Facing Vegeta's pressure from his aura, Talot had no intention of indulging him. Even if he did not strike, that did not mean he would not resist.
In an instant, an unparalleled aura soared into the sky. Not only did it overturn Vegeta's probing aura, but it also dragged everyone into an even more terrifying world.
Everyone except Raditz and Selari was so frightened that they lost all sense of direction, their eyes dull and vacant.
Vegeta's heartbeat quickened, his brows twitching wildly. No matter how calm he tried to remain, his breathing became extremely rushed.
Vegeta felt even more unwilling to accept Talot.
Just the aura unleashed from a casual glance had reached such a level. Just how powerful was Talot? What Vegeta did not know was that Talot had already restrained his aura immensely. It was only one-tenth of his Base Form.
Yet even that one-tenth, if converted into Battle Power, amounted to more than three million points! Having achieved the desired intimidation, Talot withdrew his aura, folded his arms over his chest, and sized Vegeta up with a wicked grin.
"You... you bastard... you've actually become this powerful... Of course. Otherwise, how could you have killed Cooler and King Cold? So this is the power of a Super Saiyan!!!!" Vegeta's expression was grave and ugly. His fists had long since clenched, and once he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth even harder.
This feeling was more terrifying than facing Frieza.
No wonder Talot had been able to take down Cooler and King Cold.
Vegeta's questioning brought Nappa and Son Goku back to their senses first, followed by Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu.
"To withstand the impact of my aura, it seems your mental strength has been tempered quite well over these years," Talot said with a