Son Gohan seized this opportunity, leaped up, and with a flying kick, sent Vegeta flying out.
Immediately after, Son Gohan chased after him, fists clenched tightly, launching a fierce assault against Vegeta. His small figure nimbly darted around Vegeta.
Vegeta was so angry it made his teeth ache. He quickly adjusted his posture, turned around, and with a kick, sent Son Gohan plummeting from the air, crashing heavily to the ground.
Son Gohan gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and charged forward again, engaging Vegeta in intense combat. Though at a disadvantage, he still did not give up.
"Krillin, come over here." Son Goku, watching the fight, said weakly to Krillin not far away.
Krillin, enduring the pain in his body, slowly walked over and came to Son Goku's side, looking at him with confusion. "Goku, why did you call me over? It's no good, Gohan definitely can't beat Vegeta. Why aren't you telling Gohan to run away?"
"I'll give you the Spirit Bomb gathered from Earth. Find an opportunity to throw it at Vegeta. Only this way can we defeat him." Son Goku said solemnly, his eyes filled with determination, knowing this was the only hope.
"What? You're going to give me what? Spirit Bomb?" Krillin was stunned, not comprehending, his eyes full of doubt.
"It's the Spirit Bomb. Although half of it was scattered by Vegeta's mouth blast earlier, the remaining energy should be more than enough to deal with him now." Son Goku smiled slightly, his eyes full of resolve.
"I still don't understand what you're saying..." Krillin scratched his head, looking utterly bewildered.
After all, Krillin had never encountered a Spirit Bomb before and had no idea how to use such a thing.
"Hold out your hand to me. I'll transfer the Spirit Bomb's energy to you." Son Goku instructed softly, his tone brooking no argument.
Although confused, Krillin complied, obediently extending his hand to Son Goku.
The next second, Krillin felt a warm and powerful energy flow into him through his palm. A pale blue sphere of light gradually coalesced in his hand. It was precisely the remnants of the Spirit Bomb after being scattered.
At this moment, Krillin could clearly feel the power contained within the light sphere, and his heart gained a bit more confidence.
Krillin carefully held the Spirit Bomb aloft. Seizing the moment during the skirmish between Vegeta and Son Gohan, he secretly aimed at Vegeta's back. His fingers trembled slightly as he constantly sought the best moment to throw it.
"What are you doing, you idiot? Throw it already! Dawdling like this, are you waiting to be discovered?" Yajirobe couldn't stand watching anymore. He jumped out from behind the rock where he was hiding, hands on hips, shouting loudly, as if afraid Vegeta wouldn't hear him.
Krillin: "..."
Krillin felt like dying.
This pig of a teammate!
Not showing up earlier or later, but causing trouble at the most critical moment!
"This fat bastard! Causing trouble at a crucial moment, really pisses me off!" Raditz, watching the scene in the crystal ball, ground his teeth in anger, his fists clenched so tight they creaked.
Left with no choice, Krillin had to abandon searching for the perfect timing. He abruptly hurled the Spirit Bomb in his hand towards Vegeta, his movement so hasty he didn't even aim properly.
Vegeta had just kicked Son Gohan away. Catching a glimpse of a blue sphere of light attacking from the corner of his eye, he was immediately horrified. Without thinking, he leaped into the air, narrowly avoiding a direct hit from the Spirit Bomb.
"Whoosh!"
The Spirit Bomb grazed Vegeta's backside and flew straight towards Son Gohan, who had just gotten up.
Son Gohan was utterly stunned. Standing there, at a loss, he watched the Spirit Bomb getting closer and closer, completely unsure what to do.
"Gohan, deflect it back! Use your strength to slap the Spirit Bomb back at Vegeta!" Son Goku's voice suddenly echoed in Son Gohan's mind, carrying an undeniable force.
Son Gohan's pupils contracted slightly. He snapped back to his senses and instinctively raised his hand, slapping the incoming Spirit Bomb back with all his might.
Instantly, the pale blue sphere of light changed direction, hurtling towards Vegeta like a shooting star.
Vegeta was in mid-air, with no room to dodge. He could only watch helplessly as the Spirit Bomb struck him.
"Ahhhhh!"
Vegeta let out agonizing screams. His body, pushed by the Spirit Bomb's power, kept rising, quickly enveloped by the sphere of light, soaring high into the sky. Only his screams echoed between heaven and earth.
Son Goku lay on the ground, watching the sphere of light high above, a relieved smile appearing on his face.
Finally, they had won.
"Great, we won! We defeated Vegeta!" Krillin cheered excitedly, jumping up and down in his excitement, completely forgetting his own injuries.
Yajirobe also breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and a smile of having survived a disaster appeared on his face.
"Not bad... Although the process was a bit tough, and several times I thought we were going to lose, we ultimately won." Raditz grinned, his heart finally settling down, his tone full of pride.
After all, it was his brother and nephew who won.
Heles and Quitela, however, just snorted coldly, glanced sidelong at Raditz, a hint of disdain in their eyes, clearly not sharing his optimism.
"What's with those expressions? Didn't you see Vegeta was defeated?" Raditz was taken aback, somewhat puzzled as he asked.
"Naive. Do you think that guy called Vegeta would die so easily?" Quitela sneered, a hint of mockery in his tone, obviously having seen through the outcome long ago.
"He's still not dead? His life is too tenacious!" Raditz exclaimed in amazement, then added, "But even if he's not dead, he should have lost his fighting ability by now. He can't cause any more trouble."
"Thud!"
A few seconds later, the sphere of light high above gradually dissipated. Vegeta's body fell from the sky like a kite with a severed string, crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and creating a shallow crater in the earth.
The four of them, Son Goku, Krillin, Son Gohan, and Yajirobe, immediately tensed up, staring intently at the figure in the crater, fearing he might still stand up.
"He's a Saiyan! He's still alive!" Son Gohan was the first to react, exclaiming in surprise, his body instinctively taking a step back.
"It's alright. Looking at him like that, he should be a corpse already, can't move anymore." Krillin feigned calmness to comfort them, slowly stepping forward, wanting to confirm Vegeta's condition. "This villain, did so many bad things, he got what he deserved! But even dead, we can't just leave him lying here. We should dig a hole and bury him, consider it leaving his body whole."
"Going to dig your own grave?" Vegeta suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of ferocity in them, revealing a savage grin. His voice was hoarse but full of killing intent.
The four of them, Son Goku, Krillin, Son Gohan, and Yajirobe, were immediately horrified.
"You've made me suffer so much. Did you really think I would die?" Vegeta struggled to stand up from the ground, his body swaying unsteadily, clearly at his limit, but the killing intent in his eyes hadn't diminished in the slightest. "Although I endured the heavy blow of the Spirit Bomb, and my injuries are severe, I still have the strength to wipe out you few pieces of trash!"