Kashut's Decisiveness

Saiyans had always been natural-born warriors, possessing mad fighting spirit and hot-blooded passion. They would only grow braver as they fought; there had never been any talk of retreating or surrendering.

Just like when Bardock had once faced Frieza—either die in battle or crush the opponent! Surrender had never once entered his mind!

What was more, Kashut was practically a god at this moment. Though he was still in his normal state, if he truly went berserk, it was still uncertain who would win and who would lose.

Kashut's sharp brows rose, brilliant radiance spreading across his body. In the next instant, he became an afterimage and lunged at Demigra.

Having learned from before, Kashut did not dare let his guard down. The Super Saiyan White God form appeared instantly, his fists blazing with light as he unleashed a storm of punches at Demigra. Every punch made space tremble and hum, as though it might shatter.

Boom!

A vast, ocean-like fluctuation rippled outward. Demigra's aura rose once more, and the energy blade in his hand flashed like lightning as he launched a fierce barrage of thrusts at Kashut.

Though Kashut's fists were heavy, they were still flesh and blood. How could they possibly be sharper than Demigra's energy blade? Without hesitation, Kashut decisively abandoned a frontal assault, deftly dodging Demigra's stabbing energy blade.

But that did not mean Kashut was weaker than Demigra. He was simply playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, refusing to clash with Demigra in the field where he excelled most.

It had to be said that while Demigra was an ability user, he also seemed to possess the skill of a master swordsman. The energy blades stabbing toward Kashut were as strange as venomous snakes—not only vicious, but impossible to predict in direction.

Sure