Broly said, "Kakarot, did you think you were the only one getting stronger?"
Son Goku smiled. "Of course not."
Vegeta told the other three, "None of us can stand against Kakarot's Super Saiyan 7 alone. We only have a chance if we work together."
The three nodded, then unleashed their full power.
Jiren's Pride Troopers uniform burst apart, exposing his muscular physique.
His aura blazed as hot and dazzling as the sun, yet he was still the weakest of the four.
Broly roared and attacked first.
Vegeta and Gozhenming followed close behind, with Jiren joining last.
The four surrounded Son Goku and unleashed the Wolf Fang Fist, attacking him from every side.
"Ah! Da-da-da!" "Ah! Da-da-da!" Their strikes flashed like lightning, a storm of fists filling the space around Son Goku.
Yet Son Goku kept his arms folded across his chest. Just as before, he swayed from side to side, evading every attack.
Beerus, Champa, and Belmod watched from the Arena, dumbstruck.
Whis said solemnly, "I've never seen such an intense battle."
Although Zeno couldn't make out the five fighters' moves, he could still enjoy the spectacle without understanding it. Thrilled by the display, he kept clapping and cheering.
Vados watched with her beautiful eyes gleaming, her thoughts a mystery.
In the ring, the battle between the five grew ever more intense.
In truth, the four were attacking faster and more fiercely, while Son Goku strolled through their net of attacks as if taking a leisurely walk, dodging with ease.
In the stands, the Grand Priest murmured, "That's Ultra Instinct. I never imagined this mortal would learn that technique too, and it seems he's already reached the pinnacle of mastery."
After they attacked for a little longer, Vegeta leaped out of the fray. "Kakarot, are you using Ultra Instinct?"
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