Toppo was truly powerful. Even with Android 17 and Son Goku fighting together, they were still no match for him. Other than barely fending him off, they had no room to retaliate at all.
Before they knew it, wounds had gradually spread across Android 17 and Son Goku's bodies, while Son Goku was growing increasingly exhausted. His pale face looked as though he had overdrawn his very life force.
A massive fist came crashing down. Son Goku barely dodged it as brilliant azure radiance flowed up Toppo's arm in reverse. Golden light enveloped his fist as he struck Toppo squarely in the abdomen, his punch sharp and heavy as Mount Tai.
"Bang~!"
A dull impact rang out. Toppo took a heavy blow to the stomach and staggered backward uncontrollably, staring blankly at Son Goku.
"Impossible. How could Son Goku break through Toppo's destruction energy?" Belmod said in shock.
The angel behind Belmod was slightly taken aback and praised, "Son Goku truly is no ordinary man."
Son Goku exhaled softly. The glow around his body became brighter and more dazzling until it finally transformed into something as blinding as a blue sun. Even more unexpectedly, scarlet dragon-like streams coiled around that blue sun like guardians.
"Nasca, go help Hit and the others deal with Jiren. That guy is troublesome. Hit and the others alone aren't enough to stand against him," Son Goku said in a low voice. It no longer sounded as crisp and direct as before, but carried an indescribable magnetism, like an echo.
With a boom, the radiance around Son Goku exploded. Each strand of his hair stood on end, tiny arcs of lightning flickering over it from time to time. The feeble air he had shown before vanished, replaced by something restrained and strange.
"Let's fight again, Toppo!"