Dragon Ball: The Strongest Goten - Chapter 130
c130 80. Son Goten fights Toppo, and the Grand Tournament ends
“Since it’s you, accept justice on your father’s behalf!” Toppo glared at Sun Wutian with a sharp gaze and shouted righteously.
“In this case, Universe 11 Toppo challenges Universe 7 Sun Wutian, let’s begin!”
The great priest waved his hand and restored the messy stage that had been messed up by Sun Wukong to its original state, and announced loudly.
“tuan!”
Sun Wutian’s whole body was ignited with crimson energy, and crimson flames burned and rose in the air.
“this……”
“The power of God, the same power of God as Sun Wukong.”
“boom!”
Sun Wutian and Toppo flew towards each other at the same time, colliding in mid-air.
The fists of the two collided, and the terrifying power made Sun Wutian’s face change. This guy is really strong!
One move failed, and the two fists turned into afterimages and collided in the air, with a deafening roar echoing throughout the world.
After landing again, the two separated dozens of steps and stared at each other with vigilant eyes.
Sun Wutian’s eyes were fixed on Toppo. He was different from Sun Wukong. He knew Toppo’s strength very well. He could at least be 50-50 against Sun Wukong who had ten times the Kaio Fist. He was definitely not weak. To fight with such a guy, he must at least win Show true strength.
Topo’s eyes were focused, and his figure fled, quickly crushing Sun Wutian like a tank.
Sun Wutian frowned and jumped into the sky. At the same time, he gathered strength in his hands and shot out afterimages with his hands. Energy bombs fell towards Toppo like meteors.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Uh~~~”
A series of roars echoed throughout the world, and Toppo folded his fists in front of him to bear Sun Wutian’s energy bombs.
Some stray bullets ripped holes in Toppo’s tights as they passed over him.
“You broke my clothes and despised my justice. It is unforgivable.”
“Drink!”
Toppo roared, knocked away Sun Wutian’s energy bomb, and pointed his fingers together at Sun Wutian.
“Flash of Justice!”
Tiny red energy bullets shot out from the fingertips, and the violent attacks made Sun Wutian’s expression change.
“drink!”
Sun Wutian straightened his arms into a large shape, and huge divine power spurted out, forming a protective barrier around him.
The red energy bomb bombarded Sun Wutian’s protective barrier, causing ripples, but it was unable to break through this barrier.
“Impossible, Toppo’s trick didn’t work on that person.” The Clown God of Destruction from Universe 11 was shocked. He knew Toppo’s strength best, and he personally booked the next God of Destruction. His strength is second only to the ace Jiren in their universe, but now he can’t even break through the barrier of an imp.
In fact, Sun Wutian is not feeling well now. Toppo’s strength is at least twenty times that of Kaio Fist. With his current super red power, he can only maintain defense like this at most, and he can’t fight back.
Unless Son Wuten opens the Kaio Fist directly, but Son Wuten doesn’t plan to open it yet, he will wait until the Tournament of Power to use it.
“call out!”
With a thought in Sun Wutian’s mind, his figure appeared behind Toppo as if he were jumping in space.
“Nani!” Toppo’s face suddenly changed as he was releasing his skills.
“Lanjiao!”
Sun Wutian roared, kicked out, and a wave of green air blade flew towards Toppo.
“Uh-huh!!”
Toppo, who was hit by the air blade wave, screamed in pain, and his fat body immediately flew backwards, hitting a ravine on the ground before stopping.
“That’s the move,” Basil’s eyes narrowed sharply. He remembered this move deeply.
Toppo stood up tremblingly and looked at the place where he was hit. There was a tear in the red tights, and the flesh and blood inside was blurred, and blood burst out, but there was no harm at all.
“Damn you brat, you actually dared to break the clothes of our proud representative of justice. You have completely pissed me off,” Toppo said with a fierce look in his eyes.
“Are you annoyed? You are just and righteous. You are really short-tempered. The so-called justice is not just talking in vain like you all day long. Only you are righteous and everything else that opposes you is evil.”
Sun Wutian looked at Toppo with great disgust. Like Zamasu, he kept talking about justice all day long.
“Nani,” Toppo’s sharp gaze seemed to pierce through Sun Wutian.
“You are a brat who neglects justice. Evil should not exist in a beautiful world. I will definitely punish you.”
The murderous intent in Toppo’s eyes was almost turning into reality, as if he had some deep hatred against Sun Wutian.
“Stop talking nonsense over there. If you have the guts, come over and hurt each other. Be upfront! Come on!”
Sun Wutian’s whole body once again ignited with crimson energy, burning crazily in the air like a raging fire.
No matter what, we must beat him out.
“You bastard, go to hell!” A huge and terrifying energy burst out from Tuipei’s body, making the flames of fighting spirit in Sun Wukong’s eyes brighter and brighter.
“Come on!” x2.
Sun Wutian and Toppo roared at the same time, and when they were about to rush towards each other and fight for another 300 rounds, the great priest suddenly entered.
“You two, please stop!”
The two of them paused, and the energy burning in their bodies dropped simultaneously.
“The two of you will compete again in the Tournament of Power. Please stop now.”
Hearing the words of the great priest, Sun Wutian gave Toppo a “you’re lucky” look, which made Toppo furious.
“Hmph, Son Goku, our 11th Universe’s strongest Jiren will appear in this competition, and he will eliminate your 7th Universe,” Toppo stared at Son Goku and said harshly.
Unfortunately, Toppo’s threat was not only useless to Son Goku, but made him look forward to it.
“Okay, everyone, today’s competition is over, and I am also going to build the ring.”
A strange colored ball floated in the hands of the high priest. In the center of it, you can see that in a chaotic space, there are rays of divine light passing through, and blocks of strange materials appear.
“The time to build the ring this time is forty hours according to the earth of the 7th Universe.”
“Four…forty hours,” After hearing the words of the high priest, Son Goku was confused and shouted in surprise.
“Forty hours!”
“It’s really fast!”
The gods talked about it.
With the end of the Panorama Conference, everyone was sent back to their own universes to prepare to gather ten contestants to prepare for the competition.
Of course, the four universes that did not need to compete only needed to prepare melon seeds, popcorn and soda to watch the show.