Having personally experienced Son Satoshi's power, Vegeta knew all too well the ins and outs of these transformations.
Over the past three months.
The Earth has entered a rare period of peace.
However, Son Satoshi often uses his spacetime abilities to travel to this GT Timeline to spar and train with Vegeta and Son Goku.
Moreover, in order to prepare for a potentially greater crisis in the future, Son Satoshi even took them into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber for extremely rigorous special training.
During that rigorous training period, Vegeta and Son Goku, under the guidance of Son Satoshi, successfully broke through their limits.
The Super Saiyan 4 form has been developed to its current pinnacle— Super Saiyan 4 Full Power!
In this state, Vegeta's power is so terrifying that it is basically equivalent to " Super Saiyan Blue "!
However, this current " Super Saiyan God " also possesses the blessing of God Ki.
However, in terms of pure energy output and combat power, it's at best equivalent to a regular Super Saiyan 4!
It's nowhere near the level of Full-Power Super Saiyan 4 ( Super Saiyan Blue ).
"Has he gone mad?!"
Vegeta gritted his teeth, his fists clenching so tightly they cracked.
"Even I, at Full-Power Super Saiyan 4 at Super Saiyan Blue level, am utterly powerless against Super 17 and am treated like a toy!"
"He's only using a Super Saiyan God form equivalent to Ordinary Super Saiyan 4. What's the difference between that and just feeding him to the enemy?!"
If Son Satoshi had a personality like Kakarot's, Vegeta might be able to understand him.
Kakarot is a complete martial arts fanatic, and his favorite thing to do is "scraping and probing".
When facing a formidable opponent, he always prefers to start from his normal form, then gradually increase his power, such as Super Saiyan 1, Super Saiyan 2, Super Saiyan 3, and so on, enjoying the process of fighting.
Even if they get beaten half to death, they still enjoy it.
But Son Satoshi is different!
In Vegeta's memory, Son Satoshi was always an extremely calm, even somewhat cold-blooded, pragmatist.
He doesn't act unless he's absolutely certain, and when he does, it's with overwhelming force; he never bothers with pointless games of "slowly testing the waters."
Moreover, the current situation is already so critical, and the other side is an unreasonable and erratic entity!
Transforming directly into Super Saiyan Blue and using absolute power to break through the mechanism is the best choice!
Why should we conserve our strength?
Vegeta had a million questions in his mind.
but.
final.
The Saiyan Prince did not voice any objections.
He stared at the figure bathed in crimson divine light, gritted his teeth, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.
"No... Kaxiu isn't the kind of fool who would risk his life."
"Since he chose to do this... he must have his reasons!"
"He must have... seen something I didn't see!"
Vegeta chose absolute trust.
He stared intently at the battlefield, afraid of missing a single detail.
On the battlefield, the situation is on the verge of erupting.
Faced with the bewildered and uncertain Super 17, Son Satoshi, now in Super Saiyan God form, finally made his move.
And this one action of his...
To everyone's surprise!
He did not use some strange movement technique to move at high speed as Super 17 had planned, in an attempt to break through the so-called " Perception Field " and engage in close combat.
He simply stood there quietly.
Then.
He raised his hands very slowly.
Bring your palms together at your waist.
This is a starting stance that every Dragon Team is extremely familiar with.
"That is..."
Vegeta's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Gathering Qi?! Kamehameha!"
"He's actually planning to use an energy blast attack?!"
Vegeta could hardly believe his eyes.
He had just risked serious injury to warn Son Satoshi with a bloody lesson: the opponent possessed a device capable of absorbing energy indefinitely! Long-range ki blasts were absolutely ineffective!
But now.
Even knowing that the opponent is Ultimate Android capable of absorbing energy.
Son Satoshi surprisingly chose without hesitation... a direct confrontation?!
Moreover, he was still ostentatiously gathering his energy on the spot! This was tantamount to exposing his weakness to the enemy without reservation!
In mid-air.
Super 17 was visibly taken aback by Son Satoshi's actions.
His high-speed electronic brain even froze for a moment.
He had considered that Son Satoshi might use speed to launch a surprise attack, or he might use some unknown martial arts technique.
But what he never expected was that the other party would choose the most foolish and suicidal method!
After a brief period of stunned silence.
Hahahahahahaha!!!
Super 17 burst into laughter again.
This time, his laughter was filled with hysterical mockery and contempt.
"I take back what I just said!"
Super 17 pointed at Son Satoshi below and laughed so hard he almost fell over.
"You're not out of your mind! You're a complete idiot! You don't have a brain! You're an incurable moron!"
"Didn't you hear what Vegeta said?!"
Super 17 suddenly spread his arms wide, and his shirt ripped open at the chest.
"I am perfect! I can absorb all forms of energy in this universe!"
"The more energy you gather now, the stronger the energy blast you unleash, and in the end, it will all become nourishment for me to become stronger!"
"Fine! Since you're so eager to grant my wish, then I'll stand here and wait for you!"
Super 17 was extremely arrogant.
He even deliberately lowered his altitude, hovering less than 30 meters away from Son Satoshi, and assumed an extremely relaxed "spread-eagle" embrace posture.
"Come on! Let me see just how much pitiful energy you, a character from twenty years ago, can provide me!"
He was there, completely unsuspecting, waiting for Son Satoshi to finish gathering his energy, and then preparing to swallow Son Satoshi's energy in one gulp, just like he had absorbed Vegeta's Final Flash earlier.
Faced with Super 17's maniacal laughter and mockery.
He was met with Vegeta's anxious yet determined gaze, which held him back from speaking.
Son Satoshi's expression did not change in the slightest.
His crimson divine eyes were as still as a deep well, devoid of anger, panic, or even a trace of pity.
He simply stood there quietly, letting the God Ki within him gather wildly in his palms.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
Unlike ordinary ki blasts, which produce a blinding light and a violent roar.
The energy gathered in Son Satoshi's palm was an extremely pure and profound dark red.
It was a sacred radiance that seemed capable of swallowing up even light.
There was no deafening sonic boom.
There were no fierce winds tearing the earth apart.
This energy is terrifyingly quiet, yet it is extremely restrained.
It's like a red dwarf star compressed to its limit, ready to explode at any moment.
"Idiot? Moron?"
A mysterious smile once again appeared on Son Satoshi's lips.
That smile carried an absolute arrogance, as if one were high above the heavens, looking down upon a frog at the bottom of a well.
"I hope you can still smile later."
"Ten times... Kamehameha!"
The moment the words left his mouth.
Son Satoshi both palms forward with a powerful shove!
"Boom----------!!!!!"