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

Just under everyone's expectation.

Two mysterious contestants stepped onto the stage one after another.

Seeing Gascaco's appearance, Moro smiled slightly.

"Namekians? Come to think of it, I have something to thank you for."

Gascaco didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person silently.

"If it weren't for the Dragon Balls made by you Namekians, I wouldn't be able to regain my youth and become the best in the universe!"

"If I hadn't become the number one in the universe, I might not have been able to participate in such an interesting conference."

"Namek's Dragon Balls shouldn't be used on an evil guy like you!"

Gascaco finally spoke.

"Indeed, they couldn't. That's why I spent a lot of effort to force them one by one, and finally got the Namekians to summon the dragon for me."

"Come to think of it, although your energy is not strong, it tastes very delicious."

"Since I regained my youth, the energy of those Namekians is still what I miss most."

"So what do you taste like? As a fusion of all the Namekians, I wonder if the taste of the energy will change as well?"

Moro licked his tongue.

Gascaco finally seemed to be unable to hold back and dodged to start the fight.

"Ok?"

Moro suddenly stretched out his hand to block Gascako's fist, and his eyes became serious.

"Your strength is not simple, it seems that I have to be serious too!"

For the first time, Moro simply threw away his cloak and showed his true power.

Moro's fighting style is completely different from that of ordinary strong men.

His battle is more like a gathering of magic.

Various telekinesis, confinement techniques, and illusions emerge one after another.

Coupled with the ability to control energy as if it were his body, Moro didn't even move a step at the beginning of the battle.

On the other hand, Gascaco was pushed step by step to the edge of the ring.

However, top-level warriors like Vegeta could see the difference.

On the surface, Moro seemed to have the upper hand.

But in reality, I didn't get any advantage.

On the other hand, Gascaco, who was constantly oppressed, actually moved very casually.

It's as if he hasn't used his full strength yet!

"How can this be?"

"His strength has at least reached the Super Blue level!"

"No, this is just his appearance before he uses his full strength! If he uses his full strength, he will probably reach the level of Kurogold Frieza!"

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Frieza in time and space No. 19 kept letting out a forced sneer.

"You must be joking. My black and gold form took me a long time to master."

"How can a Namekian like that, who are a mess of fusion, be my opponent?"

However, although he was unwilling to admit it, Frieza's gaze towards the ring became increasingly solemn.

"This guy, has he really not used his full strength yet?"

Everyone around saw it, and Moro was no exception.

This guy is actually playing with me?

In anger, Moro could not help but give up long-range magic and energy attacks and started a direct hand-to-hand combat.

His speed increased instantly, and he arrived in front of Gascaco as if teleporting.

The sudden change in attack method seemed to be beyond Gascaco's expectations.

The hard iron fist hit Gascaco's head with one blow.

The huge impact that followed knocked Gascaco directly into the audience seats.

This time, however, a special protective shield reinforced by angelic power stopped him.

Gascaco bumped his head against the transparent passport.

The shield was activated and waves of light appeared.

At this time, Moro also caught up and attacked Gascaco again.

This time, however, Gascaco saw through his attack.

Just before being hit, Gascaco suddenly stretched out one arm and grabbed a pillar at the edge of the ring in the distance.

He used the force of his shortened arms to dodge the attack.

Moro's powerful force directly hit the protective shield.

The protective shield actually flashed several times in a row.

The audience who were facing the demon directly were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats.

After missing the attack, Moro felt something was wrong.

The power of my punch shouldn't be that great?

Even if these angels were powerful, his fists should have caused more damage to the shield.

Before he had time to think about it, Gascaco's counterattack had already arrived.

Gascaco suddenly appeared behind Moro.

And when Moro turned around, his figure moved again and maintained his position behind Moro.

Fists like machine guns kept hitting the back of the demon.

He was hit and flew forward.

"Ahhhh!"

Moro, who was unable to turn around, suddenly roared.

A huge amount of energy suddenly exploded, pushing Gascaco from behind.

Only then did Moro have the chance to turn around.

His face was livid and he had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Damn Namek, what did you do to me?"

Moro looked at the other party with an ugly expression.

Until it was suppressed continuously.

Moro finally reacted.

It wasn't that Gascaco began to suppress him with all his strength.

Rather, his own strength was constantly weakening.

As a result, I, who originally had the advantage, fell into a disadvantage.

And all this happened when the close combat started just now.

Gascaco looked calm.

"Haven't you noticed yet?"

"You've seen my previous battles, but you still don't notice the problem, Moro. Your confidence in yourself has blinded you."

Moro looked at himself again with a puzzled look on his face.

Suddenly, he noticed that many of the audience around him were looking above his head.

When he looked up, he found that an energy ball containing amazing power had gathered in the sky without him noticing.

"That's... my power!"

It was at this moment that Moro finally woke up.

"You? You did it?"

"Spirituo Forced Separation Technique, this move can not only dissolve the fusion, but also dissolve the energy you absorbed!"

"Asshole! That's all my energy!"

Moro suddenly roared, threw Gaskako down, and flew directly towards the energy above his head.

However, just as he was about to absorb the energy back again.

Gascaco pointed toward the sky.

That huge ball of energy actually turned into dew-like crystals and scattered across the large audience seats.

All the audience, no matter they were powerful or ordinary people, felt like they were having a feast when bathing in these crystals.

Show a satisfied expression.

"You...you actually wasted my energy on these rubbish! I..."

Before Moro could finish his words, Gascaco suddenly appeared in front of him at a speed beyond his reaction and punched him in the abdomen.

In an instant, another ball of energy flew out of Moro's mouth.

And this time, Moro's appearance has also changed.

He suddenly became extremely old.

Looking at his own appearance, cold sweat broke out on Moro's face.

not good.

His appearance now is almost the same as it was at the beginning.