Uchiha Hiko's strength was something that inspired fear, yet also felt strangely approachable.
"The results of the first match are in. The final victor is our Uchiha Hiko, this genius! Where's the applause?"
Master Roshi was somewhat stunned when he saw Uchiha Hiko's display. Even he could not quite understand Uchiha Hiko, and it felt as though the gap between them was not merely one of strength, but of countless other things.
Moreover, those things were utterly impossible to make up for. There was simply no way to accept such a reality. Although overwhelming victories like this had appeared before, the battle just now was enough to prove the gap in strength between them.
"Clap..."
There was plenty of applause, and nearly everyone present was cheering and clapping. Even Bulma, who had remained silent all along, stared at the dazzling Uchiha Hiko somewhat at a loss before clapping with utter fascination, her face naturally full of question marks.
What kind of strength was this? She could not even understand it. That was the biggest question in Bulma's mind.
"So strong... I can't see through him at all."
As the king of Flaming Mountain, Bull Demon King was also deeply shocked by Uchiha Hiko. His evaluation carried none of his usual competitive spirit; he looked like a frightened bird that had been thoroughly startled.
"Still, it's fortunate that we aren't enemies. If we were, I wouldn't even know how we'd die." Bull Demon King looked at the capsule in his hand, thankful that he and Uchiha Hiko were not enemies.
To everyone present, this battle was truly terrifying, something that shocked them all. That invisible pressure had long since spread throughout the crowd.
"Please don't let me run into him, or I really will have to forfeit. That would be so