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He moved behind Broly, then drove a fist carrying all his strength and a sharp edge capable of tearing space into Broly's back!
As if heaven and earth had just been created, a dazzling flash of light bloomed across the arena!
In his previous assassination missions, Hit had almost always targeted the enemy's weakest point—the heart. But in this Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament, he had not done so.
The main reason was that killing was not allowed in this match!
There was another reason as well. This man was a Saiyan from Universe 7, which meant he was clearly one of Gran's people!
Hit had once been saved by Gran. He respected and admired him, so for Gran's sake, he showed Broly mercy.
For this strike, he had only used the power of the Divine Realm Third Tier Peak. He merely wanted to knock Broly down.
"This should put him down, right?!"
Hit withdrew his fist and panted lightly.
But the next second!
"Roar!!!"
Broly's roar rang out again.
"No... impossible!!"
Hit's eyes widened in disbelief. Just as he was about to question Broly, Broly suddenly turned and fired a grass-green energy blast at him.
"Flash Time!!"
It had all happened too suddenly. Hit could only hastily use Flash Time to evade.
At the same time, over on the Z Fighters' side.
Yamcha swallowed. "Their power is terrifying. Is this the power that transcends the Mortal Realm?"
"Their power is terrifying, sure, but the stranger thing is that guy from Universe 6!"
Krillin stared wide-eyed. "Even watching through the projection, I can't see how he moved behind Broly!"
"Goku!"
Piccolo crossed his arms, his expression grave. "Do you know what happened?"
Gohan also tilted