To everyone's surprise, Son Goku slowly floated into the air. It was astonishing—somehow, at some point, he had learned the Flight Technique.
It wasn't an especially profound art. With enough dedication, many people could learn it on their own. There were plenty of powerful fighters in the Dragon Ball world, and more than a few had astonishing talent.
As Son Goku hovered in the air, blue flames burned all around him. It was proof that he had gathered all his strength and was burning through it again and again, wrapping his body in flames. He seemed to be enduring endless pain and torment, yet he made no pained groans or cries.
Blue flames burned around him as he floated there, his eyes fixed ahead.
After a few seconds, he drifted forward. The flames were the energy inside his body, and with every passing moment, they consumed his energy and stamina at a tremendous rate. But Son Goku pressed on without hesitation, showing no intention of giving up.
He flew straight up to his opponent. Dandor hadn't had time to react when Son Goku suddenly swept his hand forward, sending the flames around him surging toward his foe.
No one knew what kind of technique this was. Could sheer power really burn his opponent? Even Son Goten felt uncertain, but he soon realized what was going on.
Whatever else could be said, Son Goku's Combat Power had now reached the level of a top fighter.
The blue flames shot forward and blazed fiercely before the enemy.
Dandor certainly didn't want to suffer any damage, so he immediately took to the sky, gliding through the air for a moment. But that was exactly what Son Goku wanted. All the blue flames around him gathered together once more. Then he drove his fist