The Terror of Destruction Power

In that instant, Son Gohan's powerful senses were suddenly overwhelmed by an intense threat—fear.

"Looks like your trump card isn't strong enough."

As those words rang out, Beerus's finger was already less than a millimeter from Son Gohan's temple.

Previously, Son Gohan might have been defeated by this attack, but when Beerus's finger touched him, his solid body turned into an afterimage.

Bang!

Without any flourish, the reappearing Son Gohan had already swept a roundhouse kick into Beerus's waist.

"Do you think a God of Destruction is really that simple?"

Son Gohan, whose kick had already struck Beerus's body, vanished from the spot without warning in the next instant.

At the same moment he disappeared, a black spherical energy field rapidly expanded from Beerus as its center, swiftly covering the place where Son Gohan had been.

Having quickly retreated, Son Gohan had already condensed two energy spheres brimming with powerful fluctuations in his hands. As he thrust his palms forward, waves of energy surged toward the nearby sphere of light in the shape of flower petals.

Explosions of energy erupted one after another, continuously bombarding Beerus's black energy shield, yet they were swiftly dissolved and shattered by the energy on its surface.

It was like tossing pebbles into a lake—at most, they could stir up a few faint ripples before leaving no trace behind.

Is it because of Destruction energy?

Son Gohan had already concluded that this was the God of Destruction's divine power of destruction. Even the energy he used was of the same divine level, yet it was still no match for the power of destruction.

With this alone, Beerus was already invincible.

In that short span of time, Son Gohan had simulated many methods in his mind, but every one of them crumbled the moment they faced