As the virtual glasses conducted a deep scan, Yamcha's power level was displayed.
A full 43 million!
This figure left everyone in disbelief; no one expected Yamcha's power level to have already surpassed 40 million.
At this moment, not only Goku, Nappa, and Vegeta were completely shocked, even Raditz and Salari had their mouths agape.
You have to know, two years ago, Raditz's base form was only 60 million, and Salari, due to pregnancy and childbirth, had her power stuck at around 10 million.
"So strong, and such a powerful Ki. I really want to have a proper fight with them," Nail, standing to the side, clenched his fists in excitement. Although he was a Namekian, he was a Warrior-type, causing the battle genes in his body to surge, filling him with fighting spirit.
Just as he was impatient to jump into battle, a hand rested on his shoulder.
Nail turned his head and saw that it was Ragar.
"Don't worry, you'll definitely have your fight later. Control your aura and watch the match properly," Ragar said with a smile.
Nail's aura had gotten a bit too wild due to his excitement. They themselves didn't mind, but there were too many ordinary people here.
…
In the arena.
Yamcha's aura had already reached its peak. All of his aura rapidly retracted inward, locking all his aura within his body, achieving a state where not a trace would leak out during battle, allowing him to fight at one hundred percent of his strength.
"What a powerful aura. You really are something, Yamcha." Upon sensing Yamcha's strength, Tien Shinhan's eyes lit up with intense fighting spirit.
"I know there's still quite a gap between my strength and yours. Come on, fight me seriously," Yamcha said calmly, making no rash moves.
Hearing this, Tien Shinhan didn't dare act as he had before. He took the initiative to remove the weighted clothing from his upper body and stretched out his limbs.
This particular set of super weighted clothing had been gifted by the Supreme Kai. Except when bathing, he had worn it at all times, even when sleeping.
"Haaaa!!!" A long shout erupted out from his mouth.
In an instant, an earth-shattering aura burst forth from Tien Shinhan, rapidly expanding outward.
The powerful pressure swept out in all directions, giving the entire spectator area another baptism.
Only this time, it was different from before. The storm was so massive that the transparent barrier set by Whis flickered in and out of view, letting everyone know that it was this barrier that kept them all safe.
On the outside of the barrier, everyone was safe and sound, but in the arena itself, Yamcha's expression became extremely serious as he felt Tien Shinhan's erupting power.
Once his aura exploded to a certain point, Tien Shinhan likewise drew all his aura back into his body, adopting a fighting stance and waiting for Yamcha to make his move.
In the backstage waiting area, Raditz and Salari also saw Tien Shinhan's power level displayed on the virtual glasses.
It was 7 million higher than Yamcha's—a full 50 million.
This display of strength shocked everyone once again, except for Talot, who remained unfazed, for he knew that Tien Shinhan's strength far exceeded what he had shown.
The power Tien Shinhan displayed now probably wasn't even half of his true strength.
As a member of the Triclops race, after all sorts of training, he had unlocked the power unique to their species.
Yamcha's talent wasn't bad, either. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made it into the ranks of the Z Fighters.
"As expected, you're really powerful, but that's just what I was hoping for." As soon as Yamcha finished speaking, the illusion of a wolf pack appeared behind him. He took up his signature attacking stance.
"Neo Wolf Fang Fist!!" In an instant, Yamcha lunged out like a rampaging wolf, charging straight at Tien Shinhan.
"Bang! !"
With a loud sound, a fierce battle between these two top martial artists erupted once again.
Yamcha's Wolf Fang Fist was swift and fierce, every strike aimed straight for Tien Shinhan's vital points.
This was no ordinary Wolf Fang Fist. After countless improvements, evolutions, and refinements, Yamcha had elevated the Wolf Fang Fist to its absolute peak. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it an invincible technique among those at the same level.
Facing Yamcha's ferocious onslaught, Tien Shinhan chose to focus on defense.
A flawless defense; each move perfectly countering Yamcha's Wolf Fang Fist.
But Yamcha's offensive kept ramping up, growing faster and faster. His ultimate attack swept over Tien Shinhan like a violent storm.
Up against Yamcha's relentless, all-out attack, even Tien Shinhan, with a power level of fifty million, showed faint signs of being suppressed.
This scene didn't make Yamcha proud; on the contrary, it left him even more dissatisfied.
"That's enough!! How long do you plan on holding back, Tien Shinhan?!" Yamcha roared in anger.
The next second, he exploded into action. His right hand became a sharp wolf claw, brimming with lethal intent, stabbing straight for Tien Shinhan's face.
A finishing blow, and one which was full of murderous intent. He wasn't holding anything back.
[Not good!!] Tien Shinhan instantly felt things were going badly. He instinctively raised his hand to block, only to be fooled by Yamcha's sudden change in attack.
It was just a feint.
'Bang!!!' Yamcha's right leg coiled and snapped forward, landing squarely on Tien Shinhan's abdomen.
The powerful impact sent Tien Shinhan flying to the edge of the arena.
Just a little further, and Tien Shinhan would have been eliminated from the tournament.
[That was close…] Tien Shinhan sucked in a cold breath; just a bit more and he would've lost his chance to compete by going out of bounds.
He'd originally planned to let Yamcha keep some dignity, but now it was clear that holding back wasn't an option.
Yamcha's strength had made him reassess things. He knew that if he didn't give it his all, Yamcha would end up hating him for it.
"Take this!!" At such a critical moment, Yamcha didn't let up on his assault.
With a shout, he flung out his right hand, launching a golden Energy Ball that tore through the air, blasting straight toward Tien Shinhan.
To force Tien Shinhan to use his full strength, Yamcha held nothing back.
Seeing this, Tien Shinhan became fully alert.
He knew Yamcha was completely serious this time.
Tien Shinhan channeled energy into his left hand and hurled it. An Energy Ball matching in power shot from his palm, colliding with Yamcha's golden Energy Ball.
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