Yamcha was horrified.
He exchanged a glance with the equally stunned Krillin.
“I knew this guy was terrifying, but I never imagined he would be this terrifying.” His body trembled slightly.
His breathing became ragged, and even his voice shook.
“He’s the prince of the Saiyan royal family, born with a battle power that high.” “He’s lived until now, which means he’s at least in his twenties.” “Just how high must his battle power have become?” “We can’t win at all…” “No, Yamcha, you’re wrong.
In this world, there is no such thing as ‘can’t win.'” Krillin’s expression became serious.
His gaze remained fixed on the calm and confident figure standing in the distance.
“We have Goku.” “As long as Goku is here, there is no problem that can’t be solved.” Krillin repeated firmly.
Although Vegeta’s talent and potential had shocked him, he still believed without the slightest doubt that Goku would win.
There was no particular reason.
Simply because he was Son Goku.
A synonym for miracles.
No matter how desperate the situation became, he would always turn the impossible into reality.
…
Vegeta’s contempt did not cause any unnecessary fluctuations in Son Goku’s emotions.
In his previous life, he had already heard Vegeta’s theory about bloodlines and talent countless times.
Now he was merely hearing it again.
Back then, he had already proven through actions that a so-called loser could surpass a genius through relentless effort and eventually become a peerless martial artist who stood proudly beneath the heavens.
Son Goku laughed.
“Vegeta, your pride really hasn’t changed at all.” Then his expression became serious.
“But on one point, you’re wrong.” His voice was sincere.
“I’m actually very fortunate that I came to Earth.” “The universe lost one brutal Saiyan warrior, but Earth gained one peace-loving Earthling.” After a brief pause, Goku smiled.
“Besides, an ordinary person can still surpass a genius.” “Hahahaha!” Vegeta burst into laughter.
His arrogant expression gradually turned cold.
“What a ridiculous joke.” His eyes became sharp as he spoke in an icy tone.
“Then let me show you what a true genius is.” “And let me show you the enormous gap that exists between mediocrity and genius!” As soon as he finished speaking, Vegeta assumed a fighting stance.
Meanwhile, Son Goku remained standing calmly where he was.
“Kakarot, are you looking down on me?” Vegeta narrowed his eyes.
A trace of killing intent flashed within them.
“Vegeta, you’re too weak right now.
You’re not my opponent.” Son Goku nodded naturally as though he were merely stating a fact.
This immediately put him in a difficult position.
He honestly didn’t know how to explain it to Vegeta.
After all, as someone who had been reborn and trained for years, and who possessed the power of a Super Saiyan, the gap between them was simply too enormous.
Against someone whose battle power had not even reached twenty thousand, Goku felt as though he were an adult facing a child.
The difference was just too great.
“I need to teach Vegeta a lesson…” “But I can’t use too much power.” That was what Goku was thinking.
Unfortunately, Vegeta completely failed to understand his good intentions.
“Hahahaha!” Vegeta laughed in fury.
“Kakarot, do you also intend to defeat me with a single finger, just like you did to Nappa?” Goku thought about it seriously.
After considering the possibility, he nodded.
“If you’re willing, that’s not impossible.” Crack!
The veins on Vegeta’s forehead bulged instantly.
His face darkened with rage.
“Yaaahhh!” His aura erupted violently.
A blazing white aura burst from his body like flames.
A powerful shockwave spread outward in all directions.
“A low-class warrior dares to look down on a super genius like me?!” “You’ll pay a bloody price for this!” With an angry roar, Vegeta shot forward at incredible speed.
His body became a blur as he launched a violent storm of attacks toward Goku.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Punches and kicks rained down relentlessly.
Yet Son Goku merely raised one hand.
Every attack was blocked effortlessly.
His movements were casual and relaxed.
It was as if he were simply dealing with a child throwing a tantrum.
“Ahhhhhh!” Vegeta’s emotions were beginning to collapse.
His fierce and aggressive attacks were all neutralized by Kakarot.
No matter how hard he attacked, no matter how much strength he used, he could not force Goku to take even a single step back.
“Kakarot!” “Stop looking down on me!” Vegeta roared furiously.
The burning aura surrounding his body expanded once again.
“Use your true strength!” “Let me see what you’re really capable of!” At this point, Vegeta was so angry that it felt as though smoke was about to rise from his head.
The reality before him was painfully obvious.
His ferocious offensive had failed to create any pressure whatsoever for Son Goku.
Goku remained completely calm from beginning to end.
A terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in Vegeta’s mind.
“Kakarot’s battle power has already surpassed mine…” The moment that thought appeared, the anger within him became even more intense.
The proud Saiyan Prince could not accept such a reality.