Chapter 245 Vegeta's Highlight Moment

When Frost was carried off on a stretcher, the entire stands of Universe 6 were completely silent.

Gabe sat there, his hands gripping his knees tightly, his knuckles white.

He had followed Frost for many years, regarding him as the pride of the Sixth Universe. The existence that he willingly called "the adult" turned out to be a fraud, and he was devastated.

The other warriors from Universe 6 standing nearby had mixed expressions; some sighed, while others turned their heads away, unable to bear watching any longer.

Beerus sneered, "Serves you right. You've been pretending to be a good person right under my nose, aren't you ashamed?"

Champa turned his head sharply, glared at Beerus, but had nothing to say.

Beerus leaned back in his chair, flicking his tail slightly: "What? Did I say something wrong?"

"You can't even manage your own subordinates, and after such a disgraceful incident, you still have the nerve to glare at me?"

Champa was so angry that he trembled and had no way to refute it. He could only suppress his anger and glare fiercely in the direction Frost had left.

"You just wait, when we get back and nobody's around, I'll destroy you!"

In the stands of Universe 7, Goku's facial expression relaxed.

"I knew it, something about Frost was off."

How could someone like Frieza suddenly have a super nice version?

This is just right!

Sun Mo asked, "What do you call 'just right'?"

Goku grinned: "Think about it, Frieza is treacherous and ruthless, and then suddenly someone who looks exactly like him appears and does good deeds everywhere."

I always felt it wasn't real.

Now that he's shown his true colors, I don't feel like a stranger to him anymore.

Sun Mo nodded: "Yes, speaking of which, it's still the King's pure evil that's more acceptable."

Klin put his hands on his hips and said, "He almost fooled me too. His acting is really good."

Vegeta snorted and shone his light on the ongoing cleanup work on the arena. The arena was quite damaged after his brutal beating of Frost, and Vados was repairing it with magic.

However, after repairing the arena, Bardos gently tapped her staff, and a transparent light curtain rose from around the arena, quickly closing at the top to form a semi-transparent sealed cover that enveloped the entire arena.

It's like a giant inverted bowl, completely separating the inside from the outside of the ring.

Bardos put away his staff and turned to Champa, saying, "Lord Champa, the shield has been put on."

"If I had more time, I could have made it more solid."

Champa waved his hand impatiently and said, "That's enough. Let's start the next round!"

Bardos bowed slightly, said no more, and retreated behind Champa.

Vegeta glanced at the barrier, his brow furrowing slightly: "If you're going to build a ring, just build a ring. What's with this barrier?!"

However, Vegeta had absolute confidence in his own strength.

His Super Saiyan form is enough to deal with someone like Frost, but he has far more trump cards up his sleeve.

It's just a cover, what can it change?

The referee cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Next match: Universe 6's Maggeta versus Universe 7's Vegeta!"

Heavy footsteps echoed from the passageway on the other side of the arena.

Thump—thump—thump—

Each step felt like metal striking the ground, dull yet powerful.

Magata emerged from the passageway.

Like a giant robot made entirely of metal, his body was a dark silver-gray with gears and pistons at his joints, and his eyes were two dim yellow lights. He exuded a rugged sense of the industrial age.

His size was enormous, more than twice the height of an average person, and the arena floor trembled slightly with every step he took.

Vegeta looked up at the enormous creature, a smirk playing on his lips: "How can it fight robots?"

The Supreme Kai of Universe 6 said, "These are not robots, but metal beings from the galaxy. Your universe should also have this race."

Old Kaioshin looked at Shin and asked, "Is there?"

Xin scratched his head: "I think so—"

"Hmph, learn more. As a Supreme Kai, you know nothing—"

The referee raised his hand and gave the order: "The match begins!"

Vegeta instantly unleashed a burst of white flames and delivered a powerful punch to Maggeta's head.

"when!"

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening, and sparks flew everywhere.

Vegeta's fist went numb, while Maggeta merely tilted his head forward slightly.

Vegeta quickly withdrew his fist and blew on it forcefully.

"Wow, this thing is so hard!"

In the blink of an eye, Magata's huge fist rushed towards Vegeta.

Vegeta was still agile even though he didn't transform.

He quickly dodged and then used his speed to launch a fierce attack on Mageta's body in multiple places.

However, despite being made entirely of metal, he only made clanging sounds and showed no signs of injury.

Instead, it made Vegeta's fist hurt terribly.

"What the hell is this thing—its hardness?"

Vegeta took a few steps back, shook his reddened fist, and saw fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

At that moment, Magata punched Vegeta, who staggered back and rubbed his head to ease the pain.

I almost bumped into the cover made by Bados behind me.

Champa immediately warned, "If your body touches the shield, you'll lose!"

Vegeta immediately left the vicinity of the barrier.

Beerus roared, "What are you doing, Champa? How can there be such a rule?"

Champa whistled and said, "This is my territory, I'm in charge!"

"you----"

"It's fair to both sides anyway, why are you in such a hurry?"

Beerus scoffed, "Hmph, unable to beat us, they resort to these petty tricks. How boring!"

As Magata continued to spew lava, the temperature on the arena was rising rapidly, and the heatwave was completely contained by the shield of Badosga.

Vegeta's breathing became heavy, and sweat slid down his cheeks, evaporating as soon as it hit the ground.

Vegeta tried various angles and forces, even attempting to attack Maggeta's joints, in an attempt to find a weakness.

But Mageta's body was a single, seamless structure, with joints that remained perfectly still during the fight, leaving him with no openings to exploit.

"Damn it, I can't do anything with this metal lump—" Vegeta gritted his teeth.

Magette also began to fight back.

Vegeta's vision began to blur, and his body felt like it had been thrown into a sauna, with sweat pouring from every pore.

"No—this won't do—"

Vegeta gritted his teeth, retreated to the edge of the ring, and rested one hand on his knee to catch his breath.

Mageta caught up with them again.

Enraged, Vegeta immediately transformed into a Super Saiyan and launched a fierce attack on Maggeta, yelling, "Damn it—how could I, the mighty Vegeta, lose to a piece of junk like this in a place like this?!"

As soon as he said that, Magata's momentum weakened instantly, and his toughness was not as great as before.

Vegeta was so tormented by Maggeta that he lost his mind and didn't notice anything amiss. He even wanted to smash Maggeta to pieces, despite the pain in his fists.

"You damned tin can, you piece of junk, you piece of scrap metal!"

To everyone's astonishment, under Vegeta's Prince Battle Technique, Maggeta's massive metal body collapsed with a crash, slamming onto the arena floor.

The ring collapsed, and Magata fell to the ground.

Sun Mo noticed tears streaming down Magata's face; he had been mentally broken down before he was defeated.

Vegeta was dumbfounded when he saw this.

"What happened?"

How did a punch that was ineffective just now suddenly become so effective?

Even though I hit him, there was no injury at all?

Vegeta thought to himself: He doesn't seem to be reacting, but is he actually afraid of pain?

The referee looked up, an incredulous expression on his face, and announced, "Mageta has fallen out of the ring? Vegeta wins!"

The entire audience erupted in cheers.

"What happened? Why did that robot suddenly lose its momentum?"

Whis laughed and said, "Metalmen are mentally fragile. Vegeta's cursing hurt him, so Vegeta's attack worked."

"What?! Is that really how it is?"

Master Roshi stroked his beard and said, "The Saiyan prince won the match by swearing? Tsk tsk tsk, that's jaw-dropping!"

Vegeta hadn't expected to win this way either.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Although I don't understand, at least we won—"

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