Android 18 watched as Vegeta was knocked down once again, and then got up again, and felt a slight pang in his heart.
Turning to Son Mirai, he asked, "I had no trouble dealing with the first four!"
"Why didn't you let me go first? Why did you let me deal with such a tough character right away?"
Son Mirai:
Son Goku laughed and said, "If you can't beat them, you can just admit defeat. What's the point of arguing?"
Android 18 glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.
Giving up? Giving up in this kind of competition is not only shameful, but more importantly, it puts a lot of pressure on me because Beerus is watching me. How can I explain it to that idiot Goku?
He's the kind of guy who doesn't handle pressure; if he thinks something isn't important, he'll brush it off.
On the other hand, Android 18 is meticulous in his actions and speech, and he is never one to do things like Goku, who would use words to make excuses when he couldn't deliver on his promises.
She silently prepared herself: so be it if I get a beating, I won't die anyway.
Vegeta was repeatedly hit, but he didn't care about the pain, which made Android 18 feel pain all over her body just watching him.
Android 18 commented, "Is his Time-Skip like that a natural skill?"
Son Mirai nodded. "Yes, this skill can't be learned; it's something you're born with."
Android 18 pouted, "Damn it, why are there players like this? It's so unfair!"
Son Mirai said, "Actually, you can use your talent to deal with him too!"
Android 18 blinked and asked curiously, "What talent do I have? I don't know about it."
Son Mirai stared intently at Android 18 18, who blushed slightly at being stared at.
"You mean the honey trap? Won't you be jealous?" Android 18 asked shyly.
Son Mirai's lips twitched slightly. He gently pressed Android 18's forehead and said, "What honey trap?"
What I meant by your talent is unlimited stamina!
His Time-Skip can only pause for a very short time, and launching an attack also requires startup time and time to get in front of you. This short time is insufficient for Time-Skip; he can only counterattack when you attack. If you attack from a distance, he won't be able to hit you—"
Upon hearing Son Mirai's analysis, Android 18 nodded vigorously.
"You're so smart!"
As she spoke, Android 18 gave Son Mirai a sweet kiss on the cheek.
Son Mirai snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if I had unlimited stamina, I could definitely use it better than you—"
Bulma on the other side scoffed, "Tch, if you had unlimited stamina and trained 24 hours a day, I think you could blow up the Infinite Energy Reactor."
Son Mirai:
Android 18 burst out laughing.
The pressure of facing Hit immediately lessened considerably.
Vegeta once again exhausted his stamina, unleashing the power of Super Saiyan Blue and pushing his speed to the limit before unleashing another punch.
However, Time-Skip is a technique that transcends time and ignores speed, Vegeta was once again defeated.
After several clashes, Vegeta was covered in wounds.
His breathing became rapid, and the blue flames began to flicker erratically.
Vegeta knelt on one knee, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the ring.
But he still proudly raised his head, staring intently at Hit.
Hit advised, "Admit defeat, or you will die."
Son Mirai leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Given Vegeta's personality, trying to persuade Vegeta to come back now is pointless; we can only wait for him to be defeated or thrown off the ring.
Vegeta wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "So what? There are only defeated Saiyan, not Vegeta who admits defeat!"
Hit's lips twitched slightly as he said, "You're putting me in a difficult position—"
Suddenly, Hit remembered what Son Goku did in his first match: throw his opponent out of the arena.
Vegeta attacked again, Hit once again used Time-Skip to strike Vegeta's vital point.
Vegeta finally couldn't hold on any longer, and one time he couldn't react in time, and Hit knocked him out of the ring.
Vegeta, lying on the grass, clenched his fists, filled with resentment.
It wasn't that he couldn't accept defeat, but rather that he was unwilling to accept it; he had been utterly powerless against Hit.
At that very moment, the referee shouted, " Vegeta from Universe 7 has fallen out of the ring! Hit Universe 6 wins!"
The referee loudly announced, " Universe 7, Android 18 versus Universe 6, Hit!"
Android 18 took a deep breath and stood up from the player's seat.
Bulma was the first to shout, "Go, Android 18!"
Beerus, unusually, spoke up, saying, "Do your best."
Son Goku pumped his fist, encouraging him, " Android 18, even if we can't beat him, we'll teach him a lesson!"
Son Mirai smiled slightly and said, "Don't panic, just fight as you want. I'll take care of things later."
Android 18 nodded, leaped, and landed lightly on the ring.
Her short, golden hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her tight-fitting Battle Suit accentuated her slender and well-proportioned figure.
On her cold and beautiful face, a pair of blue eyes calmly gazed at her opponent, without fear or underestimation.
The audience in Universe 6 suddenly fell silent.
"W-This is a female warrior from Universe 7?"
Cabba paused, his face slightly flushed, and said, "What a beautiful girl! I thought she was a family member, but I didn't expect her to be a soldier—"
The families in Universe 6 also began to whisper among themselves.
"There are such beautiful female warriors in Universe 7?"
"Look at that physique, that aura, he doesn't seem like a fighter at all!"
Vados noticed that Android 18's appearance had attracted a lot of men's attention, and she pouted in dissatisfaction, saying, "Who knows if she's just a pretty face!"
Champa, equally unmoved by beauty, only yearned for victory, and scoffed, "Hmph, what good is beauty? Hit won't hold back."
Hit remained standing with his hands in his pockets, calmly looking at Android 18 opposite him.
His expression remained unchanged, showing no fluctuation whatsoever because his opponent was a beautiful woman.
No one rushed to attack on the Android 18.
Vegeta's example is a stark warning; close-quarters combat is suicidal.
She raised her hands, and a dazzling energy wave condensed in her palms.
"Drink!"
With a shout, several energy blasts roared out, shooting towards Hit from different angles.
Hit slightly turned his body and easily dodged the attack.
Android 18 condensed Ki Blast again and waved his hands repeatedly, unleashing a torrent of energy blasts.
In an instant, the arena was filled with dazzling light and surging waves of energy.
Hit moved swiftly, weaving through the dense barrage of bullets.
He still didn't pull his hands out of his pockets, but instead used his feet and body movements to avoid them.
Another volley of shots.
Hit took a step back, dodging an energy blast that grazed his face.
Champa frowned. "What is this woman doing?"
What use would this ranged attack be to Hit?
It's just a waste of energy.
Vados tilted her head and said, "She doesn't seem to intend to get close?"
Champa grumbled impatiently, "That kind of playing style is idiotic!"
After firing off energy blasts so frantically, she collapsed from exhaustion in less than three minutes.
At that point, Hit won't even need to lift a finger; she'll kneel down on her own.