[Rimuru: "This...this is fusion?"]
The slime's narrowed eyes suddenly widened.
Though he didn't understand, he was greatly shocked.
[Elaina: "It's amazing, it can turn two people into one, but can an old man like that fight?"]
[Kurapika: "Could there be a mistake somewhere?"]
The Fusion Technique was indeed eye-opening, but a powerful warrior, after fusing, turned into a sickly individual.
[World's No. 1 Princess: "Ah, that's a failed Fusion. Didn't Goku raise his ki just now? Because the ki of both parties was unbalanced during Fusion, meaning it was asymmetrical, it led to a failed Fusion Technique."]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "That's why I told you not to try it casually. This move is ultimately a technique developed based on the ki in Vegeta's world. If the Fusion fails, it can be undone after 30 minutes."]
[World's No. 1 Princess: "If it's used casually in other worlds, where the world's laws and energy manifestations are different, it's one thing whether it can be undone after failure. Even if it succeeds, it's uncertain what will happen, and it might not even be possible to succeed."]
[Kumoko: "Eek, that sounds scary. Good thing I didn't agree to the Demon Lord's suggestion to try Fusion."]
[Aizen Sōsuke: "Actually, it's not bad at all. It provides a very good idea."]
He certainly wouldn't try himself, but he had a large group of Hollows under him; wouldn't it be possible to let them try?
Indeed, learning techniques from different worlds broadens one's horizons.
In the Great Spirit Book Gallery, Aizen was flipping through books involving Soul Society secrets while simultaneously watching the Chat Group's live broadcast with a clone, his expression on the surface remaining calm.
Beside him were two door guardians, Ichimaru Gin and Tōsen Kaname.
...
At this moment, on Namek.
The Z Fighters dared not breathe and could only wait for the fusion to end.
The "strongest" warrior that emerged from the Fusion was emaciated and suffered from severe lung disease.
This left everyone speechless.
But danger, however, did not shift with the Z Fighters' thoughts.
Five spherical spaceships, rubbing against the atmosphere, descended with a roar, trailing long, meteor-like tail flames.
Near their position.
After the spaceships landed, they created huge, deep craters.
A thick cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground.
Piccolo and the others, with grave expressions, watched the smoke-shrouded area.
No matter how strong they were, they had to be careful.
The opponents were Frieza's important combat team; it wouldn't be strange for them to have any peculiar abilities.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough~"
An ill-timed sound occasionally rang out.
It instantly left the tense Z Fighters speechless.
The spaceship's descent was too forceful, once again affecting the old man's body.
Piccolo's mouth twitched.
Damn it, Vegeta and Goku are a pair of clowns.
Piccolo's face was ashen, his gaze flicking to the side.
An old man, clutching his mouth with his right hand, his body hunched over and coughing incessantly, swayed in the wind.
"Nail, please take Goku and Vegeta farther away."
For the first time, Goku seemed so annoying.
"Okay." Nail nodded from the side.
He walked over, put one arm around the fused warrior, and was about to fly to a more distant place.
"I don't want to, cough, cough~ cough, I can still fight."
Nail's face darkened upon hearing the old man's voice.
Can fight?
Is he planning to fake an injury for compensation?
Completely disregarding the person's thoughts, he grabbed him and took off.
However, before Nail could accelerate.
A blue light streaked past him, directly blocking Nail's path.
"Heh heh, Namekian, where are you going?" Burter chuckled.
"That's none of your business."
Nail accelerated, and Burter only saw an afterimage, not even having time to react.
"What? Damn it, how dare you look down on me, the fastest in the universe!"
Burter wanted to pursue the escaping Nail.
But then he remembered, they still had their signature pose to do.
Anyway, he had a scouter here, so what was there to fear?
Watching Nail leave, Burter transformed into a blue light and returned to the smoke-shrouded area.
A sudden gust of wind scattered the dust in front.
The faces of the five Ginyu Force warriors were revealed. Their combat power of tens of thousands, and Ginyu's 120,000 combat power, put everyone on alert.
Just when everyone thought they were about to attack.
The five, as if no one else was present, jogged in place—
"Recoome"
"Jeice"
"Burter"
"Guldo"
"Ginyu!"
They shook their heads, bobbed their heads, twisted their bodies, raised their hands, striking standard poses.
In unison,
"We are the Ginyu Force!"
Their graceful poses and exhilarating movements stunned everyone present.
Except for Gohan, all the Z Fighters twitched their mouths.
Are these idiots the enemies they are wary of?
Vegeta's unreliable Fusion technique wasn't learned from them, was it?
Thinking of the pose Vegeta made before Fusion, and the "strongest" warrior after Fusion that was beyond words.
Piccolo only felt bolts of lightning striking across Namek.
Indeed, one is influenced by their companions.
Even the Saiyan Prince had turned into a clown.
Oh, and Goku, could he also strike that Fusion pose?
Had it already spread so widely?
He subconsciously stroked Gohan's head beside him.
"Good thing my Gohan hasn't been infected."
However, at this moment, Gohan's mouth was slightly agape, his eyes filled with surprise and an unbelievable expression.
"That is so..."
Gohan noticed Piccolo's serious expression out of the corner of his eye, instantly realizing that this was not the time to praise the enemy's moves.
So, he swallowed the word "amazing" that was about to come out.
However, his slightly trembling body was indeed somewhat influenced by the Ginyu Force's graceful dance.
A new door seemed to be slowly opening.
After their signature pose, Ginyu and the others began to scrutinize the Z Fighters before them.
Ginyu pinched his chin with one hand, his brow slightly furrowed: "You... you're not all Namekians, are you? Where are the Namekians?"
Namekians were easy to identify; the green-faced ones were them.
But, among those present, besides one with a green face, the others didn't look like Namekians.
"Who we are isn't important. Namek is not a place you people can come to."
Piccolo swept his cape, stepping forward. His expression was extremely confident.
"Heh~ not a place we can come to?" Ginyu sneered, "In the entire universe, there's no place our Ginyu Force can't go."
Saying that, Ginyu pressed the scouter over his eye.
"8000 combat power."
Ginyu gave a cold smile, then his gaze turned to the others.
"4000"
"5000"
"5000"
...
"I thought they were much stronger, daring to boast in front of us. It seems they're nothing special."
Before Ginyu could speak, Jeice, looking at the numbers on his scouter, started to laugh.
"Heh heh, Jeice, don't trust the scouter's readings too much. Some races can freely adjust their combat power," Ginyu warned Jeice.