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Xiangpa: "..."
Champa was completely dumbfounded. He glared at Beerus, too angry to speak.
Look at the language you're using, is it even human?
What do you mean by "you don't believe it either"?
Are you kidding me?
"God of Destruction form? Is this your hidden strength?" Hit's lips twitched slightly as he looked at Vegeta opposite him with a solemn expression. He sensed the powerful energy emanating from Vegeta and was filled with vigilance.
“This is called Ultimate Self.” Vegeta smiled slightly, his face radiating immense confidence, his eyes gleaming.
"Hmph, I don't care what kind of God of Destruction form you have or Ultra Instinct! You think I'll lose to you? Don't get too cocky!" Hit gritted his teeth, assumed a fighting stance, and raised all his energy to its limit.
"Come on, Hit, let me see your final strength." Vegeta beckoned to Hit, his eyes full of provocation.
"call out!"
Without further hesitation, Hit rushed towards Vegeta's location at an extremely fast speed, leaving a trail of afterimages. Suddenly, he waved his hand at Vegeta from a distance, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
"A Time Cage!"
Hitt muttered incantations and unleashed his ultimate move.
Instantly, an invisible time cage covered Vegeta's body, the cage emitting faint time fluctuations.
Once the time cage covers the area, it will slow down the trapped person's movements, or even freeze them in place, making them unable to move.
"I forgot to tell you, I also have a secret weapon I haven't used yet. This is my true strength." Hit's lips curled up, his smile growing even brighter. He was confident that this move would definitely defeat Vegeta.
Looking at Vegeta, it seems that after being covered by the time cage, he was frozen in place, his body stiff and unable to move, and his eyes became somewhat dull.
"I am the ultimate winner of this match!" Hit said with a victorious smile, kicking Vegeta towards him, intending to knock him out of the ring and eliminate him from the competition.
However, as Hit's foot got closer and closer to Vegeta...
Vegeta's eyes suddenly blinked, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, a smile full of disdain and mockery.
Seeing Vegeta's expression, Hit's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly became strong.
Did I not freeze him?
How can this be?
"Hmph, a time prison? Interesting! But it's not enough for me!" Vegeta suddenly spoke, giving a contemptuous smile that revealed a set of white teeth.
"boom!"
Vegeta instantly broke free from the time prison, and with lightning speed, kicked Hit squarely in the chest, producing a dull thud.
"what……"
Hit let out a scream, his whole body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the ring and onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"puff……"
Hit coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen, clearly indicating he had suffered a serious injury.
"Outside the ring! Hit has fallen out of the ring!" The referee reacted quickly, grabbing the microphone and announcing loudly, "Vegeta wins the match!"
"Aww! Daddy won! Daddy is amazing!" Trunks was the first to jump up excitedly, shouting and laughing, happy for his father.
Vegeta, however, teleported to Hit's side and reached out to help him up.
Hit snorted coldly. His pride prevented him from accepting Vegeta's help. Instead of taking Vegeta's hand, he struggled to get up from the ground, dusted himself off, and although his face was pale, his eyes remained stubborn.
"So? With my current strength, who is stronger, Jiren or me?" Vegeta asked with a smile, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
"It's hard to say." Hit lowered his head and pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I don't know exactly how strong he is, but I think you should have a slight advantage."
"What? Am I only slightly stronger than him?" Vegeta asked, looking bewildered and somewhat unwilling.
"This is just my estimate. After all, with my strength at the time, I couldn't force him to unleash his full energy. As for what happened afterward, I don't know." Hit lowered his voice, shook his head slightly, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"I'm really looking forward to it! I'll definitely have a good time with him then!" Vegeta chuckled lightly, seemingly unconcerned, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit.
I have only just grasped the ultimate meaning of myself, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.
After the match against Universe 6 ends, there will still be some time before the Zamasu incident.
Therefore, the tournament of strength should be postponed.
By the time the Tournament of Power arrives, I, Vegeta, may have already mastered Ultra Instinct to its fullest extent, and I will be able to easily defeat Jiren then.
"The match between Universe 6 and Universe 7 has ended. Universe 7 has emerged victorious!" The referee announced the result in a loud voice, microphone in hand.
