The atmosphere in the arena grew increasingly solemn. Everyone knew the final showdown was about to begin.
Universe 7's Saiyans held their breath. Naturally, they hoped Sun Wukong would win.
Sun Wukong had just managed to contend with Hit for so long, so he probably would not be defeated, right?
Meanwhile, the contestants from Universe 6 hoped Hit would win. Hit was Universe 6's number one assassin; he should not lose.
As for the Angels and Gods of Destruction, even Vegeta and the others could tell that something was very wrong with Sun Wukong's condition. Naturally, they could see the gap in strength between the two!
So there was no need to watch to know the final result.
Hit would definitely win!
"Eliminate me?"
Sun Wukong's smile vanished as he calmly said, "Fine. Then let me see your true strength!"
He had known that Hit's true strength was far greater than this.
"Watch carefully, then!"
Hit said expressionlessly, once again assuming his usual attack stance.
Sun Wukong watched Hit with caution.
"Time-Skip!"
The moment he spoke, the world seemed to freeze. Everything stood still, and only Hit could move—but he could move for only 0.1 seconds.
Still, 0.1 seconds was enough!
A figure streaked through the frozen world. The purple figure appeared beside Sun Wukong and threw a punch!
That punch was aimed beside Sun Wukong's heart!
It was only because the rules prohibited killing that Hit had not aimed directly at Sun Wukong's heart!
Of course, even without striking his heart, Sun Wukong would surely lose the ability to move under Hit's fist. If help did not arrive in time, he might even die.
But as long as he did not die before being eliminated, that was enough!
"What a pity!"
Just as Hit's fist was about to strike