Decision

"What!!?"

"How is this possible!?"

At the sight of this, the Gods of Destruction present could not help but stare in shock, clearly caught completely off guard.

At the same time, Jiren and Hit, who stood in the arena, both narrowed their eyes.

Clearly, neither of them had expected this to happen.

"He was unharmed even after that!?"

Watching Kast slowly emerge from the smoke, Hit could not help but sigh inwardly.

Beside him, Jiren frowned.

"You really are strong!"

Though it was only a brief sentence, it carried Jiren's recognition.

"However, even if you are strong, I will not admit defeat!"

As he spoke, a sharp glint flashed in Jiren's eyes. Then, a dense crimson aura erupted from his body, instantly dyeing the area around him red and staining more than half the arena in crimson light.

Seeing Jiren's actions, Belmod, the God of Destruction in the stands, revealed a satisfied smile.

"That's it! Jiren, you will not lose! Show your true power now! Let this guy know what true strength is!"

As his voice fell, Jiren stopped holding back. His muscles swelled in an instant, veins bulged across his forehead, and with both fists clenched, he charged toward Kast!

With Jiren no longer holding back, his speed now exceeded the perception of most people present. In everyone else's eyes, Jiren seemed to vanish without warning, disappearing from the arena.

In contrast, Kast, standing not far ahead, remained in his original stance, making no move despite Jiren's disappearance.

Seeing this, some of the weaker Supreme Kais and Gods of Destruction wore puzzled expressions.

"What is going on? Where is Jiren? How did he disappear? Didn't he say he was going all out? Why is there no movement at all?"

However, the angels present knew that this was merely how