Lansa's First Battle

Paji huddled behind Rock, holding his head, watching the silver-haired youth walk forward so casually.

Without the earth-shattering Qi flames of a Saiyan, Lansa stepped on the void, slowly floating towards the massive Ball God.

Bulma, with great interest, pulled out a tactical goggle from her pocket and put it on, preparing to record the energy data that would follow.

The hundred-meter distance was covered by Lansa in just a few casual strides.

The intrusion detection program flashed frantically within Ball God No. 3's processor.

It raised the giant iron hammer, which was half its body length, high in its right hand, its waist gears grinding with a teeth-chattering friction.

Vast kinetic energy converged at a single point, and the hammer, carrying a terrifying wind pressure capable of smashing a mountain peak, descended directly from above towards Lansa's seemingly fragile body.

Along its trajectory, even the empty Qi was squeezed out into visible white Qi explosion rings.

Lansa slightly tilted his chin up, and a cold glint flashed in his pure silver eyes.

Power of the Great Serpent, Mental Power materialized and activated.

Within a radius of several kilometers, the violent, chaotic natural forces of the Demon Realm were forcibly extracted and compressed by an overwhelmingly powerful Mental Power.

The momentum of the descending hammer came to an abrupt halt.

The incredibly powerful giant iron hammer inexplicably hovered exactly one meter above Lansa's head.

No matter how Ball God No. 3 increased its power, the hammer could not move down even half a millimeter.

Beneath it, there was clearly nothing, yet it felt as if an insurmountable chasm lay between them.

From the spectator area behind, someone commented with interest.

"This big guy's physical strength isn't bad. That last hammer strike had quite a bit of force, probably about the