Master Roshi had cultivated the Eight-Nine Profound Technique to the peak of its third turn, with a combat power of 37 million. He could sweep through an entire Milky Way Galaxy and fight a Universal Level overlord with over a hundred million combat power without losing.
As a Namekian, Piccolo had reached the level of a Super Namekian long ago because Namek had submitted to the Divine Martial Battle Star, the Grand Elder was still alive, and he had trained under the Divine Martial Battle Star's powerful experts and received the Grand Elder's guidance. His combat power had reached 740 million, enough to rival an ordinary Super Saiyan.
As for Krillin and Yamcha, although they had gradually fallen behind everyone's training pace and become the lowest-ranked among them, their combat power of ten million was still absolutely not to be underestimated.
Yet these were super experts who, in the former Universe, could even dominate an entire Milky Way Galaxy.
Under the pressure of Kakarot's aura after transforming into Super Saiyan 3, the immense energy within them, as vast as the sea, could not even be raised. Like ants, they were crushed so thoroughly by that aura that they could not move.
Above West City, ten thousand zhang in the sky.
The golden barrier enveloping Sun Wukong vanished without a trace as his aura reached its peak and he transformed into Super Saiyan 3.
Waist-length golden hair, vanished golden eyebrows, cold emerald-green eyes flecked with pale blue, and a figure bathed in golden energy like a war god.
In his Super Saiyan 3 state, Sun Wukong's temperament, aura, combat power, and state of mind all underwent earth-shaking changes.
Sun Wukong raised his cold eyes and looked at Buu's vicious face. Bone-chilling killing intent instantly burst from his eyes. "Such powerful