Son Goten had said all that, and could only hope that the Tao Bai Bai who was about to become a cyborg would give him even more surprises.
Clutching his injured hand, the Crane Hermit left. As he went, he kept glaring resentfully at Chiaotzu and Tien Shinhan.
As for Yamcha, he never showed up at all. Who knew where he had gone?
That man had no real concept of loyalty, so he certainly wouldn't follow the Crane Hermit all the way down a dead-end road. It was obvious that his Combat Power was no match for Tien Shinhan's, and he was even farther behind Son Goten. There was no reason for him to leave. He was probably thinking of some other way to get revenge.
After driving his opponent back, Sun Wukong looked at Tien Shinhan.
"Are you still willing to fight? If you want to, I can give you what you're looking for."
Tien Shinhan shook his head.
"I can't defeat you. I've given up."
"Then come work for me. I won't ask much of you. You can rest and fight alongside me, setting out across the endless sea of battles. Once you've grown stronger, you can challenge me again. I'll pay you, too. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"You... You really are something else. I surrender."
Tien Shinhan jumped straight down from the ring, accepting defeat in the match. Still, everyone applauded him. He was a strong fighter, and he had the dignity of one, never resorting to a sneak attack.
Of course, he had also seen the power Son Goten had just unleashed—nearly twice his own. He stood no chance against it. If he knew that Son Goten could use almost Four Times Kaioken, multiplying his Combat Power several times over, he would probably fall to