"Rumble!"
Vegeta's body flew through the air like a cannonball, golden flames trailing behind him in a long streak. He slammed into a cliff some distance away.
The cliff collapsed with a crash. Rocks flew everywhere as dust billowed through the air. The massive boulders shattered into countless smaller pieces, burying Vegeta beneath the rubble.
Vegeta lay sprawled among the rocks, limbs splayed. He stared up at the green sky as golden clouds drifted slowly across his vision. His mind seemed hazy, his gaze unfocused.
You've got to be kidding me.
My Combat Power had already reached 160,000. And I couldn't even beat some nameless nobody?
That was impossible. Absolutely impossible!
His fist clenched amid the rubble, his nails digging into his palm as his teeth ground together.
"That's more like it." Dyspo smiled smugly, folding his arms across his chest. His purple face was filled with satisfaction.
"Looks like Kahseral really wasn't ready before." Cocotte smiled too, her hands clasped behind her back. She leaned forward slightly, watching the battle with interest.
Vegeta flew into a rage, his aura exploding again and sending rocks flying in every direction.
He leaped out of the rubble, energy erupting from his body once more. Golden light blazed even brighter than before.
"Whoosh!"
Vegeta charged at Kahseral, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks. Fists blurred and kicks sliced through the air as his attacks poured down like a violent storm, every strike fueled by his fury and strength.
Kahseral calmly blocked every punch and kick Vegeta threw at him. His arms and hands were like an iron wall, stopping each strike with a rapid succession of smacks.
Spotting an opening, he kicked Vegeta in the chest. The tip of his foot struck the armor squarely, producing a dull thud.
Vegeta flew backward