Gravity Room of Capsule Corporation is a low domed building.
At this moment, the building was shaking violently.
On the domed metal shell, fine cracks spread upward from the bottom.
The riveting joint made a harsh friction sound.
Several loose bolts were ejected directly and hammered into the backyard lawn.
The gravity parameters have been pushed to the equipment load limit.
Indoor.
Vegeta is shirtless, with dark maroon short velvet covering her torso.
Her black hair grows to her waist.
Super Saiyan 4's mid-term pattern is in full swing.
His whole body muscles were tense.
Sweat beads dripped down his chin and hit the floor that was deformed by the super gravity field.
He's punching the air.
There is no imaginary enemy, it is completely bombarding the void ahead.
Punch after punch.
The fist wind tore apart the remaining air in the room.
Dark maroon Aura flickers on and off, extremely unstable.
This was followed by a full right straight punch.
The fist smashed straight through the special alloy floor.
The entire metal plate was cracked in a large area from the center outward.
Vegeta's fist was embedded in the broken alloy and broken circuits.
The flesh of the knuckles was torn and blood oozed.
He remained in this position, motionless.
He was bent over, his head lowered, and his breathing was heavy and disordered.
Three whole days.
He locked himself in this Gravity Room.
I haven't closed my eyes, and I haven't had a drop of water in my eyes.
Super Saiyan 5 of Kakarot.
The image of that guy transforming in Planet Plant is always lingering in my mind.
Silver Form has long hair, scarlet pupils, rolling golden flames, and traveling lightning.
The depth and breadth of that power left him far behind.
There is also Beast Form for Gohan.
On Planet Vampa, the moment the mixed-race boy caught Broly's full blow with one hand, he could see it clearly.
A scholar who usually only studies books actually crossed that natural chasm.
The last one is Broly.
That pure Beast.
He doesn't even know how to control the most basic energy, and relies solely on his brutal talent to evolve crazily in battle, with no upper limit in sight.
Three paths to the top Evolution Route.
None of it belongs to him.
As for that ridiculous Super Saiyan God...
Vegeta slowly straightened up and took his hand out of the ruins.
Blood dripped down his fingertips.
He looked down at the dark maroon fur that was dyed red.
This feeling of powerlessness of being thrown away has been tormenting him for a long time.
From Frieza Force's forbearance to the disastrous defeat on earth.
Then we were helpless in front of Cell and Buu.
This fire kept burning in my chest.
But he will never bow to anyone.
Saiyan Prince will never admit defeat.
He clenched his fists suddenly, and Aura exploded again.
A new round of combined offensive begins.
Left hook, right straight punch, turn and whip kick.
The speed, angle and power distribution of each move are extremely precise.
But the most important thing is always missing.
Super Saiyan 4 Mid-Level's barrier lies ahead, motionless.
He tried every means to attack the barrier, but made no progress.
The dull sound of breaking through the air continued to echo in the confined space.
After the last blow, Vegeta put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.
After maintaining Super Saiyan 4 for a long time, the body load is approaching the red line.
But he refused to undo the transformation.
Quitting means compromising.
He straightened his back suddenly, gritted his teeth, and raised his arms again.
Gravity Room's metal door suddenly slid open to both sides.
Vegeta turned his head suddenly.
Krillin stood at the door with his hands in his pockets.
He lowered his head and scanned the shattered alloys and broken wires all over the floor, and then looked at the unrecognizable wall.
"Bulma will definitely fight for you when he sees this place."
Vegeta stared at him coldly.
"What are you doing here?"
Krillin stepped in and stepped on the metal fragments, making a harsh sound.
"You have been locked up for three days, have you eaten anything?"
"It's none of your business."
Vegeta lowered his arms, Aura restrained himself slightly.
The dark chestnut short velvet and black hair remain the same.
His back was to Krillin and his voice was deep.
"Kakarot has Super Saiyan 5, and that half-blood kid has Beast Form."
"Even Planet Vampa, that wild monkey, has legendary power."
He paused for a moment.
"I have nothing now."
Krillin stood there and listened quietly.
Vegeta turned around, his golden eyes filled with coldness.
"Did you come here just to see a joke?"
"How free do you think I am?" Krillin asked.
He sat down on a relatively complete alloy plate.
"Vegeta, do you know where you are stuck?"
"Insufficient strength."
"Wrong."
Vegeta frowned.
"Your strength is already enough." Krillin said calmly, "Super Saiyan 4 Mid-Level's foundation is the top combat power in any universe."
"What you lack is a path of your own."
"Goku's mind is simple and he only wants to become stronger. This purity makes him at the forefront."
"Gohan relies on his obsession to protect his family and forcibly combines multiple powers in his body."
"Broly relies entirely on blood instinct, and the power will automatically take him forward."
Krillin looked directly into Vegeta's eyes.
"What about you? What exactly is your core driving force?"
Vegeta fell silent.
Surpassing Kakarot was once his only obsession.
But after three days and three nights of extreme pressure, he fully understood that this obsession alone could not break through the barriers in front of him.
"I don't know." His voice was low.
The proud Saiyan Prince rarely admits his confusion.
Krillin stood up.
"There's no point in continuing to lock yourself up here."
Vegeta raised his head.
"You need the most extreme actual combat and the most lethal high-pressure environment." Krillin said.
Vegeta's eyes flashed.
"You want to fight me yourself?"
Krillin shook his head.
"Don't think about it. If you fight me now, you'll lie down without even warming up."
Vegeta was about to attack, but Krillin interrupted him.
"I'll take you to meet a monster."
"A monster that even God of Destruction doesn't dare to provoke."
The pressure inside Gravity Room changed instantly.
Vegeta's breathing was stagnant.
The originally restless dark maroon Aura completely solidified at this moment.
Became extremely calm.
The dim flame of war deep in his eyes was instantly rekindled.
The ultimate challenge is what he desires most right now.
Vegeta stared at Krillin.
"Where?"
"Another universe."
"How strong?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Vegeta turned around, walked to the console, and punched the off button.
The overloaded gravity generator made a muffled sound and shut down completely.
The metal beams and columns pressed by super gravity made a series of metal fatigue sounds.
Debris fell from the ceiling.
Vegeta maintained Super Saiyan 4 and strode out of the ruins.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the dark maroon down, giving it a dark golden sheen.
On the backyard lawn, cleaner Robot was busy picking up scattered bolts.
Krillin followed and walked out, looking at the shell of the building that was riddled with holes.
"In other words, your wife is Bulma's biological sister."
Vegeta snorted coldly and did not answer.
"Lead the way."
Krillin stepped forward and put one hand on Vegeta's shoulder.
The next moment, the space was violently distorted in front of Vegeta's eyes, like a crumpled painting.
He only felt an irresistible force peeling him away from reality. His feet were empty, and the scene in front of him instantly turned into a chaotic torrent of light.
Countless Nebula, dead stars, and broken plane fragments whizzed past him.
When he regained consciousness, the blue earth had disappeared from sight.
They were suspended in a strange, dark purple void, with a huge planet emitting an ominous red light hanging in the distance.