A dull thud of flesh colliding echoed in mid-air.
As soon as Piccolo finished speaking, it seemed as if to confirm what Piccolo had said.
Vegeta's sweeping volley was a beat too slow.
Yunba seized this opportunity.
The thick arm covered in disgusting tumors suddenly lunged forward, and a heavy punch imbued with dark magic landed squarely on Vegeta's abdomen.
Trunks, who had just been cheering and waving his fist, opened his mouth slightly wider.
Vegeta was hunched over, one hand pressed tightly against his abdomen.
The deep golden arcs of electricity that had been violently surging around him noticeably dimmed.
Although the air quality was declining, it did not plummet as Piccolo had predicted, but instead stabilized at a steady and substantial level.
The power that erupted from anger seems to have been largely absorbed Fusion by Vegeta himself...
So even though it lost its momentum, its power wasn't completely gone...
"Tch... that's a really ugly face."
Yunba stretched his neck, which was covered in fleshy growths, and his joints made a sharp, cracking sound.
Where did that imposing aura go?
Yunba laughed wildly as he pressed forward, his fists and feet creating heavy shadows.
With his stamina waning, Vegeta could only raise his arms to block.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Punches rained down on Vegeta's arm, making his bones ache.
He was forced to retreat step by step in the air, the air beneath his feet was repeatedly shattered, and he began to be on the defensive.
On the ground.
Son Goku couldn't contain himself any longer and rubbed his hands together at his waist.
"Wow, that's impressive, but Vegeta is definitely starting to tire."
He grinned, and a warlike glint ignited within him.
boom!
A golden light shot into the sky, and dense golden arcs of electricity instantly wrapped around his entire body.
With a stomp of his foot, he transformed into a blinding golden lightning bolt, shooting straight into the sky.
" Vegeta! I'm here to help you!"
Vegeta used a vicious elbow strike to knock Yunba, then abruptly turned his head, the veins on his neck bulging like thunder.
"Get out of my way, Kakarot!"
"Who gave you permission to interfere? This guy is my opponent!"
Son Goku completely ignored his angry curses, and with a grin, he deflected in mid-air and instantly appeared on Yunba's right side.
"Don't be so stingy, Vegeta!"
"You just took down three by yourself, what's wrong with me throwing a couple of punches?"
As he spoke, Son Goku's right leg whipped up a sharp whistling wind, and a whip kick landed squarely on Yunba's side!
Yunba's massive body was kicked and sent flying sideways.
The battle completely collapsed the moment Son Goku intervened.
Vegeta may have been verbally abusive, but his actions betrayed his true intentions.
The two didn't need to communicate at all; the instant Son Goku kicked out, Vegeta had already blocked Yunba's escape route.
Two golden beams of light intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable killing net.
You punch me, I kick you.
The swollen tumors on Yunba's body were burst one after another, and dark purple blood splattered everywhere.
"Damn it! That's outrageous!"
Yunba retreated violently, clutching his head, his face covered in blood, letting out a furious scream.
"You despicable bastards! Didn't we agree on one-on-one?"
Vegeta's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He took a step to the side and roughly pushed Son Goku behind him.
"Shut up!"
"This idiot came to me on his own; it has nothing to do with me!"
"I'll send you to Hell all by myself!"
Vegeta compressed all the remaining golden arcs of electricity into his right fist.
The golden light at the point of the fist was dazzling.
The instant Son Goku took half a step, Vegeta unleashed a devastating attack!
Yunba's enormous body transformed into a burning meteor, plummeting straight to the ground.
Rumble--!
The earth trembled violently.
The wasteland was blasted into a spiderweb-like crater hundreds of meters in diameter, and billowing dust rose into the sky.
In the sky, Vegeta gasped for breath, a dazzling golden Ki Blast forming in his right palm.
Just as it was about to swoop down and finish off the enemy.
The void high in the sky suddenly began to distort violently.
Deep blue ripples spread silently, tearing open a large area of space like a rag, revealing a huge wormhole crack.
A heavy and tyrannical sense of oppression poured out from the depths of the crack.
Vegeta froze, the Ki Blast in his hand hovering in mid-air.
Son Goku also put away his playful smile, landed beside Vegeta, and his expression turned serious.
Heavy footsteps echoed from inside the wormhole.
Saganbo strode out.
He crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at the battlefield below.
In the deep pit of the ruins, Yunba, covered in dust and dirt, pushed aside the rubble, spitting out a mouthful of broken teeth and blood.
When he looked up and saw that burly figure, his expression of fear instantly turned into wild joy, and he howled in his hoarse voice:
"Boss! You're finally here!"
Saganbo looked down at the half-dead Yunba, then glanced at the Da Pangniu and the others lying on the ground in the distance, and exhaled two puffs of white breath from his nostrils.
"You're really useless."
Saganbo lowered his arms from his chest and cracked his massive fists, the knuckles making a dull popping sound.
His gaze swept over Son Goku and Vegeta, and he grinned, revealing uneven, yellow teeth.
"There's no other way... it seems I have no choice but to step in myself."
"If I can't even take down a single planet, I'll have no face to face Moro!"
The moment Saganbo stepped out of the crevice, the air currents in the entire upper atmosphere suddenly dropped.
A sense of danger instantly enveloped everyone's hearts!
This suffocating aura was something those guys from before couldn't compare to.
Piccolo also came to Son Goku and Vegeta's side, and the three of them naturally formed a defensive line.
Son Goku flicked his wrist, wiping the dust off his mouth with the back of his hand.
"You sensed it too, didn't you, Piccolo? This guy is dangerous!"
Son Goku's brows furrowed into a knot.
Piccolo nodded.
"I heard they're all escaped from the Galactic Patrol Organization's prison... This is completely different from the guys the Heeters Family released last time."
As he spoke, he turned his head again, his gaze sweeping over Son Goku and Vegeta.
Then he looked away and placed his hands on the white armor on his shoulders.
With a ripping sound.
He ripped off the heavy white cloak draped over his body, along with the white headscarf wrapped around his head.
The two pieces of clothing detached from the body and, under the influence of gravity, hurtled towards the ground below.
Piccolo's blue veins instantly became prominent, and visible white streams of air shot out from the pores on his skin.
He stretched his bald neck, his joints cracking.
"Now it's my turn."
The void beneath their feet suddenly exploded, creating a visible, tangible shockwave.
He charged head-on towards Saganbo was suspended in mid-air!
Saganbo's expression subsided slightly, then a wide grin spread across his face!
"Oh? He actually charged up here all by himself?"
"What a special planet! No wonder Moro is so interested in it."