Even though several months have passed, he can still clearly recall the intensive Future Trunks he received in the Whis's Temple's Hyperbolic Time Chamber as soon as he closes his eyes.
The image depicts the suffocating fear of being dominated and ravaged by Broly, that tireless beast, with his earthenware pot-shaped iron fist.
Take, for example, the harsh truth Hit just said. Even though he and Kakarot had successfully mastered the highest power transformation form of Limit-Breaker Super Saiyan 4 during their recent hellish training!
Moreover, their current absolute combat power is now many times greater than it was a few months ago!
However, after silently considering the possibility of forcing these two old bones into the front lines against Broly, this freak, they realized that...
There still seemed to be no chance of winning, and this harsh reality of combat made him realize this very clearly.
On this path of martial arts leading to the heavens, the purity of bloodline inherited from ancestors indeed plays a crucial role in one's very life.
"Captain Hit, based on your years of experience as an assassin, who do you think will ultimately emerge victorious in this monstrous clash between the two men facing off in the center of the platform?"
Cabba's small eyes were filled with curiosity as he tilted his head and looked at Hit, asking eagerly.
Judging from the current situation of the conflict reflected in the remaining alloy ruins, the absolute brute force displayed by Jiren, the purple-eyed monster from Universe 11, is also extremely immense and troublesome.
In terms of raw power, he is in no way inferior to Legendary Super Saiyan Broly from Universe 7.
If these two terrifying individuals, whose combat power is at the pinnacle of all realms, were to truly fight to the death, the final outcome would be an unknown that no one present could predict in advance!
"Regarding the final outcome of life and death, it's really hard to draw a direct conclusion within my current perception of time and space. However, looking at the only tactical logic on the entire arena, one thing is certain."
"Even if one of them manages to win in the end, the winner will pay an extremely heavy price, and it will most likely result in a draw where both are eliminated!"
Hit calmly analyzed the high-dimensional gravitational data fluctuating in the air, and made a clear and logical assessment.
From his perspective as an assassin, the sheer absolute strength of these two war gods was far too close, making this a highly unforgiving head-on clash.
Even if one side manages to win by a narrow margin, they will pay an extremely heavy price, suffering severe injuries and broken bones!
"If things develop according to Captain Hit's deduction, wouldn't that turn into a wonderful tactical opportunity for our entire Universe 6?"
"Although I am warlike by nature and my favorite thing in life is to challenge unknown powerful figures, if it comes to me fighting to the death with those two unreasonable beastly monsters in the center of the platform, I really have absolutely no foolish interest in engaging in a head-on battle with them."
GT Vegeta turned halfway to the side and stood there, coldly expressing his seasoned attitude.
He certainly has the proud Saiyan blood of challenge flowing through his veins, but the raw power displayed by Broly from Universe 7 and Jiren from Universe 11 is truly impressive.
At this moment, everything far exceeded the limits of his Saiyan Prince's imagination.
It's safe to say that even if I were to go all out and forcefully comprehend and activate the ultimate defensive form of the Limit Full-Power Super Saiyan 4, I would still be no match for either of these two fiends!
If we unfortunately run into them head-on during the chaotic battle later, it will definitely be a very troublesome and troublesome situation!
So, even if we take a step back and consider it from the perspective of the team's interests, he himself is extremely unwilling to have a final head-on confrontation with these two oddballs in the final round.
It has to be said that this might be the core personality difference between GT Vegeta, who has lived a few more years and experienced many vicissitudes, and the impulsive Super Vegeta in the main timeline!
After all, he has been around for several years longer than Vegeta in this younger timeline, so he is naturally much more mature and composed in terms of social experience and interpersonal skills.
" Vegeta's considerations just now were indeed insightful and hit the nail on the head. If Universe 6 wants to win the final victory on this life-or-death stage today..."
"Then the best tactical outcome for us is to watch them fight to the death in the center of the field and be forced to leave completely exhausted!"
