Chương 142: Chapter 142
"Hahaha." Broly laughed loudly, stomping his feet hard. Green flames burst out, and the ring collapsed as he rushed towards Jiren. Jiren's eyes also flashed with a blazing fighting spirit, and the silver and rose-red flames on his body intertwined, burning the surrounding air and distorting it. He also rushed towards Broly.
Both of them were muscular men, and their shirts were blown up. The battle was very explosive and breathtaking.
The exciting battle made Gohan want to take out some popcorn and soda to watch the epic fight.
Goku stood next to Gohan, sighing, "This Jiren is really powerful. I really want to try to fight him."
Gohan laughed and said, "Haha, Dad, you are just feeling the novelty."
"Broly is even stronger than Jiren. Why don't you just spar with him (and get beaten) when you have time?"
"..."
"Gohan, then why don't I just challenge you to a sparring match?" Goku asked back.
Yes, he is much stronger than Broly. But in this kind of combat with overwhelming combat power, the experience is the biggest pain point. It feels like you have tried your best and worked hard, but the person under you doesn't move at all, not even a hum. What's the point?
Gohan smiled and said, "Dad, Uncle Vegeta will always be your best friend, please don't forget this bond."
Although Goku didn't understand what the term "friend" meant, he could understand what Gohan meant and agreed deeply. Well, Vegeta is indeed a very good opponent.
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Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Jiren and Broly fought, and every step they took caused an explosion and a rumbling sound. By this time, the arena in the void world had collapsed by more than half, and the game time was already halfway through, with only the last 20 minutes left.
At this time, Belmod on the viewing platform could not help but yell, "Jiren, don't waste any more time. You can't beat Broly, go and eliminate the other players first!"
"Hmm?" Beerus grinned and looked at the Clown God of Destruction.
"Right, right, let him eliminate Gohan first."
"Bastard!" Belmod glared at him.
Beerus raised his middle finger to him provocatively.
"Hohoho, Lord Beerus is really bad." Whis covered his mouth and laughed.
"But Lord Belmod's strategy is correct. At least the results won't be so bad."
"Humph, they are bound to lose anyway." Beerus crossed his arms, tilted his head, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
But Jiren on the ring didn't listen to the Clown God of Destruction.
Eliminate other players first? Please. What's the point of eliminating other players if he can't solve the big guy in front of him? In the end, he can't win the Tournament. What's the point of doing these energy-wasting actions?
Thinking of this, Jiren's eyes condensed. He distanced himself from Broly and made a decision.
"Ahhhh!!!"
He put his hands on his forehead, exerted all his strength to stimulate his breath, and prepared to burn his vitality to burst out with power.
As time went by, Jiren's physical strength began to decline, and his combat power could no longer be maintained at its peak. So Jiren was now going to take a gamble. He bet that after burning his vitality, the power he bursts out can surpass Broly, and after defeating Broly, he can finish off the remaining nine players as quickly as possible. This is his last chance. It is also the only way. He has no other choice.
Seeing Jiren begin to burn his vitality, Toppo broke free from Vegeta's attack range and rushed over breathlessly.
"Jiren, stop it!!!" Toppo yelled.
But Jiren's eyes were glowing red, and he could no longer hear Toppo's shouts. He was still burning his vitality like crazy, urging his strength, trying to break through the limits of his body.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's far from enough. I need more powerful strength, ahhhh!!!"
At this moment, Jiren's face was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, wisps of mist came out of the strong muscles in his upper body, his whole body was surrounded by silver-red flames, and lightning was bombarding around him. But it was not enough, he still needed more powerful strength. Because the current level was not enough to defeat Broly. After fighting Broly for so long, he knew this better than anyone.
Now in order to gain more powerful power, he would not hesitate even if he died. Power, he wanted powerful power. Jiren was roaring in his heart.
At this moment, a force suddenly surged into his body. At first, Jiren thought it was the result of burning vitality, but soon he felt something was wrong. Toppo? This is Toppo's power.
At this time, Toppo stood behind Jiren with his right hand on Jiren's broad back. Toppo's body burst into a dazzling light and poured into Jiren's body. Jiren vaguely heard Toppo talking.
"Jiren, I have learned a new move in recent years. It is called assimilation…"
"I will give you my power. With my power, you will become an extremely powerful warrior. No one will be your opponent."
"Jiren, stay alive, defeat everyone, revive Master Gicchin, and save the universe we live in. The rest is up to you."
"Goodbye, Jiren."
Jiren's eyes slowly regained their spirit.
"Toppo…"
Next,
"Boom!!!"
An extremely strong light exploded. At this moment, it illuminated the entire void. Many people put their hands on their foreheads to block the strong light.
"Wow, what happened?" said the Omni King, he couldn't see clearly.
The Grand Priest replied, "Your Majesty, Toppo gave his power to Jiren, and the two of them merged."
The Omni King said, "Really? What do they look like now? Have they become very powerful?"
The Omni King's face was full of curiosity.
"Haha, they have become much stronger." The Grand Priest responded.
...
The bright light gradually faded away. On the ring, Jiren's figure appeared.
"Puff, puff, puff~"
Endless air waves swirled around him, and lightning crackled. At this time, Jiren looked even more sturdy. His height increased by another 20 cm, and his solid muscles were full of incomparable power.
The aura that was originally intertwined with silver and rose-red changed again and evolved into black and purple. The invincible air waves spread out in circles with him as the center. A black and purple air column broke through the air and rushed straight into the sky.
Looking at Jiren like this, everyone had different expressions. Gohan's eyes burst into a fiery light. He clenched his fists tightly and said excitedly, "He actually fused? It's not the fusion dance technique, nor the Potara earring fusion, but more like the assimilation fusion Namek."
"This is getting interesting!" Gohan felt the warlike blood in his body begin to boil. He hadn't taken any serious action since the start of the Tournament of Power. Now, looking at Jiren's evolved appearance, Gohan couldn't wait to fight with Jiren.
"Such a powerful force, is Jiren a monster?" Piccolo was surprised.
"Jiren is much stronger now than before." Goku's eyes lit up.
Trunks said, "Brother Gohan, Jiren now gives me the feeling of facing the God of Destruction."
"That's right, because this is Jiren who possesses the power of the God of Destruction."
"Jiren's power already surpassed some of the Gods of Destruction. Now that he has mastered the power of the Gods of Destruction, it can be said that he has become a true God of Destruction."
"Ah, what should we do then?" Trunks asked, looking at Gohan, who was full of fighting spirit.
"What can we do? Of course, we have to defeat him." Gohan clenched his fists tightly, and his joints cracked.
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