The World Martial Arts Tournament.
"I hereby declare that the final showdown will be between Hercule and our tournament champion Videl."
The host announced this loudly to the audience.
He strode off the stage, clearing space for the father and daughter to compete.
"Haha, the show's about to begin."
"Hercule, let's see how you two, father and daughter, fare."
"Who do you think would win a contest between Hercule and his daughter?"
"Is there even a question? It's definitely our savior, Mr. Satan Dojo."
"He taught Videl all her kung fu."
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The audience below the stage started discussing it amongst themselves.
They assumed that Videl had inherited Hercule's true skills, so it was normal that she couldn't beat her own father.
"Hehe, Dad, you have to go easy on me!"
"Haha, you're being naughty again. Do you think I don't know how strong you are?"
Hercule laughed and cursed.
He knew that his daughter's fighting power had increased dramatically after training with Son Gohan.
I'm no match for my daughter anymore.
"Dad, watch out, I'm coming!"
"Haha, come on, let your dad see just how much you've improved over the years."
Videl charged at Hercule.
Bang bang bang.
The two quickly began to fight.
Their speed was incredibly fast, and their figures flashed continuously across the arena.
Hercule delivered a whip kick to Videl's head.
With a "bang".
Videl raised her hand to block Hercule's whip kick.
A powerful impact sent her flying.
"What a wonderful match!"
"Videl was trained by Hercule after all; now she's been kicked away by Hercule with a single kick."
The host saw that Videl was about to fly off the ring.
Everyone looked worried and stood up from their seats, anxiously looking towards the arena.
"That was dangerous! Our Videl has actually taken to the air!"
The host saw that Videl's body was floating outside the ring.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Our savior Hercule's whip kick is truly powerful; one strike can send his opponent flying off the ring."
"Hercule truly deserves to be called the strongest being in the universe; he's my idol and my pride."
"As long as Hercule exists on Earth, there is no enemy we cannot defeat."
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"Dad, did you have to hit me so hard?"
"Hehehe, Dad knows this attack won't hurt you."
At that moment, Videl's body flew back into the ring.
Her body didn't land but hovered in the air, looking down at Hercule.
Hercule leaped lightly, charging directly towards Videl.
Bang bang bang!
The two clashed in the air once again, the sounds of their forces colliding echoing continuously.
Everyone was dazzled by what they saw; all they could make out were two blurry figures colliding repeatedly in the air.
"What a fantastic match! I never imagined that our Videl has already received the true teachings of Hercule."
The host watched as two figures collided repeatedly in the air, and he found it incredibly exciting.
No one was too surprised that Hercule and his daughter could fight in the air.
Because many years ago, Hercule was able to fly.
It's normal for the father and daughter to be flying now.
"My dear daughter, that's enough. Don't steal your dad's thunder."
"Dad, I know, your bad habit is showing off. Come on, give me a blow."
"Okay, Dad loves you the most."
Hercule and Videl communicated as they fought in the air.
Both decided to end the fight.
Bang!
A loud bang.
With a single blow, Hercule sent Videl crashing off the ring.
"Oh no! Our contestant Videl has been shot down from high in the sky by Hercule!"
The host shouted as he saw Videl falling from the sky.
He hadn't expected the other person to fall from such a height.
Everyone looked tense; falling from such a height could cause serious injury.
Call out.
A figure moved with lightning speed and instantly embraced Videl's body.
Then it slowly landed on the arena.
"Clap clap clap."
"That was close! Luckily, Hercule appeared in time and caught Videl, otherwise it would have been a real problem."
"Well done! I didn't expect Hercule to be so fast. He truly deserves to be our savior."
"As expected, experience counts; our Hercule has won this match."
"It seems that Videl already possesses six or seven tenths of Hercule's power."
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Everyone applauded enthusiastically. He truly deserves to be called our savior; his speed was incredibly fast.
Everyone was filled with enthusiasm.
"Dad, are you satisfied now?"
"Hehehe, it's all thanks to my good daughter."
Hercule was overjoyed to hear the applause and praise from the crowd.
He gently placed Videl on the ring and busied himself waving and greeting the audience below.
Everyone knew that the match between Hercule and his daughter was over, and the entire Martial Arts Tournament had also come to an end.
"Thank you, our saviors, Mr. Satan Dojo and Ms. Videl, for the competition, and thank you to all the contestants for the wonderful performances."
"I hereby declare the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament a successful conclusion."
The host announced to the audience, his voice resounding throughout the entire Martial Arts Tournament venue.
Everyone cheered and applauded.
Although a large number of competitors left the competition, this year's Martial Arts Tournament was still quite exciting.
On an unnamed planet.
Bang bang bang!
Son Gohan unleashed a full combo of Wolf Fang Fist on Vegeta.
[Ding! You have gained 1 million Battle Power attribute.]
[Battle Power attribute +1 million.]
The system in Son Gohan's mind kept beeping with notifications.
He has no intention of ending the game right now.
Wouldn't it be great to just harvest a wave of Battle Power attribute like this?
"Vegeta, get down here."
Super Saiyan God Son Gohan delivered the final blow that knocked Super Saiyan 3 Vegeta down.
Vegeta's body slammed into the ground like a cannonball.
Boom.
The ground was instantly smashed into a huge crater, dust billowed up, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Everyone watched the battle intently; the fight between the two was incredibly intense.
"Damn it, I am the strongest Saiyan in the universe."
"Son Gohan, die!"
Vegeta roared, unleashing a powerful aura.
The pit expanded several times its original size in an instant.
"What amazing magic! Ever since Vegeta was controlled by Babidi's magic, he seems to be immune to pain."
"Those attacks from Son Gohan just now didn't seem to have any effect on him."
"Damn it, did Vegeta end up like Spopovich?"
"Should we just blast his body to smithereens?"
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The Supreme Kai and the others saw that Vegeta had been affected by Babidi's magic and had gained Immortal Body.
Son Gohan's attacks seem to have no effect on him; it looks like things are about to get complicated.