The feeling under your feet changes instantly.
It was dry, cracked, and rough, with the air of death after being repeatedly burned by fire.
Blackened rocks replaced the lawn and metal in Capsule Corporation's backyard.
Vegeta His feet landed on the ground, his ankles were pulled slightly by the huge gravity, and then he stood firmly.
The ultra-high gravity field was like invisible shackles, squeezing his bones and muscles from all directions.
When he raised his head, the first thing he saw was the sky.
In other words, it is that thing that cannot be called the sky.
There were no stars or clouds in the dark gray sky, only a layer of silent twilight shrouding the distant horizon.
It was impossible to tell whether it was dawn or dusk. The entire space seemed to be stuck at the junction of the two forever, completely frozen.
Moving his eyes downward, he saw an endless wasteland in front of him.
The colors alternate between charred black and dark brown, and the surface is dotted with annular pits of varying sizes.
The edges of the pit rolled outwards, and the interior had obviously been instantly shattered by some unimaginable high-temperature energy.
Then it cooled rapidly in the extreme cold, forming layers of mottled glass-like crystals.
Vegeta glances into the distance.
At the end of the horizon, several towering mountains were cut off.
The cross-section of the mountain is as smooth as a mirror, completely contrary to the common sense of natural weathering. The air around it is extremely thin and filled with the dry smell of burnt rocks.
The gravity here is not only huge, but also continues to fluctuate slightly. The feeling of tearing that is heavy and light at times indicates that the structure of this space is on the verge of collapse.
If an ordinary warrior sets foot here, all the bones in his body will be crushed to pieces within a breath.
He turned to look at Krillin beside him, his voice seemed particularly low due to the pressure of the environment.
"What is this place?"
"Universe 11, a Abandoned Planet in the edge area."
Krillin stepped on the blackened rocks under his feet and looked around,
"Looking at this landscape, civilization should have nurtured it before, but it was suddenly wiped out."
"Who did it?"
Krillin did not answer directly, but raised his hand and pointed at the mountain sections in the distance that were too flat.
"See for yourself."
Vegeta looked in the direction pointed by Krillin.
The signs of damage are clean and neat.
Only the absolute power with overwhelming superiority can erase the things that stand in front of us along with the concept of their existence.
Only those who stand at the pinnacle of power can be so precise and restrained in their attacks.
Vegeta frowned and his eyes were sharp.
"Baldou, who exactly did you bring me to see?"
"Don't be impatient."
Krillin raised his head slightly and cast his gaze towards the northwest sky.
There is nothing at the end of the line of sight.
However, the next moment, a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly came.
It was a pure sense of existence that could not be measured by conventional "qi", and it was crushing like a substance from the other side of the skyline.
Vegeta The dark maroon hair all over his body stood up instantly, the skin on his back suddenly tightened, and his spine made a series of subtle friction sounds.
Super Saiyan 4 The dark maroon Aura, which was originally violently outward, now shrank wildly inward completely uncontrollably, clinging tightly to the surface of the skin and trembling violently.
This is the most primitive tremor originating from the depths of genes when carbon-based organisms face incomprehensible high-dimensional natural enemies.
This kind of trembling feeling is no stranger to Vegeta.
When he was a child, he was waiting in Frieza's spaceship. Whenever Emperor of the Universe strolled by in the corridor, his body would freeze uncontrollably.
After many years, this long-lost feeling of oppression came again.
Its intensity was even countless times more powerful than when it faced Frieza!
The invisible sense of oppression continues to rise.
The entire surface of Ruined Planet began to emit a low hum, as if the core of the planet was groaning in pain due to the approach of this force.
The surrounding space produced high-frequency resonance, and the fine gravels at the feet bounced one after another, and the scorched rock on the edge of the circular pit made a harsh cracking sound.
Vegeta's golden eyes stared northwest.
On the gray horizon, a figure slowly emerged.
The distance is so far that if you look at it with ordinary eyesight, it will be nothing more than a blurry black dot.
But Vegeta relied on Super Saiyan 4's enhanced vision to pull the many details of that figure into view.
The man was tall and tall, and his movements exuded an extremely compact and highly condensed sense of heaviness.
Gray rough skin, no emotion at all on his face.
Wearing a red and black special Battle Suit with an eye-catching emblem printed on the chest.
Every time the opponent takes a step forward, the rock formations where he lands will silently disintegrate, spreading outwards with a circle of deep, spider-like cracks.
The power contained in this human body is so heavy that even Ruined Planet, which has been in an ultra-high gravity environment all year round, can hardly carry its footsteps.
The source of the oppressive feeling that made the space tremble was precisely this person.
The sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached. When the burly figure walked not far in front of Vegeta and Krillin, it finally stopped.
As the distance gets closer, the other person's outline becomes clearer.
Under the gray skin, the bulging muscles have sharp and angular textures, and every line is a concrete manifestation of pure violence.
Those huge eyes were as dark as ink, without any ripples, making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts.
Vegeta suddenly clenched his fists, and his sharp nails dug deeply into the flesh and blood of his palms.
His mood at the moment was definitely not fear.
On the contrary, this is a kind of high excitement that has been accumulated for a long time and finally found an outlet.
The violent fighting spirit surging from the depths of his bones caused the blood in his body to boil and his body temperature to rise sharply.
However, the gray giant's gaze just passed over Vegeta indifferently, and then fell directly on Krillin standing aside.
Krillin looked calm and was the first to break the silence.
"Jiren, Belmod should have said hello to you beforehand."
Belmod is the Belmod who is in charge of Universe 11.
Krillin tilted his head slightly and raised his hand to point to Vegeta beside him who was in a state of preparation.
"This is the person I brought. He is in urgent need of an extreme death battle in which he can risk all his life to break the current bottleneck."
Upon hearing these words, the dark maroon Aura that had been suppressed all over Vegeta exploded and expanded violently outwards.
A dazzling dark maroon light pillar soared into the sky, and the violent airflow blew away all the surrounding gravel and dust.
Until this moment, Jiren slowly looked away from Krillin.
Those bottomless black eyes looked at Saiyan Prince in front of him for the first time.
Just took a look.
There was no hostility or disdain in his eyes.
He just stated a fact that he took for granted in a calm tone.
"He's too weak."