"Damn it!"
Vegeta was furious. He kept feeling that Kasso was mocking him.
If he had won, then he had won. Why did he have to say Vegeta was impressive?
Wasn't that like those people who came first in an exam telling the person in second place, "You're already really strong. I only came first because I got lucky"?
Wasn't that blatant mockery?
Kasso shook his head. One look at Vegeta's expression told him that he did not believe it.
If not for the fact that crossing over had made his divine soul incomparably powerful, it would have been basically impossible for him to suppress this perennial runner-up through bloodline alone!
"I'll challenge you again!"
Vegeta said coldly, "Sooner or later, I'll pull you down from your position as the Saiyans' leader."
"Suit yourself!"
Kasso pulled Vegeta up from the ground.
"Why does this guy seem so annoying? And he doesn't even look that strong!" Bulma muttered. She found Vegeta's cold, arrogant personality unlikeable.
Tights nodded. She thought so too.
"Not strong?"
Hearing Bulma's words, Piccolo's mouth twitched slightly. Vegeta was someone who could beat the shit out of him. How was that not strong?
"Probably only someone like Brother Kasso counts as strong in Bulma's eyes." Sun Wukong gave Piccolo a wry smile.
With the battle over, the Heavenly Realm returned to peace.
Everyone gathered together. Tights, in particular, had never seen such a miraculous Lookout before. It could actually float in the void, and she had found fresh material for her novels.
Philia had visited the Heavenly Realm many times, so she was not particularly surprised.
Sun Wukong and Chi-Chi held Sun Gohan as they showed him to Kasso.
"Brother Kasso, I want to raise him into an outstanding martial artist. I hope he can become as powerful