The beam of destruction had already taken shape.
The black Energy Ball in Ultimate Buu's throat, carrying ripples that tore through space, shot forth without restraint.
Its target was Goku and Vegeta, who were still gasping for breath behind him.
Krillin stood where he was without even furrowing his brow.
He tucked his left hand holding the glass jar behind his back and casually stepped forward half a pace with his right leg.
Just as the beam was about to touch him, he lightly flicked his right foot upward.
The sole of his shoe struck the exact underside of that black Energy Ball.
That terrifying sphere of light, containing enough energy to flatten half the Demon Realm, had its trajectory directly altered by the tremendous force.
Like a soccer ball kicked into the air, it whistled straight into the heavens.
Only after leaving the atmosphere did it burst into a faint flash against the pitch-black backdrop of space.
The entire process was fluid and effortless, so fast that no one even had time to cry out in surprise.
Ultimate Buu remained frozen in his firing pose.
The innocent smile on his face stiffened, and confusion flashed through his pure red eyes for the first time.
With his pitiful intelligence, he simply could not understand how his all-out ultimate attack had been casually kicked away by this bald guy.
Krillin paid no attention to the black fatso standing there in a daze.
He turned around and looked at the two battered Saiyans behind him.
Goku leaned against a chunk of rubble, the red fur of his Super Saiyan 4 form covered in dust as his chest heaved violently.
Vegeta was in even worse shape. The blood at the corner of his mouth had not even dried, and he stared at Krillin