Beerus grinned from ear to ear, a smug smile spreading across his face. He glanced at Champa, whose face was grim beside him, and his mood improved even more.
Champa, however, had a dark face and looked utterly dejected. He never imagined that Universe Six would lose so decisively, and he felt incredibly frustrated.
Vegeta's lips curled into a smug smile, and a surge of triumph welled up in his chest.
We finally won!
I shattered the entire sixth universe!
Wait a moment……
Am I overlooking something?
Vegeta frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss, and a strange unease rose in his heart.
After thinking carefully, Vegeta suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils contracted sharply, his face changed color slightly, and a chill crept up his spine.
Something is wrong!
Kakarot did not play in this match at all.
So, if Zamaz saw this match... he'd probably choose to switch bodies with me.
When that time truly arrives, the person who appears in the future should be called... Black Vegeta?
Although Zamasu appeared in Trunks' world, he was eventually defeated by Gohan.
However, Vegeta knew very well that Zamasu did not come from his own world.
Zamasu in my current world is definitely still alive.
If he were alive, there would still be a high chance that he could fulfill his wish through the Super Dragon Balls.
Is that guy going to switch bodies with me this time?
Vegeta felt a headache coming on, his fingers unconsciously clenching into fists until his knuckles turned white.
If that were the case, Vegeta felt that there was a high chance that he, Bulma, and Trunks would be killed by him.
hateful!
I accidentally overdid it.
This might be a bit troublesome.
I need to figure out a way to resolve this.
Vegeta fell into deep thought, his eyes deep, as if he were calculating something.
"Well done, Vegeta." Goku patted Vegeta on the shoulder, happy for him, his face beaming with a genuine smile.
"Hmph, it's nothing." Vegeta smiled calmly, deliberately suppressing his worries and pretending to be nonchalant.
"Hit, you're really good too. Let's have a good spar sometime." Sun Wukong turned to Hit and greeted him excitedly, his eyes gleaming with a desire for battle.
“Of course, no problem.” Hit nodded slightly, smiling, his tone calm but with a hint of expectation.
Vegeta's expression turned more serious, and he scanned his surroundings warily.
If nothing unexpected happens...
Next, Lord Zeno should appear, right?
It's better to be careful.
Vegeta looked around, his gaze lingering for a moment on a spot in the distance.
Hit also looked into the distance, at the spot where the Omni-King had appeared in the previous life, his eyes carrying a subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuation.
Sun Wukong: "????"
Sun Wukong looked bewildered, scratching his head, not understanding why they were all looking in the same direction.
Out of curiosity, Sun Wukong also looked in that direction, but found nothing.
"Shh!"
The next moment, three figures flashed and appeared out of thin air, instantly landing in the center of the arena.
Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback, blinked, and curiously looked at the three unfamiliar figures.
Who are those three people?
Chapter 175 The Arrival of the Greatest God in the Universe
“Hey, Champa,” Beerus called out to Champa, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
"What are you doing?" Champa looked displeased, pursed his lips, and looked impatient, clearly still upset about the failure of Universe Six.
How annoying! They actually lost to Universe 7!
It's really embarrassing that Vegeta from Universe 7 managed to defeat so many of our fighters all by himself.
“Hey, Champa!” Beerus called out to Champa again, his tone becoming more urgent.
"What do you want? I know, the Super Dragon Balls are yours!" Champa snapped irritably, assuming Beerus had come to demand the Super Dragon Balls.
"No! Look over there! You idiot!!!" Beerus was furious. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the location where the Omni-King appeared, his voice even changing slightly.
Champa paused slightly, looked in the direction Beerus pointed, and when he saw the figure in the crowd, his face turned deathly pale.
"Lord Beerus, do you really think it's alright to point at Lord Zeno?" Whis sighed softly, his tone tinged with helplessness.
Beerus's lips twitched violently, the color drained from his face instantly, making him look extremely ugly, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
"King Quan...King Quan!" Champa was stunned. His body stiffened, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, his voice trembling.
Beerus was so frightened that he trembled all over, his tail curled up nervously, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
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