Family Education on the Battlefield

At the Grand Priest's command, the surroundings, which had only just quieted down, instantly erupted into frenzy. Fighters from every universe displayed their abilities and launched fierce assaults at their opponents.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The intense sounds of combat and explosions completely erupted at this moment, dazzling and spectacular.

At that instant, the Gods of Destruction, Supreme Kais, and Angels from every universe also took their seats in the lofty stands to witness this grand event.

In one corner of the arena, Kashius stood with his hands in his pockets. Though his gaze seemed to casually drift over the surroundings and his whole demeanor looked carefree, Android 18 had never once left his sight.

"Everyone, teamwork is what matters most.

We just need to stand back-to-back and defeat any enemies that come at us. Don't think about anything else for now." Son Gohan stood in the very center of the group, laying out his strategy.

But the moment he finished speaking, Son Goku's pupils contracted. He planted his feet, shouted, "Toppo, fight me!"

Then he turned into an afterimage and vanished from where he stood.

Son Gohan stared in astonishment and cried, "Dad, where are you going? Teamwork!"

"Hmph!" Vegeta gave Kashius a casual glance, then flew out of the formation.

Right after that, Android 17, who had been looking for something to do, followed closely behind and left the group as well.

Android 18's beautiful eyes narrowed. After coming back to her senses, she darted off in a certain direction—but someone was faster than her.

With a thud, Android 18's soft body crashed accurately into Kashius's arms.

Lowering his head and narrowing his eyes, Kashius murmured, "Mana, where do you think you're running off to?"

"Uncle Kashius, Aunt Mana?

Where are you two going? Come back!