Dragon Ball Counterattack Legend

Chapter 341 "Dragon Ball Super: Brother of Love and Hope in Peace"

Street Encounters and Masked Hero Legends

In the wonderful and beautiful Dragon Ball universe, opportunities and challenges are interwoven into a magnificent scroll. Since Frieza signed a peace treaty with the Saiyans, the universe has finally ushered in a precious period of peace. All planets are immersed in peace, and people enjoy this hard-earned tranquility, as if all the disputes have become a distant past.

On Earth, the former combat heroes have gradually integrated into the ordinary but fulfilling life. Krillin, the former proud student of Master Roshi and the close junior brother of Goku, has now become a policeman of Gang Bang Liang. With his agility and extraordinary wisdom, he protects the peace of the city and is deeply respected and loved by the citizens.

On this day, the sun was like a golden veil, gently sprinkled in every corner of the city, and the streets were busy and bustling. Klin, wearing a neat police uniform, patrolled the streets with steady steps. When he walked to a busy commercial street, a sudden noise came. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a few hooligans surrounding a young girl.

One of the little hooligans with dyed yellow hair had a malicious look on his face. He waved the knife in his hand and said in a strange voice: "Little girl, come and play with the brothers." The girl was so scared that her face turned pale and her body trembled uncontrollably. She cried out in a sobbing voice: "Brothers, what are you doing!"

At this time, a muscular man who was two meters tall came forward. He was burly, with bulging muscles and a playful smile on his face. He mocked, "Hey, you little bald guy, you still want to be a hero and save the beauty?" Klin frowned, his eyes instantly sharpened, and he rushed over without hesitation, shouting, "What are you guys doing! How dare you do evil in broad daylight!"

Seeing this, the muscular man snorted disdainfully and swung his sandbag-sized fist at Krillin. Krillin dodged the blow easily and then used the exquisite Kamehameha martial arts of the Earth, performing a set of punches and kicks as smoothly as flowing water. Under Krillin's fierce attack, the muscular man had no power to fight back, and soon his face was covered with lumps, like a pig's head.

When the other hooligans saw this, they shouted in horror: "This guy knows martial arts, run, run!" Then they dispersed.

Krillin turned around and asked the girl concernedly, "Little girl, are you okay?" The girl raised her head, tears still welling up in her eyes, and said gratefully, "I... I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Policeman." Only then did Krillin see the girl's appearance clearly. Her name was Liyue, with long black and shiny hair like a waterfall, eyes as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky, fair skin glowing softly in the sun, and the whole person exudes a fresh and refined temperament.

Liyue's arm was scratched in the scuffle just now. Seeing this, Krillin hurriedly took out medical supplies from the first aid kit he carried with him and carefully bandaged her wound, muttering: "Although the wound is not deep, it still needs to be treated, otherwise it will easily get infected." Liyue looked at Krillin who was concentrating on bandaging her wound, and a warm current surged in her heart, and her cheeks unconsciously flushed.

Since then, Krillin and Liyue have had more and more interactions. They strolled together on the streets filled with afterglow, sharing every bit of life. Krillin would tell Liyue about his thrilling adventures as a warrior, and every wonderful moment made Liyue intoxicated; while Liyue would take Krillin through the streets and alleys to explore the delicious snacks and interesting things hidden in the market.

They went to the market together to pick fresh fruits and vegetables, and Krillin would always carefully help Liyue carry the heavy bags; they fed the goldfish together by the lake in the park, with the sun shining on them, outlining a warm picture; on festive nights together, they watched the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, their eyes met, and love quietly spread in their hearts.

As time went by, the feelings between the two grew deeper and deeper. Their love was like a flower blooming in spring. In this peaceful era, it blossomed with the most brilliant and beautiful light, becoming an enviable story in the city.

The scene changed, and a passenger plane was flying steadily in the air, its fuselage gleaming with metallic luster under the sunlight. However, in an instant, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the inky clouds rolled and surged like surging waves, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring the world wantonly. Then, thick lightning raged in the clouds, and deafening roars came one after another, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Affected by the sudden bad weather, the plane instantly lost balance, jolted violently, and began to tilt and fall rapidly. The passengers' screams of fear filled the cabin, and everyone's face was filled with despair.

At this critical moment, a nimble figure rushed towards the plane like a meteor. It turned out to be the Masked Superman of Saiyan! He was wearing his iconic tight-fitting combat suit, and his cape fluttered in the wind. He held the bottom of the plane steadily with both hands, and lifted the rapidly falling plane up with amazing strength. Then, like a messenger controlling the air flow, he took the plane and slowly flew towards the nearest airport.

On the ground, countless pedestrians witnessed this scene, stopped and looked up, their eyes full of shock and awe. "Who is this? Is it Superman?" The crowd kept exclaiming. The Saiyan Masked Superman flew steadily while performing that classic move - a similar pose to the Ginyu Force he had fought before. The Ginyu Force loved to dance, and Gohan was deeply influenced by them. However, this time he also improvised a set of cheerful dances, as if to announce to people that the danger was about to be lifted.

Finally, the Masked Saiyan Superman landed the plane safely on the airport runway. Passengers rushed out of the cabin as if they had been reborn, looking at him with gratitude. Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Masked Saiyan Superman flew away gracefully, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

The next day, all major news media reported this amazing event, and the heroic deeds of the Saiyan Masked Rider spread throughout the city in an instant. Videl watched the TV news, turned around and asked Gohan curiously: "Is this you?" Gohan shook his head at first, then turned around, with a slight smile on his face, tacitly agreeing with the matter. Videl's face was filled with a proud smile, and she whispered: "My husband is awesome!"

In this peaceful era, children are growing up happily. In the streets and alleys of the city, you can often hear children shouting happily: "Saiyan Masked Superman maintains world peace!" "Saiyan Masked Superman represents justice and defeats evil!" These shouts full of childlike innocence seem to be the most beautiful praise of peace and justice, and also add a different color to this peaceful era.