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What amazing technique did Vegeta use?
How did that machine disappear all of a sudden?
"Old Sun, did you see that?" Piccolo whispered to Goku, cold sweat dripping down his face.
"I see, Vegeta is amazing!" Goku exclaimed.
“I heard him say the word ‘destruction’,” Piccolo pondered. “Could this be the skill used by the God of Destruction?”
"So it's a God of Destruction's skill! Vegeta is amazing, when did he master this skill?" Goku exclaimed in amazement.
Vegeta wore a smug smile and glanced at Goku.
Tremble, Kakarot.
That move you just made should have left you speechless for a long time.
In their previous life, when Vegeta and Goku fought against Zamasu and Black Goku, Goku used Destruction on the fused Zamasu once.
Vegeta was stunned.
At that time, Vegeta never expected that Kakarot would use such a technique.
Seven years ago, Vegeta heard Whis say that he was not suited to training Ultra Instinct, but was better suited to training with Beerus.
Therefore, Vegeta conceived the idea of training in destruction.
Since Kakarot in his previous life could use destruction, I should be able to figure it out too.
Through Vegeta's diligent research, he actually figured out how to use destruction.
Of course, the destruction Vegeta used was far less than Beerus's.
However, it is quite effective at scaring people.
"Where's the strength testing machine? Did you make it disappear like magic?" The staff member was dumbfounded for a few seconds before looking at Vegeta.
Vegeta: "..."
How are your eyes shaped?
Didn't you see I destroyed the machine?
Vegeta ignored the staff and turned to leave.
"Vegeta, where are you going?" Goku asked.
"Hmph, have you forgotten? The junior group competition is about to begin!" Vegeta snorted.
“Yeah!” Goku nodded, followed behind Vegeta, and then leaned forward to ask, “Vegeta, that move of yours was quite powerful.”
"Of course." Vegeta smiled smugly.
"Is this Lord Beerus's skill?" Goku asked.
“That’s right.” Vegeta nodded, not denying it.
"When did you learn this skill?" Sun Wukong asked again.
"Hmph, I knew how to do it a long time ago, I was just too lazy to use it." Vegeta smiled nonchalantly.
Sun Wukong: "..."
Bick was speechless.
You said it very early, so it must have been something you realized in the last 7 years, right?
"Gohan, Videl, are you lining up here?" Goku greeted Gohan and Videl.
“Yes… Dad.” Son Gohan nodded.
"Hello, Uncle Wukong," Videl replied sweetly.
"We're going to watch Goten and Trunks' match first. You guys hurry up and get through the preliminaries," Goku said before leaving.
"That guy with the pointy hair... what kind of weird skill did he use? Where did he move the strength testing machine?" Bidel asked curiously.
"I don't know either. This is the first time I've ever seen such a magical skill." Son Gohan shook his head.
……
In the arena.
The host, holding the microphone, announced the official start of the junior group competition.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the long-awaited World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament has finally begun! First, the boys under the age of 15 will compete for the junior group championship," the host announced with a smile. "The junior group champion will receive a prize of 1000 million, and the runner-up will receive 500 million. In addition, we have a very exciting program in the program: the junior group champion will have a martial arts exchange with a special guest as a special gift! Ladies and gentlemen, this special guest is…"
At this point, the host immediately pointed to the direction of the entrance backstage and loudly announced: "Of course, it's the champion of the World Martial Arts Tournament—Mr. Satan!"
The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers.
Satan walked out with his hands raised high amidst cheers, a triumphant smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Satan rushed toward the ring.
"Snapped!"
Satan leaped up the steps and onto the ring.
"laugh……"
However, when Satan landed, he lost his balance and hit the ground on the back of his head.
"Ow ooh..."
Satan screamed in pain and rolled around on the ring.
"Are you... are you alright?" the host asked with concern.
The audience stared blankly at Mr. Satan, who had made a fool of himself.
Satan sensed something was wrong, immediately straightened up, and burst into laughter: "Haha, just kidding, just kidding!"
"Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan, Mr. Satan!"
Cheers erupted from the crowd.
Satan let the large lump on the back of his head swell up high, his smile more ugly than a cry.
"Goten, what are you planning to buy with the prize money?" Trunks asked.
"I want to buy toys and snacks, Trunks, what about you?" Goten asked with a smile.
"Goten is just a kid. How am I supposed to use him?" Trunks looked up at the sky.
“You’re already a rich kid… is there anything else you crave?” Sun Wukong asked with a smile.
“No, you’re wrong.” Trunks shook his head. “I’m not a rich kid.”
Son Goten: "???"
"Your family is the richest in the world, and you still say you're not a second-generation rich kid?" Sun Wukong said, puzzled.
“I’m a third-generation rich kid,” Trunks replied.
Sun Wukong: "..."
On the other side, two brothers were also chatting.
"What kind of person was your first opponent?" the younger brother asked the older brother.
"Hehehe, what luck! It's that little dwarf over there." The older brother chuckled and pointed to Trunks over there.
“Let’s go over and tease them!” the younger brother suggested.
The two brothers arrived at Trunks and Goten's side.
"Hey, I'm going to send you flying!" the older brother said defiantly to Trunks. "Are you wearing a diaper yet?"
"Get lost, your hairstyle is awful," Trunks sneered.
"You... what did you say?" The older brother was furious and wanted to go up and beat Trunks up.
However, thinking that he could still beat him up in the ring later, and even teach him a lesson in front of so many people, his anger subsided.
"Hmph, I'll beat you half to death in a minute!" The older brother shook his fist.
"Really? Then good luck!" Trunks sneered.
……
Chapter 124 Super Saiyan 4 can maintain its power while sleeping, can Super Saiyan Blue do the same?
"Mr. Satan, how are you feeling today?" the host asked Mr. Satan.
"This is bad news for the other contestants, but I gave it my all today!" Satan laughed heartily, brimming with confidence.
"The tournament has arranged for you to play against the junior champion. What are your thoughts on that?" the host continued, going through the proceedings.
"I'm scared, I'm really scared, I hope he'll show mercy!" Satan pretended to be terrified.
"Hahaha!"
The audience burst into laughter, finding Mr. Satan incredibly humorous.
"We would like to express our sincere gratitude to World Champion Mr. Satan. The Junior Division of the World Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin," the host announced. "As you all know, there are no preliminary rounds for the Junior Division. This tournament has a total of 35 self-proclaimed exceptional youngsters participating! The rules are the same as for the Adult Division: surrender, being forced out of the ring, or lying on the stage for more than 10 seconds constitutes a loss! Now, let's begin the first match..."
The junior group competition has officially begun.
After a few matches, the referee announced with a smile: "Next up is the 9th match, between 8-year-old Trunks and 15-year-old Itasha."
"Do you regret it, you brat?" Idasha, the older brother, chuckled dismissively.
"Hmph, nonsense!" Trunks didn't even want to talk to this person anymore.
"You brat, you keep making me angry!" Idasha roared.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Trunks snorted.
"Hahaha, so pitiful... 8 years old versus 15 years old..." A viewer looked at Trunks with pity.
The other audience members nodded in agreement.
"Idasha! Mom's here!" a plump woman shouted excitedly, fiddling with her camera. "It's such a pity that Idasha couldn't show his true strength against such a short opponent! Strange, why is my camera broken? I can't capture Idasha's majestic figure now!"
Bulma's face darkened.