Sun Wukong vs. Grit

"Sun Wukong!"

"Grit, Renso!"

The two greeted each other simultaneously.

"Sun Wukong, what are you doing here?"

"I'm just wandering around. What about you two?"

"We are, too!"

"By the way, Sun Wukong, have you seen a person named Frieza?"

Grit asked.

"Frieza?"

Sun Wukong was startled.

"Yeah! The great philanthropist Frost has issued a bounty across the entire universe, saying that whoever can kill him will be rewarded with one hundred trillion!"

"One... one hundred trillion! What does he look like?"

"It's said he looks quite similar to Frost! I heard that Hit, the number one assassin in the universe, is also looking for him!"

You rascal, Frost. The next time I see you, I'm going to give you a real beating!

Sun Wukong thought to himself.

"What does this Frost look like?"

Sun Wukong pretended not to know Frost.

Grit took out a newspaper, which featured a news story about Frost providing relief to the masses.

"This is Frost. Have you seen anyone who looks like him?"

Grit pointed to the picture of Frost in the newspaper and said.

"No!"

Sun Wukong shook his head.

"Is that so! It would be great if we could find him!"

I'm standing right in front of you!

Sun Wukong retorted in his mind.

"Renso, why is this Frost character putting a bounty on this Frieza guy?"

"I'm not entirely sure about that myself!"

Renso said, looking toward Grit.

"I heard it was an assassination attempt. That guy named Frieza almost killed Frost!"

"Is that so! And how strong is this Frost?"

"Publicly, they say he has a combat power of several tens of millions!"

"Several tens of millions?"

"Yeah! What, are you interested in this bounty too?"

"Yeah!"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Then your strength must be quite impressive, right?"

Grit laughed.

"It's alright!"

"How about we spar a little? What do you think?"

"Spar?"

"My master is an ace member of the Lase Defense Force, the elite unit of the Saiyans!"

Just then, Renso, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up.

"An ace member?"

"That's right! So, how about it? Do you dare to fight my master?"

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Sun Wukong said.

In any case, the Saiyans of Universe 6 couldn't transform into a Super Saiyan. If he couldn't win in his base form, he would just transform.

He didn't believe that this guy named Grit could have a base combat power of over ten billion.

"Then let's head outside the city?"

"Alright!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the three of them immediately flew toward the outskirts of the city.

A short while later, Sun Wukong and Grit flew to an open field outside the city.

"Shall we fight here, then?"

Grit looked around and said.

"Fine!"

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, both of them immediately assumed their combat stances.

Boom!

Both men charged toward each other simultaneously.

In an instant, they arrived before one another, their fists and feet striking like lightning.

Bang, bang, bang!!

Sun Wukong's fists and feet were like lightning, driving Grit back.

"Whoosh..."

Just as Sun Wukong was about to force Grit against a small hill behind him, Grit's figure suddenly flickered and vanished.

Sun Wukong spun his body around, only to see a massive fist hurtling toward him.

Before Sun Wukong could react, Grit's punch sent him crashing into the small hill behind him.

Immediately following this, Grit's fists struck like lightning against Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong let out a loud cry of pain, quickly raising his hands to block Grit's onslaught.

Seeing this, Grit stepped back, gathered a golden energy wave in his right hand, and fired it at Sun Wukong.

Boom!!

With a massive explosion, the energy wave struck Sun Wukong, and a thick cloud of smoke rose into the air.

After a while, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Sun Wukong standing before Grit in a defensive posture.

Grit chuckled and charged at Sun Wukong once more.

Sun Wukong's expression turned solemn, and his body transformed into a streak of white light as he surged forward.

Soon, the two arrived before each other and began their assault.

"Whoosh..."

Bang, bang, bang!!

Their fists clashed like lightning, striking one another repeatedly.

Bang!!

After fighting for a while, Sun Wukong drove his right knee forward with force, sending Grit flying with a single strike.

Grit planted his feet firmly into the ground, quickly bringing himself to a halt.

At that moment, Sun Wukong rushed in front of Grit and swung his right leg upward, aiming a kick at his waist.

Grit raised his left hand and blocked the kick.

Sun Wukong clenched his fists tightly and swung them forward.

Seeing this, Grit hurriedly raised his hands to defend.

However, his face was still struck by Sun Wukong's right fist, causing his head to snap to the side.

"Master!"

Renso's expression changed in shock.

He never imagined that this youth, who looked to be about his own age, could actually rival his master and even hold the upper hand.

Bang!!

Sun Wukong's right fist slammed into Grit's abdomen.

Grit's body flew backward, crashing into a large boulder.

At this moment, Sun Wukong gathered an energy wave in his right hand and fired it at him.

"This energy wave is to return the favor!"

Grit leaped upward, flying into mid-air.

Boom!

Sun Wukong's energy wave landed on the boulder behind Grit and exploded.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

At this, Grit stood in the air, his hands gathering a large amount of energy waves, and launched an attack at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong flickered, flying upward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

A massive barrage of energy blasts rained down upon the ground, carving out deep, gaping craters.

Because the battle between the two was so intense, it quickly drew the attention of the Saiyans from the main city of Planet Sarada.

"Who is that guy? How is he fighting against Grit, the ace of the Lase Defense Force!"

"I don't know! But he has a tail growing behind him; he shouldn't be one of our Saiyans! If he were a Saiyan, he definitely would have been recruited by the Lase Defense Force!"

"That's right! And he looks like he's only fifteen or sixteen years old—he's absolutely a combat genius!"

"Whoosh..."

Just as the crowd was whispering among themselves, Grit suddenly ceased his energy barrage and flashed directly in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and swung them toward him.

"Whoosh..."

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

The two moved rapidly through the air, constantly clashing with one another.

Because their movements were so fast, from a distance, it looked as if the sky had suddenly erupted with countless ripples.

A moment later, Grit suddenly dodged a punch Sun Wukong was about to land and kicked him down to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Sun Wukong let out an angry shout and quickly scrambled back to his feet.

"Whoosh..."

"Thud..."

At this moment, Grit also descended to the ground.