Suddenly, a tyrannical aura surged out of the training room, forming a chaotic domain of crushing pressure in the void. Everything within ten thousand meters trembled, swaying beneath that overwhelming momentum.
After a while, the aura gradually settled.
"I finally broke through."
Whew!
Vegeta let out a long breath. Feeling the abundant, formidable power inside him, he narrowed his eyes in intoxication, and a crazed laugh escaped his mouth. Then, all at once, his icy eyes grew even colder. A gleam shot from his gaze in an instant, and the equipment in the training room was destroyed by a single look.
He reined in his power, his expression as he looked ahead exceptionally cold and proud.
"This intoxicating feeling... My power has become even stronger than before."
Vegeta spread his arms, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth. His long training had finally borne fruit, and a sense that the whole world was in his grasp welled up inside him. Even if Goku appeared before him as a Super Saiyan 3 right now, he felt he could defeat him with ease.
"Hmph. Once I get used to this power, Kakarot will no longer be my match." Vegeta clenched his fist, his face full of confidence.
With that thought in mind, Vegeta's mood could not help but lighten.
Buli was shaken by the aura Vegeta had released. When she saw him, her expression went blank, and she stepped forward. "Vegeta, you..."
"I gained a little something, that's all." Vegeta folded his arms across his chest and said expressionlessly.
When Buli heard that, joy immediately appeared on her face. Vegeta's words always had to be taken in reverse. If he said "a little," then it definitely was not just a little—it was at least enough to crush what came before.