After the intense explosions continued for quite some time, the view finally cleared. Everyone opened their eyes, only to see a landscape that had been completely transformed.
The Cloud Marsh Bete Highlands, once crisscrossed with ravines, had vanished. The vast highlands kept billowing with smoke. In the previous impact, the undulating plateau had been forcibly flattened, while countless dust-like particles drifted through the air. At its center was an enormous circular crater over ten thousand meters wide, a breathtaking sight. Heat waves surged from within, and blazing red molten lava still flowed along its edges.
"Who won?"
"Where are Goku and Vegeta?"
"They're okay, right?"
Krillin and the others stared in shock at the land ravaged by the Ki blast. Nothing within a range of hundreds of thousands of meters resembled its original state anymore. That battle had altered the terrain itself. After their brief astonishment, they began searching for Son Goku and Vegeta.
"This destructive power..." Master Roshi hunched over, his sunglasses having long since fallen off.
As he looked up at the magnificent, barren expanse stretching hundreds of thousands of meters, his heart was deeply shaken. Before such power, he could not help but feel insignificant. Compared to this kind of strength, what had King Piccolo amounted to back then?
Master Roshi could not help but sigh. Times had truly changed.
He turned back to look at his disciples. Aside from their initial surprise, they did not seem particularly shocked. Perhaps, in their eyes, power capable of destroying a planet was nothing remarkable.
Indeed, once one's battle power surpassed ten thousand, planets became extremely fragile.
For those with extraordinarily high battle power, shattering continents and destroying planets during battle were common occurrences. Life-bearing planets were no different from marbles in their hands.
Of course, to prevent such things