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

Chapter 249 is much stronger than Vegeta.

The members of Universe 6 nodded in agreement.

"This style of play is indeed too physically demanding."

"And the accuracy is not good enough; it can't hit Lord Hit at all."

"Once she's exhausted, she'll be a lamb to the slaughter."

On the Universe 7 side, Bulma was also somewhat worried, turning to Sun Mo and asking, "Is it okay for Android 18 to keep fighting like this?"

Sun Mo said, "It should be fine, right? This level of attack intensity and power consumption doesn't seem too excessive."

Number 18 on the stage unleashed another powerful burst of energy blasts, the light even more dazzling than before.

Hit dodged again and again, but his opponent seemed tireless, continuing to attack without pause, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

His brows finally furrowed slightly.

He had been hiding for almost three minutes.

The woman's attacks not only didn't decrease, but became increasingly fierce.

Once number 18 got the rhythm of Hitler's attack, he naturally accelerated his offensive.

Another energy blast grazed Hit's shoulder, the shockwave ruffling his coat.

Hit glanced at his shoulder and paused slightly.

Seizing the moment of pause, Number 18 fired three consecutive ki blasts straight at his face.

Hit suddenly turned his head to dodge, but due to the exhaustion from the continuous movements, his movements were no longer as relaxed as they had been at the beginning.

The vein on his forehead throbbed slightly.

"This woman knows she can't beat me, so she's trying to wear me down?"

However, seeing the fierce output of number 18 without any dull moment, Champa's expression changed.

"Wait a minute—how come she still has so much energy?"

Bardos's eyes widened slightly: "Yes, her attacks show absolutely no signs of weakening."

Champa stood up: "Even the strongest warrior couldn't withstand such a continuous release of energy waves, right?"

""

In the blink of an eye, another round of air-propelled missiles was launched on the 18th.

This time, Hit's dodging movements were noticeably faster; he seemed to be trying to break away and get closer to number 18 to launch an attack.

But Number 18 was extremely shrewd. As soon as he noticed him approaching, he immediately retreated to create distance, without even using his ki blast to create a counterattack.

Hitt felt as if he had hit a ball of cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, number 18 stopped attacking and created enough distance between them.

Hitt straightened up and gave Number 18 a deep look.

"Your physical strength is very strong."

"Thank you for the compliment."

After responding, on the 18th, another fierce attack with ki blasts was launched.

Hit dodged again, this time his breathing becoming noticeably rapid.

Pure evasion, without any counterattack.

Every time he tried to take a step forward, Number 18 would immediately create distance and block his path with even denser energy blasts.

Champa gritted his teeth: "That cunning woman, she never gives Hit a chance to get close!"

Gabe said, "But—won't she get tired? She's been attacking continuously for almost five minutes."

No sooner had he finished speaking than number 18 did another backflip, landing steadily on the other side of the ring without even breaking a sweat.

She dusted off her hands and looked calmly at Hit.

Hitt stood still, his chest rising and falling slightly.

He finally spoke, his voice still deep, but with a hint of barely perceptible surprise: "Your stamina—has no limit?"

Number 18's lips curled into a slight smile: "You guessed right."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

"How is that possible? There are people with unlimited stamina??"

Sun Wukong, never one to hide anything, said, "You guessed right, Android 18 is an android, meaning he has unlimited stamina."

Everyone was shocked!

"I see!"

"No wonder—no wonder she dared to hit like that—"

Champa's eyes widened in disbelief. "Unlimited stamina? How could such a thing possibly exist?"

Upon hearing Goku's revelation, Vados nodded thoughtfully and said, "I see. So she planned to use a long-range attrition war from the beginning because she knew she could afford to wear herself down."

Xiangpa's face darkened instantly.

Hit was slightly out of breath as he looked at the composed Number 18 across from him.

His hands were still in his pockets, but fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

Just dodging was already starting to drain his stamina.

The other person, however, didn't even dabble in breathing.

Hitt surprisingly offered a compliment: "Woman, I admit I underestimated you."

Number 18 did not answer, but raised his hands again, and an energy ball condensed.

A cold glint flashed in Hitt's eyes. He couldn't afford to waste any more time like this; he had to use his ultimate move to freeze time.

Otherwise, they'll wear you down.

His right hand was finally pulled out of his pocket.

The next instant.

"Time Dodge!"

The whole world seemed to have been put on pause.

Number 18's pupils suddenly contracted, his body became completely immobile, and his consciousness froze at that moment.

Hit's figure disappeared from where he stood and reappeared in front of Number 18.

One kick.

Clean and neat.

The instant time resumed its flow, Number 18 felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and was sent flying out of the ring.

She didn't even have time to react before she touched the grass at the edge of the ring.

The referee loudly announced, "Number 18 has fallen out of the arena! Hit from Universe 6 wins!"

Number 18 slowly sat up, looking at her hands, somewhat dazed.

I lost.

""

With that, number 18 got up and walked back to the audience seats.

"I thought I could outlast him like this, but I still lost!"

Sun Mo praised, "Not bad, you've done very well."

Number 18 bit her lip, about to say something more, when Beerus's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Well done."

Number 18 was taken aback and turned around to look.

Beerus sat in the chair with his arms crossed, his expression still serious but with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Much stronger than Vegeta, at least you exhausted his stamina."

Vegeta, standing some distance away, had a terrifyingly dark expression, but he was speechless.

Although Vegeta is stronger than Android 18 in terms of fighting power, Android 18 is clearly not in a bad situation.

Beerus said to Sun Mo, "Hitt's stamina has been significantly depleted by number 18. You must win the next match!!!"

All eyes turned to Sun Mo.

Sun Mo stretched his neck and stood up from his seat.

"Don't worry, I'm confident I can do it!"

The referee announced loudly: "Sun Mo from Universe 7 versus Hit from Universe 6! The match begins!"

Sun Mo walked towards the arena.

Bulma shouted, "Go for it! Show that assassin what you're made of!"

Wukong said expectantly, "Sun Mo—go for it! Let me see how you're going to defeat him."

Sun Mo walked step by step onto the arena and stood opposite Hit.

Hitt still had his hands in his pockets, but the sweat on his forehead had not completely dried.

He looked at Sun Mo in front of him, and his eyes finally showed a hint of seriousness.

The wind blew across the ring, stirring up a few grains of sand.

Hit spoke first, asking, "Aren't you planning to use a ranged attack like that woman did?"

Sun Mo shook his head: "No, I will defeat you fair and square, and you'll be convinced!"

"Oh?"

Hit's response was lukewarm, and Sun Mo always felt that he was showing off.