with his own eyes, and he felt a little itchy for a moment.

"Actually, you can also become stronger, as long as you put aside your pride and learn the Kaio-ken from Lord Kai." Krillin said with a smile.

Piccolo, however, looked disdainful: "Who wants to learn the Kaio-ken from that fat guy? If you want me to tell those bad jokes, I might as well merge with that old god!"

Krillin laughed awkwardly: "But I heard that the other Vegeta had studied with Lord Kai in his world! If even Vegeta can do it, you should be able to do it too."

Piccolo frowned and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly caught sight of two figures.

"Yo! Earth's little bugs, and Namekians!"

"Kude? And... Frieza?"

Bick's expression changed drastically when he saw Clinton.

The people who appeared in front of them were Frieza's father and Frieza?

No, that wasn't Frieza, but a guy who looked very similar to him, but one had white skin, while this one had purple.

The guy who looked very similar to Frieza sneered and flicked his tail.

"Don't compare me to that stupid brother! I'm his older brother, Gura!"

For a time, the Earth warriors scattered in three places all encountered real tests.

Three major wars broke out simultaneously in three places on the planet.

Yamcha's side seemed to be having the easiest battle at first, facing the siege of five of Darles' men.

Even when he was outnumbered five, he was still able to handle it with ease.

Once upon a time, after the appearance of the Saiyans, Yamcha gradually gave up martial arts.

Although at one point he was encouraged and trained under King Kai of the North for a while.

But after witnessing the horror of Frieza and the power of the Super Saiyan with his own eyes, Yamcha gradually became corrupt.

In his opinion, even if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.

Since there is already a super strong man like Sun Wukong in this world, what is the point of him practicing more?

So after Sun Wukong returned from Yadrat, Yamcha completely gave up his practice.

Until the androids appeared, Yamcha, who had hurriedly put on a martial arts uniform, was completely useless. He could only watch his good friend Poole and others die one by one at the hands of the androids, and finally breathed his last in despair.

Before he died, all that was left in Yamcha's heart was despair and regret.

If he had never given up his practice, could he have saved at least a few people's lives at that time?

So after arriving in heaven, Yamcha seemed to have undergone a complete transformation and became the most diligent practitioner among the people on Earth.

Although he started much behind others, he quickly caught up with his hard work.

Today's Yamucha has been completely transformed!

Yamcha's movements are as fast as lightning. If he doesn't attack, it's fine. But once he does, it's a fatal kill.

Dales' five subordinates were played around by him like children, and they couldn't even touch Yamcha's clothes.

In just a flash, five people fell to the ground.

After counting the five people, Yamcha looked at Darles standing beside him and pointed at him.

"It's your turn next. They didn't even give me the chance to warm up!"

"Look at you being so arrogant, I'm not as easy to deal with as them!"

"Then give it a try!"

Just as Yamu finished talking about tea, he heard the sound of wind behind his head.

Darles in front of him had disappeared from the spot and appeared behind him instead.

But even though Yamcha was caught off guard by an attack of this magnitude, his body moved as if by instinct and he dodged it easily.

Instead, it was the punch he casually threw that made Darles' face change. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely block it.

But even if he blocked it, his arm felt numb, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"How is that possible?! You're not that strong in my world!"

"my world?"

Yamcha was stunned for a moment. Seeing this, Darles immediately launched a fierce attack like a tidal wave, trying to turn the situation around.

There were continuous bursts of gunfire in the air. Darles's attack seemed to have worked, forcing Yamcha to retreat continuously.

But then, he heard the other party say: "Come to think of it, you are a Saiyan from another world, right? It seems that you have been to Earth from that world? When did you go there? The one who defeated you should be Sun Wukong, right? Then what about me in your world? Was I defeated by one of you?"

"I think so. If I hadn't experienced the Homunculus Rebellion, I would never have changed my ways and started practicing again."

"Thinking about it now, I was really too naive back then..."