The Saiyan Prince's Signature Gesture!

Unlike the oppressive atmosphere in Huajing University's private room.

The university leaders in Imperial University's private room all stood up.

The female teachers covered their mouths with their hands, blinking in disbelief. It had all happened so suddenly that they could hardly believe it.

The male teachers stared with their mouths agape, their hands spread wide, shock and confusion written across their faces.

"When did Lin Xia get a second SSR Card!?"

Xiao Ya was the first to speak.

"He probably got it in that Artificial Secret Realm..."

Xie Feng sounded weak, as if he wasn't even sure of his own words.

But no matter how Lin Xia had obtained the Card.

At that moment, everyone's eyes lit up. It seemed they could see the dawn of victory.

"Holy crap, Brother Xia even kept this from his buddies!" Xu Jian threw both hands in the air. "We're golden, we're golden. Qin Tianyu's dead meat!!"

"Pighead, keep your voice down."

Wu Ziyang wore an expression that suggested he'd seen it coming all along.

"Damn..."

Liu Yucheng looked awful. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"I knew it. You always manage to surprise us."

Zhu Tingyu's brows relaxed, and she let out a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Qin Tianyu's mouth twitched onstage. His lips trembled as though he wanted to say something, but he held back.

"Come on out—Buou, Vegeta!!"

As Lin Xia's voice fell, the two Cards turned into particles and gathered over an empty patch of ground nearby.

A moment later, two figures appeared on the arena.

[Sealed away in ancient times, it continued absorbing humanity's evil throughout the process... And now, it has awakened!]

[Thin Buu: Cruel and bizarre in temperament, with astonishing vitality!]

As the overhead display introduced him, a thin, black Buu wearing a blue cape appeared before Lin Xia, a wicked grin on his face.

His gaze swept over Qin Tianyu and his two summons, brimming with amusement and desire.

"Brr... It's so cold!"

"Yeah, why do I feel this inexplicable chill now that this guy's here?"

"Look at that smile. It's seriously creepy..."

The audience didn't erupt in cheers. Instead, a hush fell over them. Buu's wicked grin made everyone's hair stand on end, and they shivered without meaning to.

[The universe's strongest warrior race, born to fight and living for battle—as the sole prince of this warrior race, the purest blood flows through his veins...]

[Vegeta (SSR): Capable of both offense and defense, with seemingly no shortcomings aside from his personality and height.]

Vegeta wore a Battle Suit, but the power-level detector over his right eye was missing.

He folded his arms across his chest, a look of disdain on his face.

"The strongest warrior race in the universe!?"

"That short guy's a prince, too?!"

"Is this description right? I've never even heard the term 'warrior race' before!"

"Yeah, is he really that incredible? I can't wait to see what he can do!"

The audience buzzed with discussion.

Even General Liu Jie looked incredulous.

"Wow! The sides are evenly matched now. What will they do next?"

Shan Ming adjusted his sunglasses and was about to continue, but Vegeta raised a hand to stop him.

"I'm the Saiyan Prince!" Vegeta pointed his right thumb at his own nose and smirked contemptuously. "If it takes me more than two minutes to deal with these three trash, I lose!"

"Vegeta!" When Lin Xia saw him make the Eat-Defeat Gesture, his brows knitted together. "They're SSR-level opponents, too. Don't underestimate them!!"

"Tch, I'm not underestimating them. I just look down on them, that's all!"

Vegeta put his fists at his hips, lowered his center of gravity, and crouched into a charging stance. "You two just stay here and watch!"

With that, he sprang off the ground with a whoosh and charged at the three before him.

"Heh."

Qin Tianyu sneered and nodded to Iron-Faced Demon beside him.

The next second, Iron-Faced Demon's lower pair of hands drew back their bows, taking aim at Vegeta as he charged.

"Whoosh—!"

A scarlet arrow shot out, trailing a long red streak.

"Heh, what an ignorant savage!"

Seeing the arrow fly toward him, Vegeta made no move to dodge or destroy it with an Energy Bullet. Instead, he grabbed it with his bare hand, his face full of disdain!

"Bad move! Let go, Vegeta!!"

Lin Xia realized something was wrong. An arrow fired by an SSR-level character couldn't possibly be ordinary.

But it was too late.

The arrow in Vegeta's hand evaporated in an instant!

"Zzzzt—!!"

The next second, red electrical arcs burst across Vegeta's body again and again!

"Bam! Bam! Bam!!"

Each time the electricity flared, Vegeta's body jerked and convulsed. He couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Thud~!"

Vegeta collapsed onto one knee, his Battle Suit riddled with several smoking holes.

He hadn't expected an arrow that looked so unimpressive to hold such tremendous energy!

Its power was no weaker than an Energy Bullet's!

"...Prince?" Ghost Shadow's muffled voice sounded. The next moment, he appeared in front of Vegeta. "Don't kneel there. Let's play!"

"What!?"

Vegeta's eyes widened and his pupils shrank rapidly. He hadn't seen when Ghost Shadow had appeared in front of him!

He hadn't even blinked...

"Thump!"

Ghost Shadow's kick was only a blur, but it hit with tremendous force.

One kick sent Vegeta flying!

"Whoosh—!"

Vegeta cried out in pain, his body bent as he flew past Lin Xia and Buu.

"Heh heh..."

Buu wore an entertained expression, laughing at Vegeta's sorry state.

Seeing that look, Vegeta's pride drove him to force his body back into balance!

He planted his palm on the ground for support, used the momentum to flip, and landed on the arena. Then he turned toward Buu, his face twisted with anger. "You ugly freak! How dare you laugh at me!?"

But the moment the words left his mouth, Ghost Shadow appeared again.

"Whoosh—!"

Ghost Shadow swung a punch straight at his face.

"Thump!"

Vegeta caught the punch and was about to counterattack, but his brows furrowed.

He'd noticed Iron-Faced Demon charging at him from behind, swinging a greatsword.

"So the Eat-Defeat Gesture really does take effect..."

Lin Xia murmured, then gave Buu, who was watching the show, an order. "Go help him!"

At that, Buu looked unwilling. He didn't seem to like Vegeta much, but under Lin Xia's command, he charged forward anyway.

"Die!!"

Iron-Faced Demon had reached Vegeta and raised his greatsword high. Just as he was about to bring it down, a blob of black, rubbery stuff wrapped around his wrist, leaving him unable to move.

Iron-Faced Demon followed the long black "rope" back to its source. Buu was grinning wickedly at him—and the blob was his own outstretched right arm.