"Not bad resolve! But unfortunately..."
Seeing Jiren's expression, a faint smile tugged at Kast's lips.
But he did not stop. Instead, he used Instant Transmission.
Kast's body flickered, and in the next instant, he vanished before everyone's eyes.
By the time they noticed, Kast had already appeared at the edge of the arena.
"What?!"
Everyone was instantly shocked at the sight before them. Hit, in particular, stared wide-eyed in stunned disbelief.
"Could it be that he hadn't been using his full strength all along?!"
But Kast paid no attention to what they thought. Not only did he have no idea what was going through their minds, but even if he did, he would not have cared.
Standing at the edge of the arena, Kast controlled the fighters from the various universes he had captured, then casually tossed them outside the arena, sending them flying in an instant.
"Not good!"
"This is bad!"
The remaining fighters were instantly horrified once they realized what was happening.
Likewise, Hit, Toppo, and the others beside the arena wore grim expressions.
Hit said with an ugly expression, "This guy could probably have broken through our encirclement from the very beginning. Was he playing with us before?!"
Clearly, the speed Kast had just displayed far exceeded Hit and the others' reaction speed. If that was the case, then Kast had been capable of breaking through their encirclement long ago.
Of course, their encirclement had not accomplished much in the first place.
But even so, Kast could obviously have ignored them from the start, yet he had still slowly tangled with them. The conclusion was obvious—everything Kast had done before had been to toy with them.
At that thought, a surge of pent-up anger rose in Hit and the others' hearts, their teeth grinding audibly.
Unfortunately,