Thunderous booms filled the sky.
In the blink of an eye, all manner of force surged through City T, fierce auras permeating the air. From outside, the area of City T resembled the gaping maw of a demon; the rippling storms erupting within destroyed the earth and warped the sky.
It could be said that this entire area had become completely unsuitable for entry.
All twelve combatants were existences beyond all convention. Even the most ordinary exchange of fists and kicks stirred up force powerful enough to inspire terror.
The people on the outskirts of the city watched in stunned horror.
Neither side continued their melee...
Fighting had been fine before, but now it seemed the outcome of this decisive battle would ultimately be determined by those twelve people. To put it bluntly, even if eleven of them perished together, the remaining one would still be enough to wipe them all out.
Vegeta wore an arrogant expression. His golden hair gleamed beneath the golden light, and his gaze toward his opponent carried heartfelt contempt and disdain.
"Damn it, how can such a human exist? That's impossible!"
Brock flickered into view some distance away. Looking at the proudly standing Vegeta, he was filled with shock and fury. Ever since the man before him had dyed his hair and appeared, the other party's strength had completely surpassed his imagination.
Brock even began to entertain a thought...
If this continued, he might very well die here.
That thought unsettled Brock. From the moment they were born, divine power had been fused into their bodies. Before they even possessed the ability to protect themselves, they had already been revered by the organization. Once their divine power awakened, they became the strongest beings in this world.
Setbacks, failure...
They had never experienced such feelings.
Yet