"Cut the chatter. Take this!"
Trunks's voice boomed like thunder.
A fierce attack followed.
But after transforming into his Black Gold form, Cooler's strength and speed were on an entirely different level.
He casually blocked both Trunkses' attacks and launched a counterattack.
Whoosh!
Cooler's figure flashed.
His speed now defied all reason, even surpassing Instant Transmission.
Startled, Trunks instinctively tried to retreat.
But it was already too late. A sharp pain tore through his lower abdomen as Cooler's fist slammed into his stomach.
Bam!
A tremendous, muffled impact rang out!
Trunks flew backward like a battered sack, nearly losing consciousness.
It hurt. It hurt so much.
That immense force had nearly shattered his internal organs.
If not for a Super Saiyan's astonishing defenses, that punch might have reduced him to a mist of blood.
Trunks's body rapidly shrank back to its original size.
Meanwhile, Cooler had already beaten his other clone into nothingness.
Black Gold Cooler was truly terrifying.
Trunks silently judged that if his father had taken that punch, he would probably have lost the ability to fight.
Trunks flipped in midair and steadied himself.
He adjusted his breathing, only to discover that Cooler had vanished.
Not only had his figure disappeared, but his Ki had vanished without a trace as well.
Trunks's expression changed drastically, and he immediately tried to move.
But the moment the thought arose, another sharp pain struck his back. Somehow, Cooler's fist had hit him again.
Having only just straightened up, Trunks was knocked down by another punch. Stars swam before his eyes, and he was on the verge of losing consciousness.
Cooler appeared out of thin air, whipping his tail into Trunks with a thunderous crash.
Trunks slammed into the Arena like a meteor, driven deep underground.
The massive Arena shattered in an