"Heh heh, is this all the strength you have?" Laburashirakara flipped her hand, instantly knocking Uchiha Madara to the ground. At the same time, Vegeta began charging toward Laburashirakara.
Vegeta had only just recovered and was still extremely weak. He barely managed to attack, but with just a light punch from Laburashirakara, he was sent flying to the other side of the house, smashing through a wall.
Piccolo stared at Laburashirakara in shock, clenching his fists. "Laburashirakara, are you really going to fight us? Why are you doing this?! Please, remember the wonderful memories we had fighting side by side!"
Laburashirakara took a step toward Piccolo, her smile sending chills down his spine. "I already told you, I remember those past events. But do those past events really mean anything?" She sneered. "What a pity. Insignificant insects like you remain obsessed with impossible memories. Go on, then—die slowly in the misery of those memories."
Laburashirakara merely flicked a light wave from her finger, and Piccolo was abruptly sent flying! This light wave already contained terrifying energy; even Super Saiyan 4 might not have been able to withstand it. With Piccolo's strength—and without even transforming into a Super Namekian—it went without saying!
The powerful Laburashirakara had knocked everyone to the ground. They had no strength left to resist at all! Uchiha Madara desperately climbed back to his feet and roared, "Laburashirakara, even if you do this, the White-Clad Interstellar Society won't conquer the universe!"
"Hmph. Whether the White-Clad Interstellar Society can conquer the universe is hardly something an ordinary ninja like you can decide." Laburashirakara sneered. "Uchiha Madara, with my next move, I'll make you vanish into ashes!"
"Really?" Uchiha Madara drew his blade, his entire body erupting with power as he transformed into Super Uchiha Madara!
"Super Uchiha Madara? Hmph,