Because during the three years of grueling training he underwent in that desolate Hyperbolic Time Chamber, his own Super Saiyan Blue combat power also experienced a tremendous surge.
This surge in power also caused his self-confidence to swell wildly.
Therefore, he firmly believed that with his current strength, even if he ultimately failed to defeat Jiren, this monster.
But at least in close combat, one should have absolute confidence in inflicting some significant injuries on the opponent!
Moreover, his warlike Saiyan blood makes him most fond of challenging established super-strong individuals who are far stronger than him.
"Get the hell out of my way! You're nothing but trash; you're not the real target I'm looking for."
"Besides, with your current meager abilities, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all."
Jiren's dead fish eyes were slightly lowered, and his tone was completely unwavering as he coldly uttered an order to Vegeta, who was blocking his way, to leave.
That extremely indifferent expression clearly showed that he had never taken Vegeta's provocation seriously from beginning to end.
However, this kind of reaction is perfectly normal in the logic of the strong.
While Vegeta could forcibly transform into Super Saiyan Blue at his age, is considered a formidable opponent among ordinary people, that is only relatively speaking.
In Jiren's eyes, whose strength has now broken through its limits, the Super Saiyan Blue God energy accumulated within Vegeta does indeed appear extremely weak.
If he really wanted to eliminate someone, throwing this guy off the ring would be an incredibly easy thing to do.
However, in that one minute, he focused all his attention on Qin Feng behind him, and couldn't muster any interest in something as boring as eliminating Vegeta.
"Hmph! You damned bald monk, don't get too cocky in front of me!"
To be so ruthlessly ignored in public by Jiren such a disdainful look, Super Saiyan Blue Vegeta was extremely concerned about his image, instantly felt an uncontrollable rage.
Regardless, his current strength ranks among the top in the Universe 7's combat hierarchy, making him one of the strongest fighters.
To his surprise, this guy from Universe 11 looked down on him so much, which naturally dealt a severe blow to his proud self-esteem.
"Since you, you big-eyed thief, dare to look down on my Saiyan bloodline, then today I'll eliminate you on the spot first!"
Vegeta gritted his teeth, and the blue divine fire covering his body shot into the sky. His body shot out like an arrow, leaving a dent in the alloy ground.
A deafening sonic boom erupted, instantly unleashing a terrifying, overwhelming force as it charged headlong towards Jiren, relentlessly attacking the passerby.
At the same instant his body shot out, Super Saiyan Blue Vegeta did not use his full strength right away, but instead transformed directly into his most ordinary Super Saiyan form.
After all, the great battle among the heavens has only just begun. If we were to reveal our Super Saiyan Blue form without any reservations right from the start, it would be too easy to expose our true strength prematurely.
More importantly, maintaining the Super Saiyan Blue form consumes far too much of the physical and mental energy that the body has just recovered from.
Using such a powerful move at the very beginning is definitely not a wise tactical decision.
"Tch, another overconfident idiot."
As Vegeta charged forward menacingly, Dyspo, the Sonic Warrior of Universe 11's Pride Team, smirked and spat out a sarcastic remark through gritted teeth.
Immediately afterwards, he pushed off the ground with his two long legs, and his entire physical body vanished from the spot in an instant.
Bang!
During the charge, Vegeta's brain didn't have time to react at all, and he hadn't even figured out what strange things were happening around him. He only felt a burning pain on the left side of his cheek.
Under the immense force of the kick, his body was sent flying, rolling several times on the hard alloy ground before he finally managed to regain his footing with great difficulty!
"What... what exactly is going on?"
"What kind of trick did that just happen? I couldn't even see his movement clearly."
Vegeta covered his swollen cheek with one hand, and his proud face instantly showed an expression of undisguised shock.
To be honest, he didn't catch any useful afterimages in his vision just now. He only felt a solid blow to the side of his face, and then he was uncontrollably thrown off the ground.
Snap!
Just as Vegeta lay on the ground, utterly bewildered and even beginning to question the meaning of life, with a soft sound, Dyspo's thin body reappeared beside Vegeta without him noticing.
"Hmph! With your pathetic and insignificant strength, do you even dare to jump out and shamelessly challenge our Jiren?"
Dyspo looked down at the defeated man on the ground with disdain on his face and sneered at Vegeta.
