Majin Buu Joins the Fray

"Hmph!"

Red Janemba struck first, teleporting instantly before Son Goku and slamming a fist into his gut. Son Goku's mouth gaped wide in agony as he was sent flying by the blow.

"Kakarot!"

Seeing his comrade defeated in a single stroke, Vegeta couldn't help but focus with every ounce of his being. It was useless, however; Purple Janemba's massive tail whipped around, snagging Vegeta's arm as he tried to block, and then hurling him away with brutal force.

"Hmph!"

Purple Janemba followed up with a backhanded energy blast, leaving the airborne Vegeta battered and disoriented.

"Heh, heh, heh!"

Both Janembas let out an evil cackle before stepping forward to finish the pair off.

Future Son Goku and Vegeta tried to mount a counterattack, but the searing pain throughout their bodies left them powerless. It wasn't until the enemy was right upon them that they could finally catch their breath.

The two Janembas unleashed a torrential storm of attacks, leaving Son Goku and Vegeta with no choice but to take the beating.

The enemy's bizarre spatial techniques were particularly impossible to crack; whenever the two managed to muster enough strength to strike back, their opponent would simply disassemble its body to evade the attack.

Both Janembas delivered a simultaneous kick, sending the pair flying like cannonballs until they crashed into a Candy Mountain with a deafening boom.

"Aha, this is no good. We can't beat them at all."

By now, Son Goku and Vegeta could no longer maintain their transformations and had reverted to their base forms.

"Tch, damn bastards. Ever since I became invincible in the Underworld, my training has grown lax. Who would have thought such powerful beings existed?"

The two Janembas flew over again. Red Janemba picked up a stone from the ground and transformed it into a longsword, while Purple Janemba grabbed another and turned it into a massive blade.

Just as they prepared to cleave the mountain containing Son Goku and Vegeta in two, two pink figures appeared out of thin air.

"Yummy candy."

"Hey, you fat slob, finish these two off before you start eating."

The newcomers were one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, both with pink skin—they were none other than two Majin Buus.

Kid Buu looked at the two Janembas with some confusion, but he quickly let it go.

"This damn script was torn up ages ago; it's no surprise to see an extra Janemba."

"Hmph!"

Red Janemba slashed down with his sword. Fat Buu didn't have time to react and was sliced clean in two.

"Ahahaha!"

Seeing how quickly he had eliminated his opponent, Janemba laughed heartily. However, the next second, the two halves of Fat Buu began to regenerate, turning into two separate Fat Buus.

"Fun, fun."

Janemba was stunned. He was the master of magic, yet this fat slob was even better at transformations than he was, turning one into two.

Enraged, the Janemba disassembled his body, manifested his hands in front of the two Fat Buus, and fired an energy wave. With a loud bang, holes were blasted through the chests of both Fat Buus.

"My turn."

The two Fat Buus grabbed the hands manifesting before them and pulled with all their might. Red Janemba instantly felt a tremendous force and realized he was about to be torn in half.

He could manipulate space, but he couldn't manipulate his own body!

A final, piercing scream echoed out.

As for Kid Buu, when faced with the massive blade, he turned his left hand into a scabbard. The blade slid right in, and no matter how hard Janemba pulled, he couldn't get it out.

Kid Buu kicked out, his half-meter leg instantly elongating to twenty meters. Janemba couldn't react in time and was sent flying by the blow.

Seeing his master sent flying, Kid Buu hurled the sword he was holding. The sharp blade grazed Janemba's cheek, leaving a long, bloody gash.

Feeling the injury, Purple Janemba touched his wound in disbelief. He had actually been hurt.

"Ah!"

The enraged Janemba's aura surged once more, purple energy erupting as he glared at Kid Buu with murderous intent.

Kid Buu was under immense pressure now. Even though the two Buus were temporarily suppressing their opponents, the gap in strength was still significant.

They were only holding on through their versatility and regeneration. If the enemy truly got serious, they might not be able to withstand it.

With the two Majin Buus acting as a distraction, Future Son Goku and Vegeta finally had a chance to catch their breath and crawled out of the rubble.

"I don't know who you are, but thanks!"

Son Goku greeted them with his usual familiarity, while Vegeta merely let out a cold snort, his expression grave.

"Even with your help, it's impossible to take those two down, isn't it?"

Though everyone present existed on the same plane, the disparity in their power was clear.

After Future Son Goku and Vegeta had successfully transformed into Super Saiyan 3, they had swept through all the masters of Hell. Having become invincible, their training had naturally grown lax, and their current combat power was only around 15 billion.

As for Majin Buu, Fat Buu's combat power had dipped after separating his evil half, but as an incarnation of the Grand Supreme Kai with various magical abilities, he sat at 10.5 billion.

Kid Buu, however, possessed immense innate power, and as a transmigrator, he had adapted to his body to reach a combat power of 20 billion.

The Janembas they faced, meanwhile, had a combat power of at least 30 billion—barely reaching the mid-tier of Super Saiyan 3.

"Stop standing there like idiots! Son Goku, you should know the Fusion Dance, right? Hurry up and fuse! Only by fusing can we have a chance at winning this."

As a transmigrator, Kid Buu naturally knew the way to defeat the enemy: cheating. As long as Gogeta appeared, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

Upon hearing this, Son Goku didn't dare to delay, quickly grabbing Vegeta and flying toward a Candy Mountain in the distance.

"Hmph!"

The auras of the two Janembas soared. One radiated red energy, while the other emanated purple energy. Their shared origin of evil qi even showed faint signs of resonating.

The two Janembas exchanged a glance before attacking in unison. Their movements were so synchronized that a stranger might have mistaken them for the same person.

"Here I come!"

Kid Buu took the lead, utilizing his rubber-man abilities to transform his two fists into meteor hammers and smashing them forward.

Janemba opened his mouth, and two beams of light erupted directly. As the intense glare faded, Kid Buu's two arms had completely disintegrated under the opponent's light waves.

"Fatty, help me out!"

Kid Buu stared in horror at the two Janembas charging toward him; his two arms were just gone like that.

"Coming!"

Two pink beams of light shot over. Thinking they were an attack, Janemba didn't take them seriously, intending to swat them away with a backhand slap.

Seeing the opponent's move, Kid Buu let out an evil grin. You're finished.