"Here I come!"
With a crisp shout, Caulifla pushed off the ground and shot forward like a cannonball.
Her fist, wrapped in a white aura, flew straight at Son Gohan's face.
The force of her punch shrieked through the air, whipping up sand and gravel from the ground and leaving a trail of dust behind her.
Son Gohan stood where he was, completely still.
Just as the fist was about to touch his face, he suddenly raised his right hand.
Smack!
His palm firmly caught Caulifla's fist.
The force was completely neutralized, and he did not even take a single step back.
Caulifla froze for a moment.
That punch had not been her full strength, but she had still put seventy or eighty percent of her power into it.
And he had caught it just like that?
The blank look on her face turned into excitement. Battle spirit ignited in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
"Interesting!"
The white aura around her flared to its fullest.
Her energy burst outward in a ring of air, spreading from her as the center. The ground beneath her feet cracked, and pebbles were swept up by the shockwave, hovering in midair.
She pulled back her fist and retreated two steps, readjusting her stance.
Son Gohan sensed her energy.
It was already quite strong, actually.
The Saiyans of Universe 6 loved peace, so the S-Cells in their bodies were far more active.
Even without much training, their battle power was already formidable. Transforming into a Super Saiyan should have been easy for them.
It was just that she did not yet know how to concentrate her energy in her back to transform into a Super Saiyan, or perhaps she simply was not angry enough.
Caulifla powered up and accelerated.
Her