Janemba's eyes sparkled, then he turned into colorful particles that drifted through the air and disappeared.
Honestly, he was a real pain.
This was the first time Son Gohan had faced such an annoying opponent.
He remembered clearly that insulting Janemba weakened him somewhat.
And he had just tried it, too.
But in reality, it hadn't made much difference. It worked, but not by much.
Soon,
Janemba re-formed a short distance away, and Son Gohan noticed him right away. In a flash, he unleashed a barrage of Ki Blasts as if they cost nothing.
This time, Janemba hadn't even finished re-forming before he was blasted into colorful particles and scattered through the air again.
Suddenly, a round wormhole opened behind Son Gohan. One of Janemba's arms shot out like lightning, reaching for the back of his neck.
Sensing danger, Son Gohan quickly dodged to the side. The arm, stretched dozens of meters long, grabbed at the ground.
The earth cracked apart with a series of sharp snaps.
While Son Gohan was dodging, Janemba had already re-formed.
His two arms, which could stretch at will, kept attacking Son Gohan.
Son Gohan dodged each attack as if dancing on Janemba's fingertips.
On North Kai Planet,
Son Goku had recovered some of his strength and ki after North King Kai gave him another bottle of red potion.
Now he had a hand on North King Kai's shoulder, watching the battle in Other World with his eyes closed.
He watched and marveled.
"Gohan's so strong."
"But why doesn't he turn into a Super Saiyan? That's strange. Even so, his ki is already on par with Janemba's. Can Gohan really be this strong without turning into a Super Saiyan? That's incredible."
Beside him, Chi-Chi asked, "G-Gohan's really that strong now?"
"Chi-Chi, come see for yourself.