The dust finally settled, and everyone could see what had happened.
Saitama had grabbed both of Son Goku's hands with both of his own.
Just like what had happened with Vegeta moments ago.
The two of them stood gripping each other's hands like wrestlers, Son Goku's face already flushed as he clearly exerted all his strength. Saitama, on the other hand, still looked relaxed, though a hint of excitement had begun to spread across his face.
Seeing this scene,
Vegeta finally relaxed a little.
How could Kakarot, a low-class Saiyan, possibly perform better than him?
Although he had lost to that monster, he was still the strongest Saiyan!
"You should have more strength than this." Saitama's voice carried over. "I can sense that you're much stronger than the person just now!"
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Vegeta nearly spat up a mouthful of blood.
If he still had the strength, he would have shouted a furious question at him right then.
To Vegeta, who believed he carried the last glory of the Saiyans on his shoulders, he could lose to anyone else, but he absolutely could not lose to another Saiyan!
"Gaaah!" Son Goku shouted loudly, mobilizing every ounce of strength in his body. His eyes reddened, and he actually pried Saitama's arms apart bit by bit.
Saitama felt the force coming from him as well.
He nearly burst into tears.
Finally, finally, he was feeling the thrill of battle again!
"In that case, I'll use a little of my real strength." Saitama's gaze sharpened. The laid-back air around him vanished completely, and at this moment, the entire tone of the scene leveled up once again.
He had put on his serious face!
The others could sense only a change in his aura, but what Son Goku felt was a strength that completely overwhelmed