Tuck's Trump Card

"Come on, let me see just how talented the person he values is."

Frieza floated in the air, looking down at Tuck on the ground as though a lofty god were gazing upon a mortal.

The contempt in his eyes was utterly undisguised, laid bare for all to see.

Tuck rolled his neck, dismissed his Super Saiyan transformation, then took a Senzu Bean from his pocket and swallowed it. His entire aura changed in an instant.

"Just as expected. He truly is someone I picked."

Sensing the change in Tuck's body, Son Gohan revealed a satisfied expression.

He had never expected to discover a disciple with such extraordinary talent—and to discover him early enough that he would not grow wild like Broly had.

What Son Gohan admired most about Tuck was his ability to think independently. He did not blindly imitate others.

Son Gohan had originally been considering when to send Tuck to Whis, but he later abandoned that idea. He had decided to see just how far Tuck could go on his own.

Hah!

With a sudden roar, the energy around Tuck began to surge violently, and he instantly transformed into Super Saiyan 2.

But it did not end there. Tuck continuously stimulated the energy within his body, making it more active as it began to provoke the S-Cells inside him.

Soon, as his energy continued to rise, Tuck's hair began to grow longer and longer while the energy around him rapidly swelled.

Crackle! Crackle!

As the transformation finished, Tuck successfully entered the Super Saiyan 3 form.

His violent energy formed a storm, powerful energy winds sweeping through the surrounding space. Even the ground beneath his feet was pressed down several centimeters.

Back when Son Goku transformed into Super Saiyan 3, it had caused the Earth to tremble. But