Cooler's 100% Battle Power

"So? This is my one hundred percent power."

"You should feel honored. No one has ever forced me to use my full terrifying strength to fight before."

"You're the only one, and the last."

Cooler, having unleashed his full power, spoke with a smug look on his face.

He wanted to see fear and despair in Son Gohan's eyes.

But Cooler miscalculated. The other's eyes remained utterly expressionless.

"Nothing special. This power is far too weak."

Son Gohan said coldly.

He wanted the opponent to bring out his true strength to fight.

He was curious to see if the system would drop even larger Battle Power attributes.

"Arrogant. Far too arrogant."

"Brat, I'll tear you limb from limb."

Cooler ground his teeth, never expecting to be looked down upon.

He charged furiously at Son Gohan, throwing a left hook.

But it didn't go as he imagined, sending the Imp flying.

Son Gohan's body slowly faded away.

Cooler swung an Elbow Strike behind him.

Bang!

The two clashed again.

The ground couldn't withstand the force and burst apart.

In an instant, they were locked in a brawl, punching and kicking, evenly matched.

The air rang with constant thunderous booms.

Every collision sent out waves of Energy.

[Ding, 1,000,000 Battle Power dropped ahead.]

[Ding, Battle Power drop +1,000,000.]

The system's prompts kept ringing in Son Gohan's mind.

It seemed a drop of 1,000,000 Battle Power was the ceiling.

"Light Eye."

Two beams of light suddenly shot from Son Gohan's eyes.

"Ah!"

Before Cooler could react, he was blasted away.

The pain made him cry out involuntarily.

"Damn it."

Cooler clenched his silver teeth, never expecting the Kid to ambush him.

Luckily, his armor absorbed part of the energy attack.

Was this really a little brat?

Overwhelming combat power, swift movements, and such rich battle experience.

"Holy crap."

"That move was brilliant, impossible to defend against."

"I never thought Gohan's power was this strong."

"This alien is clearly no match for him."

Tien Shinhan and the others' hearts all settled, and they cheered happily.

Earlier, seeing Future Trunks turn Super Saiyan and still fail to beat the alien, they'd secretly worried whether Gohan's strength could overcome him.

It seemed they'd underestimated Gohan after all.

"Gohan, well done."

Piccolo, watching from the sidelines, his eyes gleaming, looked smug.

Gohan had actually learned his Light Eye technique.

And his power was that formidable.

"Hey hey hey, Piccolo, thank you."

"It's really Gohan's blessing to have a teacher like you."

Son Goku offered his sincere thanks to Piccolo.

His son's current strength owed a lot to Piccolo's efforts.

"Son Goku, save that crap. I'll beat you one day for sure."

Piccolo shouted at Son Goku.

That guy was just so annoying.

One day, he'd definitely grind that bastard into the dirt.

Truth be told, seeing Son Gohan's performance, Piccolo felt gratified too.

Vegeta gritted his teeth. I have to train hard.

I'll become a Super Saiyan as fast as I can.

That glory is rightfully mine.

It was too humiliating, just watching others fight from a distance.

"It's not over yet."

After blasting Cooler away, Son Gohan gathered Frieza's technique, the Cutting Disc, in his hand.

He fired off five Cutting Discs in a row, flinging them out.

The Cutting Disc was similar to Krillin's Destructo Disc.

It formed a disc-shaped, slashing projectile in the palm that could freely change direction and track its target.

"What?"

Seeing that move, Cooler turned and ran.

He knew all too well how deadly that technique was.

It was his little brother Frieza's signature move—he never expected this Saiyan to use it too.

If it hit him, it would slice his body into countless pieces.

He quickly flew out of the attack range.

Son Gohan kept controlling the five Cutting Discs, relentlessly chasing after Cooler.

"Prodigy, I never thought this move could be used like that."

Krillin mistakenly thought it was his own technique, the Destructo Disc.

The Destructo Disc could be used like Yamcha's Super Energy Ball.

This time, it was like a lightbulb went off, and he suddenly got inspired.

Once this crisis was over, he definitely had to try it out.

"That move won't work on me."

Cooler also unleashed Cutting Discs, and the two sets of discs canceled each other out instantly.

He just hadn't had the chance to use it earlier.

Now that he'd created some distance, he could pull off the same technique.

"Is that so?"

Son Gohan's voice suddenly appeared right behind Cooler.

It startled him so much that cold sweat poured down his forehead.

This imp really is a ghost.

Cooler spun around, gathering an oversized Energy Wave in his hand and blasting it at Son Gohan.

Boom!

Son Gohan was instantly swallowed by the Energy Wave.

"Hahaha, you're dead this time!"

Seeing that, Cooler was overjoyed.

That brat should be blasted to dust by now.

"That guy laughs like an idiot."

"Yeah, he doesn't even know where his opponent is."

"Can't blame them, though—aliens don't know how to sense energy movement."

"They can only judge an enemy's position by sight and feel."

Everyone watching from below knew Son Gohan had dodged the attack range at the last second.

And Cooler was still smug, thinking he'd blown the Super Saiyan Son Gohan to bits.

"You don't even know your own opponent's strength, yet you dare to come to Earth seeking revenge."

"I really have to admire your nerve."

Son Gohan saw Cooler laughing like an idiot.

He couldn't help but mock him.

"Damn it."

"The Frost Demon Clan is the strongest race in the universe."

"I'm going to kill every last one of you."

"Are you Saiyans only good at running away?"

Hearing Son Gohan's words, Cooler roared in fury.

He spun around sharply, only to find his opponent standing behind him.

"Run? You overestimate yourself."

"Now let me show you the gap between us."

Son Gohan said with a look of disdain.

His aura kept surging upward.

He'd already confirmed that the highest Battle Power attribute the system could drop was one million.

It was time to show some real skill.

"Wh—what?"

"Gohan's strength really is unfathomable!"

Sensing Son Gohan's aura climbing higher and higher, Krillin couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Imp, you're way too cocky."

Cooler charged furiously at Son Gohan, aiming to snap his neck.

This little brat had no respect for anyone.

Bang!

Cooler came fast, but he went back even faster.

Son Gohan had simply kicked him flying back.