Son Gohan's face darkened. He did not respond to Salza's words; anything he said now would be superfluous.
"Come, I'll give you a chance."
Salza raised one finger, the corners of his mouth curling into a smug smile. "I'll give you one chance to unleash all your power. This is the mercy I, a strong man, am granting you."
Son Gohan narrowed his eyes slightly. Though Salza spoke as if he were merciful and noble, the mockery and contempt on his face and in his eyes were impossible to conceal.
He was furious inside, but Son Gohan's expression did not change.
Looks like this is the only way.
His pupils dilated slightly. As he clenched his teeth, the ki within his body began to change rapidly, and the red flames around him surged at once.
Salza showed no intention of attacking. Instead, he watched Son Gohan's steadily rising ki with an intrigued expression.
Three times, four times, five times, six times, seven times, eight times, nine times, ten times!
Son Gohan's aura continued to expand, and the energy flames around him roared to life as though gasoline had been poured onto a fire.
Not enough, still not enough!
Even after raising it to tenfold Kaioken, Son Gohan knew he was still no match for Salza.
Gritting his teeth, Son Gohan immediately made his decision. His aura, which had gradually stabilized, began to expand wildly once more.
However, the pain he endured was unimaginably intense. His features had already been completely twisted by the agony.
Ten times, eleven times, twelve times.
Son Gohan's aura was still rising, as if it would never end. Even Salza, standing some distance away, showed a slight change in expression.
But even twelvefold Kaioken was still not enough to defeat Salza!
Aah!!!
Son Gohan roared. Thick