Mr. Popo had always been a hidden master of the highest level in the original story.
Sun Wukong, who had defeated King Piccolo, was nothing in his eyes. It was even said that his Combat Power exceeded a thousand.
That was truly frightening. Even a Saiyan warrior like Raditz had a Combat Power of only—
Mr. Popo could actually reach a thousand. But for various reasons, he didn't like fighting. He wasn't the type to go on a killing spree, so he had never fought on the front lines.
But the test still came. Son Goten decided to proceed cautiously and adapt to the thin air as much as possible. Unlike Sun Wukong in the original story, he clearly knew that wasting too much energy at such an altitude was unnecessary. He had to keep his mind steady.
When he had settled himself completely, Son Goten unleashed a barrage of beams at Mr. Popo. The Hole Hole Waves worked just as well at high altitude.
The Perfect Hole Hole Wave was extremely effective here. The beams spun as they attacked, nearly filling every inch of the surrounding area. Before the Hole Hole Wave Beams had even fired, they had almost completely surrounded his opponent.
Son Goten immediately noticed that Mr. Popo had vanished. He seemed capable of moving in an unimaginable instant, and even at high altitude, he was completely unaffected.
Son Goten had only one word for him: monster.
The man's movement speed and efficiency were astonishing. Living for years in the oxygen-starved heights had apparently trained his body, too.
He dodged every beam with ease. Not one came anywhere near him. Even getting a beam to graze past him seemed like an impossible task.
Son Goten had no idea how he did it, but after dodging every beam,