The world seemed to slow for Krillin as he watched his dead friend collapse and stumble face first into the ground.
It was only Master Roshi and Yamcha who also witnessed what happened, everyone else was still reeling from the injuries from the explosion.
Krillin watched in disbelief as the growing puddle of Goku's blood slowly made its way to his feet, awakening the shocked monk only when the blood actually touched his shoe.
Krillins face was morphed into an icy rage, his body began emitting a wild wave of Ki that sent chills down Roshi's and Yamcha's body!
Turning around Krillin met the person responsible for the death of Goku, Android King Piccolo stood their with his cloak gone and a smile plastered on his face!
The android piccolo was gloating internally, thinking how easy it was to have killed his target but his green cyborg face froze in shock when suddenly Krillin appeared before him!
This wasn't time freeze or illusion, this was krillin not holding back while also wearing his magical shoes that increased his speed!
The cyborg namekian tried to back step and dodge but was simply too slow, Krillins fist covered in a silver Ki easily ran through the robotic body and completely ruptured Piccolos organs!
Piccolo tried to use his natural namekian healing abilities but couldn't do to his metal body getting in his way! Krillin raised his silver covered fist and threw a punch directing at his head, the ki behind this attack guaranteed that Piccolo would be killed once and for all!
Just as Piccolo thought his death was assured, the namekian was shocked as the lethal punch stopped just a few inches from his face!
Krillins eyes were full of a cold rage but it had a faint look of realization, Krillins calmed himself down and changed his mind. His fist into a karate chop and his silver aura turned gold, with a quick swipe Krillin seperated Piccolos lower half!
Grabbing his cybernetic head, Krillin threw the dying Namekian far off into the distance before he turned back to Goku.
Master Roshi was holding the deceased body of goku, Bulma's face was covered in blisters but she cried over Goku's death. Looking at the screaming and injured audience, Krillin knew he didn't have time to grieve as he walked over to the crying Bulma.
With his hands on her shoulders, Krillins hand turned a green light as Shenrons healing magic began to pour over her wounds and leave her unblemished.
"Krillin...?" Feeling a warm and soothing energy wash over her, Bulma looked up and saw Krillins eyes on the verge of tears.
Kneeling down next to Goku's corpse, his healing magic washed over the body and quickly fixed his mangled face, giving everyone a presentable body to mourn over.
Looking at the Goku's hollow eyes, Krillin shut them before standing up. The sadness in Krillins eyes was deep, but he also knew that Goku will be brought back with the dragon balls but the audience was still in pain.
Krillin searched the crowd looking for the blonde announcer and found him, walking over he bent down and picked the microphone up.
"Everybody listen up!! Those severely wounded form two lines 3 feet apart, I can treat your injuries!" Krillins amplified voice rang out above the crowd.
Quickly Two sloppy lines were formed with Yamcha's help, Krillin was thankful that most of the severe injures was just burnt eyes and blisters.
Walking inbetween the two lines, Krillin outstretched both his hands which were covered in a green magic and began going down the lines. His hands moved to the most injured areas on each person, his magic turned a disfigured face perfectly normal again.
'I suppose this is actually great for these people, my magic isn't just healing their explosion injuries, it's healing every single thing that ails them.' Krillin thought as he watched a man who'd lost his arm years ago suddenly sprout another one!
With everyone fully healed, Krillin gave the mourning gang one last look before he flew off.
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"These damn humans, never in centuries of ruling over them have I ever been so humiliated by them!" The legless Piccolo said as he sat up against a tree.
He'd been thrown so far that he ended up in a heavy jungle, his Ki was constantly lowering as he getting closer and closer to dying because of the giant hole in his chest!
"First I get enslaved, tortured, and experimented on by that damnable scientist, turning me into this half machine abomination! Then I get obliterated by a mere human, daring to look down on me and not finish me off when he had the chance!" King Piccolo began to use the last of his Ki to use the racial abilities of the namekians.
"You'll pay for your transgressions against me! I might not be able to kill you both but my son can!" The ki withing King piccolo began to coalesce into his throat and began to create a large egg!
Spitting the large egg out of his mouth, King piccolo used up all of his Ki and was just second away from dying.
"Avenge me son, you'll have to make them pa-" *Thwack* A Destructo Disk passed through King Piccolo neck, decapitated the evil Namekian!
[Quest complete, Host can increase the proficiency of any System recognized skill by one level. Host has been given five Knowledge Tickets]
Landing down on the forest floor, Krillin coldly looked at the dead King Piccolo and stored it corpse before turning his attention to more pressing matters.
Walking a couple of feet, Krillin saw a large 3ft tall egg laying in the grass. As if sensing his presence the egg began cracking until a tiny green child bursted forth from the egg!
The little Namekian ran forward and immediately attacked Krillin, trying his best to get revenge and kill the human who killed his past self/father.
Krillin casually dodged Piccolo Jrs attacks with ease for a few seconds until he had enough of it and punched the namekian in the stomach, causing it to vomit and collapse backwards.
Fear began to cloud the little Namekian face, he receive his previous incarnations memories and knew that his previous self stood no chance at defeating Krillin, so how could he do it now in a weaker form! It knew it's death was assured.
"I am going to give you two choices, come with me and train, or I kill you now!" Krillin was bluffing, he didn't want to Kill Piccolo Jr and if the namekian refused then Krillin wouldnt really no what to do.
Looking into Krillins cold eyes that still held the rage of Goku's death and sensing the wave of power radiating off of him, Piccolo Jr. bit his lip until it drew blood before slowly stepping forward.
"Good choice, the first step to our training is going to enter hell!"