"Only by actively eliminating this uncontrollable monstrous factor can our Universe 6 have even the slightest hope of survival in the remaining stages of the game."
"Otherwise, if the situation gets out of control, Mr. Qin Feng wouldn't even need to lift a finger; Broly alone could probably clear the field and force our entire Universe 6 organization out of the game."
Hit also let out a soft breath, his face full of seriousness as he spoke in a deep voice.
This is absolutely not him, a world-renowned ace assassin, belittling himself by praising others.
Although during these months of secluded training, his assassination skills had undergone a tremendous leap forward under the targeted guidance and high-pressure instruction of Angel Paris.
In particular, his understanding and mastery of the laws governing time freezing and jumping abilities are now more refined and seamless than before.
However, he was very clear-headed and would never blindly believe that the small assassination tricks he possessed were enough.
They already possessed the solid foundation to directly confront pure power freaks like Jiren and Broly, who proved their power through sheer force.
In the upcoming chaotic battleground movement, if you're lucky enough to avoid a direct confrontation with these top-tier killers, it's definitely safest to avoid them altogether.
"Now that you, Captain, have such a clear understanding of the current situation, what should we do next?"
"Are we really just going to cower in this corner and wait for them to finish fighting?" Cabba clenched his fist, sounding a little unsure of himself, and asked in a low voice.
"My palms are starting to itch. How about I sneak out by myself and stretch my muscles a bit?"
Caulifla rubbed her hands together vigorously; clearly, the Saiyan blood rushing through her veins was now almost impossible to suppress.
In everyday life on the surface, one would never experience such an intense, frantic thirst for battle.
But right now, on this dilapidated alloy arena, is a massive melee between eighty elite warriors from across the heavens.
To be more precise, after the baptism of the battle in the previous few rounds, there should now only be a mere fifty-odd people left on the ruins, stubbornly putting up a last-ditch effort.
Because most of the unfortunate players who lacked the skill had already been mercilessly eliminated by the aftershocks of the fierce exchange of blows.
She could only watch helplessly as so many top-tier fighters battled fiercely before her eyes, while she, the leader, could only cower in this sheltered corner and watch the show with envy.
This feeling of being a frustrated spectator was indeed very unpleasant for her.
After all, the ancient blood of the Saiyan warrior race also flows in their veins.
Whenever she watched others engage in bayonet fighting, every fighting cell in her body would itch with unbearable urge to join in.
" Caulifla, you must obediently follow Captain Hit's tactical arrangements today, otherwise, our entire Universe 6 may completely lose our last hope of survival due to your momentary recklessness."
Seeing Caulifla's eager face, as if she couldn't wait to rush out and make a big splash, Cabba, standing to the side, tensed up and hurriedly spoke up to stop and dissuade her.
"Alright, alright, I understand everything you're saying, you brat."
"This is really annoying. You're a pure Saiyan warrior too, with the same fanatical blood of a warrior race flowing through your veins. I don't believe you can really hold back from fighting in the face of such a big scene."
Caulifla rolled her eyes at Cabba, then asked him in a very annoyed tone.
"If the world can remain peaceful and tranquil in the future, I have absolutely no desire to participate in any battles."
"Moreover, this destructive competition initiated by Grand Zeno directly concerns the life and death of countless lives in our Universe 6. Therefore, whatever decision we make, we must be extremely cautious and absolutely cannot be careless in the slightest!"
Facing the question, Cabba's young face once again showed seriousness as he spoke loudly.
In fact, from birth, he was not the kind of pure Saiyan was born bloodthirsty and enjoyed finding pleasure in fighting.
Therefore, as long as the current situation can be resolved without resorting to violence, he doesn't want any unnecessary bloodshed to occur in his sight.
"Ugh, this is incredibly boring!!"
Caulifla pouted, somewhat disappointed.
Afterwards, she didn't bother to waste any more words on this unmotivated guy and turned her head to fix her burning gaze on the other intense battle zones in the distance.