Dragon Ball: My Angel Girlfriend
Chapter 293

A Showdown of Three Million Combat Power

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"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two figures ejected from the spot at the same time, and the gravel from the soles of their boots was kicked up and flew to both sides.

The golden gas flame and another group of blazing heat collided in the air, and the shock wave spread from the impact point in a circular shape, shaking several nearby rocks that were half a man high and moved back half an inch.

"Bang!"

Vegeta's fist came down diagonally. Son Goku turned sideways to release the force and pushed his left palm on the outside of Vegeta's elbow, deflecting the heavy punch by an inch. Then he jerked his right knee upward and hit Vegeta's ribs.

Vegeta tightened his waist and abdomen, dodged his knees forcefully, and then swept his right foot across. The wind wrapped in the air wave passed against the tip of Son Goku's nose, exploding a circle of cracks on the rock wall behind him.

The two of them staggered, spun, and collided in the air. Every time their fists and feet intersected, a ring of energy was visible to the naked eye, and the ground beneath their feet and around them was constantly being smashed into new potholes.

The gravel was blown into the air and crushed into finer powder by the next shock wave. The air was filled with the smell of dry dust and a burning sensation.

Vegeta The more I beat him, the more frightened I became.

He could clearly feel the aura of Kakarot rising at an almost unreasonable speed during the battle.

The Combat Power number, which originally seemed to him to be in vain, was quickly approaching his own level.

"Bang!"

Son Goku made a low sweep of his legs and cut in from the side. Vegeta raised his feet to block, but was shaken by the force.

Son Goku didn't stop, his body turned over, his heel came down from above, and hit the forearm of Vegeta's cross frame firmly.

Vegeta's arm sank, and his whole body was pushed backwards by the force of the impact. The soles of his boots plowed two shallow grooves on the ground.

"What's going on?" Vegeta's pupils shrank, and his chest rose and fell significantly more than before.

His eyes were locked on the black-haired figure opposite him, and a suspicion surged in his throat that he didn't want to admit but had to face.

Kakarot's Combat Power is approaching two million.

Three days ago it was one hundred, and three days later it was approaching two million?

At this speed, he never even dared to think about it in this direction.

Vegeta gritted his teeth suddenly, pushing back the shock and anger deep into his chest.

He clenched his fists tightly at his sides, and the golden flames suddenly surged like a bonfire poured with oil, making the surrounding air buzz.

This time, Vegeta no longer tests or withdraws its strength, but instead increases its own Combat Power to two million.

The gravel underfoot was pressed into a sunken circular pit by the air wave, and the gravel shot out in all directions like shrapnel.

Son Goku's eyes lit up, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened slightly.

He did not retreat, but took a step forward to face the surge of arrogance.

He felt that his breath was also soaring, and every fist and foot collision with Vegeta was like a new calibration for his new body.

The two fought together again.

The rhythm this time was obviously faster than before. The explosions in the air sounded like a continuous cannon. The potholes on the ground increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The gravel and dust were lifted into the air and scattered by the next shock wave.

Vegeta had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing began to become heavier.

He attacked ferociously, with every move he made carrying the murderous intention of knocking his opponent down, but Son Goku was like an elastic wall, dissolving, discharging, and even bouncing back his force.

After hundreds of consecutive rounds of confrontation, Vegeta's expression had changed from the initial arrogance to a tense expression mixed with anger and surprise.

"Damn it! Kakarot, you bastard! I really underestimated you!" He roared through gritted teeth, and struck Son Goku in the face with a full blow with his right fist.

There was a sharp roar as the fist tore through the air, and the golden flames on the fist surface were so bright that it was dazzling.

Son Goku did not hide.

He also clenched his right hand tightly, and the breath on his fist condensed into a light that was no darker than Vegeta, and he faced the punch head-on.

"Bang--!"

The moment the two fists collided in the air, a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly exploded from the point of contact between the fists. A shallow pit was created in the ground beneath their feet, and gravel and sand were sprayed in a ring in all directions.

The two of them flew backwards at the same time, each flipped a circle in the air, and when they fell back to the ground, they each took two steps back to stabilize themselves.

Vegeta's right fist was slightly numb. He flicked his wrist and his eyes fell on the black-haired boy opposite who was also flexing his knuckles. His chest was rising and falling more violently than ever.

There was also a faint red mark on Son Goku's fist, but the smile on his face did not fade by half. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth as if he had tasted something sweet.

"As expected of Vegeta, it's amazing! He has such powerful energy at his age!" Son Goku let out a sincere sigh. There was no ridicule in his eyes, only pure appreciation.

Vegeta's face turned completely black at that moment.

He stood there, his body shaking slightly, not because of pain, but because of suffocation.

He gritted his teeth, and his cheeks stretched into ridges, but soon, a ferocious arc slowly appeared on his tense face.

The corners of his mouth were raised until the gaps between his teeth were exposed, and an even more intense fighting spirit emerged from his eyes.

"Kakarot, I admit that you are strong, but I haven't shown my true strength yet!" Vegeta snorted, and his voice was filled with the pride that belonged to Prince.

The next moment, the arrogance all over Vegeta's body exploded without any reservation.

Golden light spurted out from every pore on his body, and the rising waves of air pushed away the gravel beneath his feet, revealing the flattened rock surface underneath.

This time, Vegeta directly exploded all its own energy, raising Combat Power to a height of three million.

Broly in the distance paused while chewing chicken legs, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a rare and serious interest flashed in his eyes.

Son Goku also slowly straightened up, put his palms back in front of his body, and took a deep breath. The calmness and concentration that belonged to the veteran GT World emerged from his young body unreservedly, confronting the burning golden flames on the opposite side.

"Then, it's time for me to get serious!" Son Goku took a deep breath.

"Boom!"

Son Goku's body suddenly erupted with powerful energy, and a vast aura spread crazily around him with him as the center.

Feeling the powerful aura of Son Goku, Vegeta's pupils shrank and his face became even more ugly.

At this moment, Vegeta clearly felt that Combat Power of Kakarot had also reached the height of three million.

"This... this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Vegeta exclaimed.

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