Karik II's power continued to grow. He had already amassed a great deal of Combat Power, and in a true contest of strength, Son Goten was no longer his match. But the red light wouldn't shine for much longer.
"Now I'll give you a chance. Kneel and become my subordinate, or keep resisting. Don't worry—as long as you grow stronger, I'll keep getting stronger too. You'll never be able to keep up with me."
Karik II clenched his teeth, searching for an opening to finish his opponent off, but there didn't seem to be one.
He had already been through this once. His power kept growing, but his opponent always stayed one step ahead, and could still beat him to a pulp. How had this monster trained to gain such power?
He now thought of Son Goten as a monster, but no matter how hard he gritted his teeth, he still couldn't stand against the power before him.
Yes, he had no options left. Thinking of all the humiliation he had suffered, and how he had been trapped for so long in that illusory space, Karik II was nearly driven mad with frustration, yet there was nothing he could do.
"Make up your mind. Maybe I'll still show you some mercy. Otherwise, I'll smash you to pieces. You have ten seconds to choose. Ten, five, one..."
Karik II jumped in fright. He had no chance to choose with such an absurdly short countdown, so he immediately nodded.
"I won't fight you anymore. How about we keep the peace between us from now on?"
In its place was a huge ball of light, shining brilliantly. The Super Kamehameha now had immense power as well. With the increase in Combat Power, the Kamehameha could unleash power in the tens of thousands. The