Join Forces!

Kamehameha!!

Before everyone's eyes, Majin Buu's bloated body suddenly sank low. He drew both arms forward, and a brilliant white beam shot from between his hands.

"How about adding me to the mix?"

Posalen appeared beside Majin Buu and Grandpa Gohan, then immediately joined their battle.

The three were roughly equal in strength, so naturally they would not form an alliance. Nor would they let one person conserve their strength and reap the benefits afterward. Majin Buu did not understand much about this, but before the match, Mephia had told him that if two people were about equally strong, he could just beat this one first, then that one; if one was weaker and the other stronger, he should beat up the stronger one first, then the weaker one!

Majin Buu listened closely to Mephia, and a fierce series of clashes followed. Sometimes Posalen and Grandpa Gohan would be locked in battle when Majin Buu suddenly intervened. When Majin Buu fought Posalen, Grandpa Gohan would also jump in. More often, though, Grandpa Gohan and Posalen would gang up on Majin Buu together. Who told him to use such bizarre techniques?

Three pairs of arms continuously traded attacks, their movements growing faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the three had already exchanged more than a hundred blows.

"Wonderful. This is the kind of battle that's interesting." Son Goku's eyes burned with excitement, and he could hardly wait to fight personally.

"Grandpa Gohan should win, right? After all, everyone has seen his growth." Vegeta furrowed his brow. The battle between the three had reached a fever pitch, and any one of them could emerge victorious.

"Hard to say. Majin Buu's abilities are incredibly strange." Son Goku shook his head. Grandpa Gohan was certainly powerful, but Son Goku had experienced