I, I still have the right to be angry, don't I? (Thanks to Helmsman Shine123 Chang)

At the sight of this, Kashius clenched his palm slightly and cursed through gritted teeth, "Idiot!"

With a sharp hiss, Son Goku, in his Divine Walker form, burst forward once more. His radiant figure blazed as that incomparably scorching aura swept across the entire arena like a heatwave.

"Pant, pant, pant!" Son Goku gasped violently, yet his eyes shone as brilliantly as a bonfire in the night.

The emotions revealed in those crimson, beast-like vertical pupils were so unyielding, so unwilling to accept defeat!

"Why can you still stand? You could clearly have gone down with the momentum. Why? Why do you still insist on standing up, Son Goku?!" Jiren demanded as he once again put distance between himself and Son Goku.

At this moment, his curiosity about Son Goku had reached its peak. He did not want this duel to end here. He wanted to understand more—more about what kind of person Son Goku truly was.

Yet Son Goku's thoughts were impossible to fathom. The crimson dragon coiling around his body transformed into streaks of thunder, releasing buzzing crackles of "Sizzle, sizzle!"

At this moment, Son Goku's combat power increased once again!

Battle truly was the best path for a Saiyan to grow stronger!

"Jiren, hurry up and knock Son Goku out of the arena!" From the spectator stands, Belmod, the God of Destruction of Universe 11, shouted anxiously.

He had seen Son Goku's potential—that terrifying spirit of indomitability, of never giving up so long as he still drew breath!

A person like that was undoubtedly the most troublesome kind of enemy!

Rumble!

At last, Son Goku clashed with Jiren once again. The fierce collision of flying fists and sweeping palms sent out shockwaves powerful enough to shake Heaven and Earth.

But it was still useless!

Jiren remained completely