Light stood nearby, already looking dazed. He had no idea where Son Goten had found a whole set of clothes. It was almost like magic.
For that matter, Sun Wukong was always doing all sorts of strange things. Suddenly conjuring up a set of clothes was already easy for him; he could even do plenty of other things that would leave people utterly astonished.
Light had no idea how this guy had done it. He only felt that his master was becoming more and more mysterious. With the new clothes' protection, Son Goten could withstand attacks of around 400 Combat Power. The other guy's attacks were still stronger, but at least now Son Goten could handle them.
It seemed that, step by step, his calculations would let him hold out. Still, every punch and kick from his opponent was incredibly powerful. Even if his clothes could block them, what if one hit him in the head? Would his head explode?
He didn't need to think about it. He unleashed his power, and flames blazed up around his whole body. As they spread, they began to scorch everything.
The Frieza soldier showed little surprise at the flames. Ordinary fire couldn't hurt him.
"You little brat. You think this power can protect you from my attacks? I'm not afraid of your flames."
The guy gathered energy again, while something seemed to change in Son Goten before him. After the flames blazed fiercely, Son Goten appeared again, and the sight left his opponent startled.
Son Goten, his whole body burning with flames, charged forward. The guy reacted quickly, flying right up beside him and driving a fist into him. Son Goten was once again slammed into the ground.
With a deafening crash, everything there was sent flying. Son Goten was badly injured again;