Guess

Kashius and Son Goku rarely disagreed. All along, Son Goku had always deferred to Kashius.

Something stirred in Vegeta's heart. He suddenly realized that Kashius and Son Goku's personalities were completely mismatched, so where had their formerly perfect understanding come from?

Vegeta said nothing more. He withdrew his attention from Kashut and shifted it to Demigra and Towa, only to discover that the two had already decided the victor.

There had been no surprise at all. Towa had been blasted away by a single punch from Demigra, who was now patting his dark blue palm.

Dark blue?!

Vegeta was slightly stunned, his eyes widening as he looked at Demigra. Yes, that was right. Not only were Demigra's palms dark blue now, but even the skin on his body had turned dark blue.

However, the portrait-like pattern that had originally been on his chest had not disappeared. Instead, it seemed to have been redrawn in pitch-black lines, looking grim and terrifying.

Vegeta turned to look at Kashut, who was still arguing, and said irritably, "Enough, stop arguing! They've already finished fighting, and you two are still here disagreeing!"

Hearing that, Kashut—whose left hand was gripping his right while his right hand slapped his left—immediately came back to his senses. His two eyes, one gold and one red, instantly lit up and flashed with a cold gleam.

"Enough, you damned cowlick! Are you happy now? They're done fighting!" Kashut released his grip, shot Vegeta a glance, and snarled through gritted teeth.

The sight made Vegeta's scalp prickle.

You're having a conflict with Kakarot, so why are you glaring at me?!

Still, thanks to Vegeta's reminder, the struggle within Kashut came to a stop. His face darkened as he stared coldly at Demigra ahead.

Towa had been sent flying into the small island