It was a bright, sunny day.
Above the open-air martial arts training ground, Roland floated more than a hundred meters off the ground, calmly looking down at the two figures fighting below.
Goten's emerald-green eyes were wide open, his gaze fixed on the small figure across from him. The one currently exchanging blows with Goten was his younger sister, Noa. At the moment, she had not transformed into a Super Saiyan, but was fighting Goten in her Majin form.
Clang!
The tiny figure suddenly accelerated, launching an attack at Goten. The two figures collided in midair, and the wind from their fists stirred up violent shockwaves.
A dazzling light instantly flared. Golden radiance flickered again and again as wave after wave of terrifying, intimidating aura swept over. The vast space distorted in an instant, splitting open with streaks of cracks. The scene looked as if it were about to devour heaven and earth itself.
Bang! A collision!
Rumble!!
The sounds of impact rang out without end. The two of them tangled together in battle, fighting from the ground into the sky, then from the sky back down to the ground. The strangeness of the Majin left Goten struggling to defend himself, only able to passively endure Noa's relentless bombardment.
Ding!
Noa caught Goten's fist with perfect accuracy. Immediately afterward, her body shot forward like an arrow, weaving rapidly through the air. One terrifying burst of energy after another struck Goten's body. With a thunderous boom, a fireball rose up, energy scattered in all directions, and terrifying power exploded outward.
Gine was worried about her little grandson, so she was watching from the side as well.
Seeing Goten swallowed by the terrifying energy fireball, Gine's heart leaped into her throat, and she said anxiously, "Goten won't be hurt, will he?"
"Don't