"Senior Brother Chen, what are you doing?"
Krillin was stunned, unable to understand why Son Goten had thrown his Senzu Bean to the enemy, even though it could restore his strength.
They were outmatched. If they let their opponent keep fighting at full strength, everyone here might die.
"Krillin, it seems you still haven't developed a firm belief as a Martial Artist. I never take advantage of others. The strongest Martial Artists always believe they're invincible. That's the only way to have the momentum to charge fearlessly ahead. His strength has waned, and it's affected him. I won't take advantage of that to make winning easier."
Dandor was a demon, and his race had incredible resilience. He wasn't afraid of anything like a virus, either. The bean had indeed restored his strength in an instant. With a roar, he returned his body to perfect condition.
His arms grew back, covered in slime, making everyone jump in alarm.
Master Roshi had seen this once before, back in the day, so he merely turned ashen. The others nearly retched, though they couldn't help admiring how terrifying this strange demon was.
"Good. Let the fight begin. Show me something unusual. But honestly, you can't even beat me using [unclear]-fold Kaioken. Don't worry, though. I've gotten very good at controlling Kaioken lately. I can use it at 1.5 times."
Dandor was baffled, but he could clearly hear the contempt in Son Goten's words. It seemed this so-called [unclear]-fold Kaioken wasn't even a particularly powerful technique, yet Dandor couldn't handle it.
At 1.5 times Kaioken, Son Goten's Combat Power should be around [unclear]. With all his other unusual techniques, he was already on par with Dandor. Son Goten liked a close fight, and he'd set rules for himself. He didn't want to finish his opponent