Elsewhere, Rocks frowned tightly in midair. This brat's speed can actually get even faster? This is troublesome.
Neither of them knew that, at the same time, they had privately praised the other in their hearts.
Just now, at the instant Rocks threw his punch, Luo Han sidestepped to the left, narrowly evading Rocks's attack at the crucial moment.
Rocks stopped and did not continue his pursuit. He frowned to himself. If he could not land a hit, meaningless chasing would only consume more Haki.
It was not as though he had no other options. Rocks was merely weighing whether it was worth it. After all, even using that state for a single second would consume far more Haki than anything before.
Whoosh! As he thought, Rocks once again appeared above Luo Han at extreme speed and threw a punch. Whoosh! Luo Han evaded using the same method.
"You dodged again?" Rocks withdrew his fist and did not release that Haki shockwave, stopping himself in time. Otherwise, it would have been another waste of Haki.
He had merely been unwilling to accept it and wanted to try once more, to see whether he could hit that brat. The facts proved that he had been right—it truly was nothing but a meaningless pursuit.
"Looks like there really is no other way! I can only use it."
Having made up his mind, Rocks's Haki soared into the sky. It was no longer the boiling state he had used to maintain his form before, but something like transforming into a Super Saiyan. His hair stood on end, and his Haki erupted outward.
Luo Han stared in shock from afar. This appearance, this Haki mode... Could Rocks be some senior who had traveled to Dragon Ball, learned a whole set of skills, suddenly been beaten