But would Zamasu die just like that?
Obviously not.
The scattered scraps of flesh writhed, then swiftly flew back together, forming a mass that looked like modeling clay.
Purple bubbles gurgled up all over the ball of flesh. It looked utterly disgusting.
In the blink of an eye, the ball of flesh took on Fused Zamasu's form.
Only now, he looked utterly exhausted, as though he was about to run out of strength.
Zamasu's chest heaved. He glared viciously at Vegito, his eyes wide, and said in an incredibly hoarse voice, "I-I'm fine. I'm immortal. You can't kill me at all. What can you do to me? Ha, hahaha."
Vegito looked at him mockingly. "Really? But you look like you can barely stand now."
Zamasu ground his teeth, his whole body trembling. "Nonsense! Utter nonsense, you blasted Saiyan!!!"
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!!"
The more he spoke, the more deranged he became, his face twisting.
"Oh, then go ahead and try." Vegito put his hands on his hips, looking entirely unconcerned.
The more Vegito acted like this, the angrier Zamasu became.
Unforgivable. Absolutely unforgivable! He was about to explode with rage.
Zamasu abruptly straightened up, reached up, and tore off his shirt, revealing his bulging muscles.
He clenched both fists in fury.
In an instant, the veins in Zamasu's arms bulged, looking ready to burst.
Not only that, his muscles rapidly swelled, making his entire body a size larger in an instant.
"Aaaah, you blasted Saiyan!!!"
"I have no more use for this universe or this Earth!!!"
"I'll wipe you out along with the entire Milky Way Galaxy!!!"
"Raaaaaagh!!!!!"
He raised both arms high, terrifying energy erupting from his body as his pink aura shot dozens of meters into the air.
Vegito remained unmoved.
But Trunks and the two