Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

Chapter 248: Strengths and Weaknesses

Android 18 watched as Vegeta was knocked down once again, and then stood up again, and felt a slight unease in his heart.

Turning to Sun Mo, he asked, "I had no trouble dealing with the first four!"

Why didn't you let me go first? Why did you put me up to deal with such a tough character right away?

Sun Mo:

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "If you can't beat them, you can just admit defeat. What's the point of arguing?"

Number 18 glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Giving up is not only embarrassing, but also puts a lot of pressure on Beerus, who is watching you closely. There's no way to explain it to Goku, that idiot.

He's the kind of guy who doesn't handle pressure; if he thinks something isn't important, he'll brush it off.

On the other hand, Android 18 is meticulous in his actions and speech, and he is never like Wukong, who would use words to make excuses when he cannot deliver on his promises.

She silently prepared herself: I'll take the beating, I won't die anyway.

Vegeta was repeatedly hit, but he didn't care about the pain, which made Android 18 feel pain all over her body just watching him.

User #18 commented, "Is his ability to teleport like that a natural skill?"

Sun Mo nodded: "Yes, this skill can't be learned; it's something you're born with."

Player number 18 pouted, "Damn it, why are there players like this? It's so unfair!"

Sun Mo said, "Actually, you could use your talent to deal with him too!"

Number 18 blinked and asked curiously, "What talent do I have? I don't know about it."

Sun Mo stared intently at Number 18, who blushed slightly at being stared at.

"You mean the honey trap? Aren't you jealous?" Number 18 asked shyly.

Sun Mo's lips twitched slightly. He gently pressed No. 18's forehead and said, "What honey trap?"

What I meant by your talent is unlimited stamina!

His Time-Flash technique can only pause for such a short time, and it also requires startup time and time to get in front of you before he can launch an attack. This short time is not enough for Time-Flash, so he can only counterattack when you attack. If you attack from a distance, he won't be able to hit you.

Upon hearing Sun Mo's analysis on the 18th, he nodded vigorously.

"You're so smart!"

As she spoke, Number 18 gave Sun Mo a sweet kiss on the cheek.

Sun Mo snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if I had unlimited stamina, I would definitely use it better than you—"

Bulma on the other side scoffed, "Tch, if you had unlimited stamina and trained 24 hours a day, I think you could blow up the Infinite Energy Furnace."

Sun Mo:

Number 18 burst out laughing.

The pressure of facing Hitler immediately lessened considerably.

Vegeta once again exhausted his stamina, unleashing the power of Super Saiyan Blue and pushing his speed to the limit before unleashing another punch.

However, Time Dodge is a technique that transcends time and ignores speed, and Vegeta was once again defeated.

After several clashes, Vegeta was covered in wounds.

His breathing became rapid, and the blue flames began to flicker erratically.

Vegeta knelt on one knee, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the ring.

But he still proudly raised his head and stared intently at Hit.

Hitt advised, "Admit defeat, or you will die."

Sun Mo leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Given Vegeta's personality, trying to persuade him to come back now is pointless; we can only wait for him to be defeated or thrown off the ring.

Vegeta wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "So what? There are only defeated Saiyans, not Vegeta who admits defeat!"

Hit's lips twitched slightly as he said, "You're putting me in a difficult position—"

Suddenly, Hit remembered what Sun Wukong did in his first match: throw his opponent out of the arena.

Vegeta attacked again, and Hit once again used Time Skip to hit Vegeta's vital point.

Vegeta finally couldn't hold on any longer, and one time he couldn't react in time, and Hit knocked him out of the ring.

Vegeta, lying on the grass, clenched his fists, filled with resentment.

He wasn't a sore loser, but rather unwilling to accept defeat; he had been utterly powerless against Hitler.

At that very moment, the referee shouted, "Vegeta from Universe 7 has fallen out of the ring! Hit from Universe 6 wins!"

The referee loudly announced: "Universe 7, Android 18 versus Universe 6, Hit!"

Number 18 took a deep breath and stood up from the player's seat.

Bulma was the first to shout, "Go, #18!"

Beerus, unusually, said, "Do your best."

Sun Wukong pumped his fist, encouraging, "Number 18, even if we can't beat him, we should teach him a lesson!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly and said, "Don't panic, just fight as you want, I'll take care of things later."

Number 18 nodded, leaped, and landed lightly on the ring.

Her short, golden hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and her tight-fitting combat suit accentuated her slender and well-proportioned figure.

On her cold and beautiful face, a pair of blue eyes calmly gazed at her opponent, without fear or underestimation.

Suddenly, the audience in Universe 6 fell silent.

"W-This is a female warrior from Universe 7?"

Gabe paused, his face slightly flushed, and said, "What a beautiful girl. I thought she was a family member, but I didn't expect her to be a soldier—"

The families in Universe 6 also began to whisper among themselves.

"Universe 7 has such beautiful female warriors?"

"Look at that physique, that aura, he doesn't seem like a fighter at all!"

Bardos noticed that number 18's appearance had attracted a lot of men's attention, and she pouted in dissatisfaction, saying, "Who knows if she's just a pretty face!"

Champa, equally unappreciative of beautiful women, only yearned for victory, and sneered, "Hmph, what good is beauty? Hit won't show any mercy."

Hitt remained standing with his hands in his pockets, calmly looking at number 18 across from him.

His expression remained unchanged, showing no fluctuation whatsoever because his opponent was a beautiful woman.

No one rushed to attack on the 18th.

Vegeta's example is a stark warning; close-range attacks are suicidal.

She raised her hands, and a dazzling energy wave condensed in her palms.

"drink!"

With a shout, several energy blasts roared out, shooting towards Hit from different angles.

Hitt slightly turned his body and easily dodged the attack.

Number 18 condensed energy blasts again and waved his hands repeatedly, unleashing a torrential downpour of energy blasts.

In an instant, the arena was filled with dazzling light and surging waves of energy.

Hit moved swiftly, weaving through the dense barrage of bullets.

He still didn't take his hands out of his pockets, but instead used his feet and body movements to avoid them.

Another salvo.

Hitt took a step back, dodging an energy blast that grazed his face.

Xiangpa frowned: "What is this woman doing?"

What use would this kind of long-range attack be to Hitler?

It's just a waste of energy.

Bardos tilted her head and said, "She seems—not to intend to get close?"

Champa impatiently complained, "That kind of playing style is stupid!"

After firing off energy blasts so frantically, she collapsed from exhaustion in less than three minutes.

At that time, Hit won't even need to lift a finger; she'll kneel down on her own.

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