"Tch, I thought it was something powerful, but it's just a rather comical and cute little rabbit."
"What? With your pointy mouth and monkey-like face, you think you can challenge me, your great master?"
Vegeta, his face dark, rolled over and stood up from the ground, spitting a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground. He then stared at Dyspo with an extremely contemptuous and arrogant gaze, retorting to his own retort.
"Challenge you? You mortal are overestimating yourself. With the pathetic skills you've shown so far, I could eliminate you on the spot in a heartbeat."
"In my opinion, you washed-up prince should just get off the stage obediently! If I use some trick to throw you off alive, it will really make you lose face in front of your universe, and you'll be extremely embarrassed."
With his arms Dyspo coldly issued a final warning to Vegeta.
Although before they set off to cross the boundary, Toppo, the vice-captain of the Pride Troopers, had repeatedly reminded them with a solemn expression in the Whis's Temple that the group of humans brought over from Universe 7 were extremely powerful and strange.
Especially that God of Time and Space named Qin Feng, and the other two freaks named Broly and Uub.
However, the name of this guy named Vegeta was not on Toppo's list of people to be wary of.
Therefore, deep down, Dyspo felt confident that with his unparalleled speed and agility, he could easily defeat his opponent in a short time.
"Hmph! In all my years, this is the first time I've ever heard such arrogant and ignorant idiot talk. A little rabbit who only knows how to dig holes has actually learned to stand in front of me and use big words to save face?" Vegeta's lips curled up slightly, his face full of cold ruthlessness.
Immediately afterwards, he clenched his arms tightly at his sides.
Boom!
A muffled explosion resounded through the void, and brilliant golden flames, mixed with crackling blue lightning, shot into the sky once again. He forcibly switched his battle form to the peak state of Super Saiyan 2 on the spot.
In the Saiyan Prince's subconscious, there was absolutely no need to unleash a nuclear-level ultimate move like Super Saiyan Blue beforehand to deal with such a hopping little rabbit.
Based on the feedback from their close-quarters exchange, Vegeta could clearly sense that the guy named Dyspo actually had very ordinary raw power.
Deep within the opponent's muscles and meridians, no earth-shattering, terrifying destructive energy was generated.
If we had to pinpoint the only tactical advantage the opponent possessed, it would probably be that this beast's movement speed was indeed unusually fast.
"Little rabbit?!" Upon hearing Vegeta use such an extremely insulting term to refer to him in public, Dyspo's large face instantly fell, turning ashen.
Although his physical features do resemble a rabbit to some extent, any dignified warrior would inevitably feel extremely annoyed and angry when this inherent flaw is called out to his face by his mortal enemy in such a mocking tone.
Vegeta, that arrogant fool, is now acting like he's courting disaster and playing with fire!
call out...
In the next millisecond, Dyspo's thin, fleshy body burst forth, transforming into a dark purple streak of light that was impossible for the naked eye to detect. In the blink of an eye, it once again appeared out of nowhere, blocking Vegeta's nose.
It must be admitted that the Sonic Warrior of this Pride Troopers are truly terrifying in terms of movement speed, reaching an absurd level that transcends conventional logic!
Vegeta, who was in Super Saiyan 2 form, was completely unable to make any move to defend or block. At the same time, he was hit hard in the face again, and he was sent flying by the powerful impact with a scream!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His entire back and limbs rolled around on the hard alloy ground in a very disheveled manner, more than a dozen times, before he finally managed to stop and dissipate the impact!
When he gritted his teeth and shook his head as he got up, a very conspicuous dark red bloodstain was slowly seeping from the corner of his mouth.
However, thanks to the Saiyan' strong physical resilience, this injury was not enough to break him. Vegeta quickly straightened up again, his neck tilted to the side, amidst a cold snort.
"Damn bastard!"
"What kind of bizarre principle is this? The pure power emanating from this long-eared bastard is clearly very ordinary, and it can't hurt my bones at all, so why is his movement speed so terrifyingly fast that even divine sense can't detect it?"
Vegeta raised the back of his hand and fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His once proud and aloof face instantly became extremely ugly.
Although he had taken two solid, unsuspecting frontal blows from this guy right at the start of the game, fortunately, the opponent's attack power was severely lacking, and these minor injuries were nothing more than a tickle to him.