The World Martial Arts Tournament Champion Is Crowned
On an unnamed planet.
"Everyone, please calm down. Vegeta's target is only me."
"Gohan, you have to teach this guy a lesson and avenge us."
"I didn't expect Vegeta to still have Evil Aura left on him. Gohan, beat him up."
"Gohan, beat him to a pulp! This guy is awful!"
Everyone switched off combat mode.
They were all speaking to Son Gohan.
"Vegeta, as you wish, let me see just how much you've improved these past few years."
Son Gohan nodded to everyone, then spoke again to Vegeta.
He collects Battle Power attribute anyway, so whether he attacks or someone else does the same thing.
"Son Gohan, I expect you to unleash your full power in this battle."
Vegeta now thinks he's invincible again.
He has been diligently cultivating for seven years, and now he has received the blessing of magic.
Vegeta was full of confidence; defeating Son Gohan was his lifelong goal.
"Hahaha."
"Vegeta, let's see my true strength first, and then we'll see if you have the ability."
"However, I can show you my new form."
Son Gohan said to Vegeta.
His body erupted with a fiery red spiritual energy that shot into the sky, causing the entire planet to shake.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if the end of the world had come.
"W-what? A fiery red aura? No, I can't sense it."
"This isn't an aura? It must be a gas of a higher level than an aura."
"It looks even more terrifying than its aura. What's going on? Has Gohan broken through to a higher level again?"
"Wow, that's a terrifying aura! Is this the new form Gohan was talking about?"
Everyone present was lifted into the air, their minds blank, as they had never seen anything like it before.
Son Gohan once again shocked everyone.
His entire body was enveloped in fiery red spiritual energy, and his hair and eyes had turned red.
This new form has never been seen by anyone except Piccolo.
Even Vegeta was surprised to see this form of Son Gohan.
He was also filled with lingering fear, because he couldn't sense the other person's presence at all.
"W-what? How is this possible? This is the aura of God."
How can a mortal possess the aura of a god?
The Supreme Kai and Kibito were the most impressive.
They were all too familiar with this divine aura.
Although ordinary people cannot perceive the existence of this spiritual energy.
However, both the Supreme Kai and Kibito sensed it very clearly.
The two of them were even suppressed by Son Gohan's aura.
"Supreme Kai, what are you saying? This is the aura of a god?"
"Did we hear that right?"
"Did Gohan actually become a god?"
"This is unbelievable!"
Everyone found it unbelievable after hearing what the Supreme Kai and Kibito said.
For a mortal to cultivate the aura of a god—what an extraordinary talent!
"I can tell you with certainty that the aura emanating from Son Gohan is indeed the aura of a god."
"And you shouldn't be able to sense it, but I can sense it very clearly."
Supreme Kai and Kibito told everyone with shocked expressions.
They never expected that Son Gohan would give them such a big shock.
Earth.
Underground on an island.
"It's all just charlatanry and cheap trickery. Even if you, you bastard, cultivate yourself into a god, so what?"
"Once I release Majin Buu from his seal, killing a god will be a piece of cake."
The Archmage Babidi smiled smugly.
He recalled how his father Bibidi, and Majin Buu had stormed straight into the Sacred World of the Kai.
Neither of them knew how many gods they had killed.
Once Majin Buu is unsealed, no one in the universe will be his match.
The mage Babidi thought that if he could unseal Majin Buu, he could kill the Supreme Kai and avenge his father.
Furthermore, with the assistance of Majin Buu, he could rule the entire universe.
The sorcerer Babidi desires to become the ruler of the universe.
The scene of the World Martial Arts Tournament.
Bang bang bang.
Videl used all her skills, creating afterimages as she blasted towards Android 18.
"Wow, that's amazing! Videl's storm-like attacks forced contestant Android 18 to retreat repeatedly."
The host saw that Videl's attacks created afterimages, forcing Android 18 to retreat repeatedly.
Everyone stood up nervously to watch the fierce battle unfold.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Videl punched Eighteen.
"Ah"
Android 18 let out a scream as his body flew off the stage.
Videl looked at her fist in shock.
She was still a little dazed, realizing that she couldn't possibly defeat Sister Android 18 on her own.
The only explanation is that Sister Android 18 filled the pool with water.
Otherwise, even if I trained for another thirty or fifty years, I still wouldn't be able to win this match.
"Out of bounds! Our Android 18 has been blasted out of the ring by Videl."
"Truly worthy of being the daughter of Hercule, the savior; she finally knocked her opponent out of the ring."
The host saw that contestant Android 18 was knocked out of the ring.
He excitedly walked onto the stage, grabbed the still bewildered Videl's hand, and lifted it high.
It was only then that Videl realized what was happening.
Her eyes turned to Android 18 below the ring, as if asking why.
Android 18 happily flashed her white teeth and gave Videl a big thumbs up.
She is not short of money, nor does she need the title of champion of the World Martial Arts Tournament.
Moreover, it was widely expected that Videl would win this championship.
Because her father was this savior.
"Eighteenth Sister, thank you."
Videl quickly realized the key to it.
She knew that Android 18 was helping her family achieve their goals.
"Videl"
"Well done, no wonder you're the daughter of the savior."
"Videl, we love you."
"Haha, the next match is going to be interesting."
"Our champion, Videl, is the daughter of our savior, Hercule."
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The audience was packed, and they started discussing among themselves.
Some people were whistling, and some were dancing.
This group of onlookers all favor Videl.
Because Android 18 was a nobody; no one had ever heard of him before.
Videl, on the other hand, is different. Regardless of her background or skills, she is the undisputed champion.
Everyone is convinced that Videl is the champion of this year's competition.
"Haha, like father, like daughter."
"We now invite Mr. Satan Dojo, our savior, to the stage once again to give our contestant Videl, some guidance."
The host announced loudly to the audience.
Every tournament has a rule: the winner of that tournament will fight Hercule.
However, the champion now is Hercule's daughter.
"Haha, can you give me some pointers one more time?"
"This is absolutely hilarious!"
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Everyone found it amusing; they never expected the father and daughter to compete in the ring.
This is going to be interesting.
At this moment, Hercule walked smugly toward the ring.
His eyes shone with undisguised joy; he hadn't expected his daughter to win the championship.