"Hmph, got it." After saying that, Buu shot high into the air, then landed heavily on the arena.
Bam!
Majin Buu deliberately focused his power in his feet, intending to shatter the arena with a single stomp.
But the moment his feet hit the arena...
Buu felt as though both his feet were about to break.
The arena, however, was completely unharmed.
Just as Buu had been about to shatter the arena, the Grand Priest had already seen through his intentions.
With a silent wave of his hand, the Grand Priest instantly covered the arena in a layer of Angel power.
Majin Buu was lucky his legs hadn't been crippled on the spot.
"Now, the third match begins," the Grand Priest announced with a smile.
Damon: "..."
What a great opportunity!
The moment that fatso landed, I felt like he'd gone completely still.
I'll take advantage of this chance and attack.
I'll knock him off the arena.
Bam!
Damon raced toward Majin Buu.
He kicked Majin Buu and shoved him backward with all his strength.
Many of the spectators were stunned by the sight.
On the arena, Majin Buu was sliding backward, his feet scraping against the ground and leaving two long tracks behind.
Scrape...
The sound of Majin Buu's feet grinding against the arena floor continued without pause.
"What's going on? Who's Universe 4's fighter?" Beerus asked, stunned.
"Is he invisible?" Champa asked, frowning in surprise.
"What? Invisible?" Beerus suddenly realized.
"Heh heh." Quitela grinned smugly.
"Quitela, you shameless jerk! You actually chose a fighter like that to compete?" Beerus snarled.
"Nobody said invisible fighters weren't allowed to compete," Quitela said, looking delighted.
Besides, Quitela was laughing because his fighter wasn't invisible at all. He was an insect smaller than an ant.
It was only natural that they couldn't see him.
He was hard to spot unless you looked very carefully.
Majin Buu continued sliding backward, quickly approaching the edge of the arena.
"Way to go, Damon! Keep going and knock him out!" Quitela shouted.
Majin Buu looked completely stunned.
Who's pushing me?
Majin Buu glanced behind him.
He soon saw the edge of the arena rapidly drawing closer.
Majin Buu tried to stop, but his opponent was still pushing with tremendous force.
Majin Buu grinned, suddenly coming up with an idea.
Damon was having a great time pushing Majin Buu backward.
I'm about to win the match.
I'm going to the semifinals.
Crack!
But as he pushed, Damon suddenly heard a sharp snap.
Damon froze.
What was that sound?
He took a closer look, and his expression turned grim.
His opponent's legs had broken off and separated from his body.
Damon shuddered.
He was scared out of his wits.
"Hey, his body and legs have separated!" Basil cried.
Sidra looked just as shocked.
Ribrian was so frightened that her face went pale—or, more accurately, the color changed in her chubby face.
"If he kills someone... that would count as a forfeit," Zamasu murmured.
Damon stared at Majin Buu, who had been split in two, frozen in place.
"Hey, I finally found you! So you're the one I've been fighting!"
As Damon stood there stunned, Majin Buu's head leaned over and looked at the insect on the ground, which was smaller than an ant.
"What? You're still alive?" Damon exclaimed.
"So it was a bug," Majin Buu said with a grin.
Damon: "..."
Oh no!
I fell for it!
"I'll crush you!" Majin Buu suddenly reached out and grabbed his two detached legs.
Then he used his hands to swing his legs down at Damon on the ground.
Damon was battered into a daze and nearly killed on the spot.
Quitela's grin slowly faded.
He found him so quickly?
This is bad.
We're probably going to lose this match.
"Hey, Buu, that's enough! If you keep going, you'll be disqualified!" Beerus shouted hurriedly.
Majin Buu glanced at Beerus, but didn't intend to listen.
"Don't you want to drink Cola?" Beerus yelled.
Buu: "..."
That stuff is pretty tempting.
Majin Buu picked up Damon, who was smaller than an ant.
Whoosh!
Majin Buu threw him with all his strength, hurling him far off the arena.
"Universe 7's Mr. Buu wins the third match," the Grand Priest announced. "Please go to Mr. Lu Fan to collect a can of Cola as your special reward."
At the Grand Priest's words, Majin Buu's eyes lit up.
This was what Majin Buu had been looking forward to most since waking up.
He would finally get to taste the drink.
Whoosh!
Buu flew straight toward Lu Fan.
Pop!
Lu Fan casually raised a hand, and a can of Cola appeared in it at once.
Buu stared curiously at Lu Fan's right hand.
"How did you make that appear?" Buu asked. Then he copied Lu Fan, lightly raising his right hand.
But nothing happened.
"I compress the Cola into particles with energy. When I need it, I use my own energy to restore the particles to their original form," Lu Fan explained.
Majin Buu looked completely baffled.
What does that mean? I don't understand.
Oh well, it doesn't matter.
I'll taste this Cola first.
Pop!
Majin Buu opened the can and took a sip.
His eyes immediately lit up, and his face filled with delight.
This stuff really is delicious!
"That fatso! Didn't he say he'd give me the prize?" Beerus fumed, smoke nearly pouring from his nostrils.
"Mr. Buu never agreed to that," Whis said with a smile.
Beerus: "..."
"That jerk didn't even leave me a sip," Beerus grumbled.
Before long, Majin Buu had drained the entire can of Cola.
He even stuck his tongue inside and licked the can clean.
Beerus felt sick.
That's disgusting.
"Another can," Majin Buu said, gazing eagerly at Lu Fan.
"Win the next match, and you can have another can," Lu Fan replied with a smile.
"No, I want one now," Majin Buu insisted, acting like a child.
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