Cabba truly deserved his reputation as an ace member of Universe 6's Sadala Defense Force.
He also lived up to his designation as a teenage prodigy.
His base combat power in his normal state was not much weaker than Goku's or Vegeta's.
The reason he had seemed somewhat timid before was simply because he was reserved by nature and lacked confidence.
On top of that, the Saiyans of Universe 6 had never possessed the concept of "transformation."
They had merely suffered a disadvantage when it came to the multiplier boosts of combat forms.
Now.
Under the guidance of Sun Wuxiu's Tiger Talisman.
Cabba had not only successfully opened the door to becoming a Super Saiyan.
With the aid of that extreme fury, he had even erupted with a tyrannical power that defied common sense.
Driven by this enraged state.
In terms of pure ki output and absolute muscular strength.
Compared to Goku, who had only activated Super Saiyan 1.
He was even faintly a notch stronger.
Every punch carried a terrifying pressure capable of crushing everything in its path.
But!
Unfortunately, the opponent he had encountered today was Son Goku.
And.
He was a Son Goku who had long since honed the foundational Super Saiyan 1 form.
Thoroughly, completely, to the most perfect realm of full power.
Faced with Cabba's frenzied, storm-like barrage of unstructured attacks.
Goku's response was remarkably calm.
He did not choose to clash head-on with Cabba in a contest of strength.
Instead, he brought the Turtle Hermit Style's masterful martial arts techniques to their absolute pinnacle.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Goku's figure darted back and forth amid golden afterimages.
Each time, with the smallest movements and the most precise angles.
He effortlessly evaded Cabba's lethal heavy punches.
Even in the instant of dodging.
Goku could strike back