Martial Glory in Dragon Ball World

Boom~~!

Layer upon layer of ripples spread outward in all directions from where the two clashed.

Amid an earth-shaking roar, it was as though thunder itself had flown into a rage.

Within a radius of several hundred kilometers, Baros and Broly's punch collision directly turned everything into a blank wasteland.

There was no dust, no rubble. Aside from a few weakened auras, not a trace of life remained.

"Puh~! S-so strong~!"

"What a terrifying battle. Just one clash left us all seriously injured."

"They simply aren't human."

The Z Fighters watching from afar were all severely wounded by the shockwaves of force spreading from Baros and Broly's fierce clash.

Even Sun Wukong, who had transformed into Super Saiyan 2, could not help frowning.

Strong—unprecedentedly strong, terrifying beyond measure.

During these past few years in Other World and on Grand Kai's Planet, none of the Z Fighters had a combat power below ten million. Even across the universe, they could absolutely be considered powerful warriors.

Yet just the aftershock from a single clash between Baros and Broly—

had seriously injured every one of them, leaving them without even the slightest ability to evade or resist.

Sun Wukong clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness.

He had thought that he had already become strong enough. Though he was still temporarily no match for Baros, he should at least have barely closed some of the gap.

He had never expected that one fierce clash between Baros and Broly would utterly shatter every trace of wishful thinking in his heart.

Having transformed into Super Saiyan 2, he could more directly sense Baros and Broly's power.

That was a level of strength he could not even hope to look up to, no matter how hard he pushed himself—unless he unleashed the Tenfold Kaioken.