Saiyan stowaways on the Ark

"Ha, long live consumerism, long live business alliances."

Charne brewed coffee with a smile. In the well-soundproofed room, the loud cheers of the knights outside were irrelevant to him.

Now he needs to calm himself down in this way, after all, there has been more trouble than he imagined during this period.

Rhodes Island is in turmoil, its city-state base has been breached, and the Infected Knights are secretly taking action—even Mark, who was appointed as the new boss of the company, disappeared this afternoon, just a few days after his appointment, and the Unarmored Alliance personnel who went to monitor the situation have not yet reported the details.

Forget it, I never had high expectations for that person anyway.

Afterwards, I still need to explain to the people of the Unarmored Alliance about the Platinum Grand Master's hospitalization... I wonder if their investigation into the Supervisory Council's unauthorized deployment of the Conquest Knights has yielded any results.

"call--"

Charlene, his brow furrowed, blew away the rising steam from the coffee. The aroma, which couldn't compare to truly high-quality coffee, diffused, causing his brow to relax slightly.

"It's only at times like this that I can relax a bit. With all this mess, I don't even know where I'll be as a spokesperson—or how much longer I'll live."

He brought the coffee to his lips as he thought about it.

As a member of the Kasimir system and a business alliance, Charne took these things in stride.

Charné knew his "colleagues" well; there was no cruelty involved, everyone was willing to sacrifice each other for their own benefit.

But he felt that it wasn't that time yet, that he was still useful, and that he could still bring in more profit—as long as he could continue to handle things well, he wouldn't be like Mark, who was at the very bottom and on the margins, and could be replaced at any time.

"boom!!!"

But the tranquil lounge, playing soft music from decades-old records, was suddenly filled with violent shaking and a deafening roar that could not be blocked out.

The scalding hot coffee spilled directly from the cup and splashed onto Charné's face.

"Aa ...

He covered his face and fell backward, the pain from the high temperature making him scream. The documents were also covered with still-smoking coffee stains.

"Wha...what's going on!?"

Charlene, who deliberately locked herself in the lounge, had no way of knowing what was happening outside.

But at this moment, the audience watching Gohan's match against the "Young Master" Rider, numbering over 50,000, all experienced something even more unexpected and "magical" than Charnet's.

Have you ever ridden in a car? When a vehicle suddenly passes over a bumpy section at a considerable speed, passengers who are not prepared may be lifted off their seats due to the sudden drop and sway, and then fall back into their seats. At that moment, there is a very obvious feeling of weightlessness, which may be quite frightening for passengers who are not mentally prepared.

Even those who weren't actually on the vehicle experienced this feeling.

Suddenly, the person was lifted into the air, and the large bucket of popcorn and cola in their hands scattered as they fell, causing them not only the pain of landing on their bottom but also adding to their unpleasant experience.

"Ah! My skirt!!!"

"You're sitting on me!!!"

"What's going on? Has the mobile platform suddenly started operating?"

"Could there really be a natural disaster? Didn't we have both clouds and an earthquake a few days ago?"

The stands suddenly became chaotic and messy.

But it was soon noticed that they shouldn't have been distracted by the sudden tremors.

Because it would make them regret missing out on what they hadn't seen before.

Centered on the "Saiyan Knight", a depression suddenly appeared that was large enough to cover most of the arena.

Its depth clearly exceeds that of the man-made landform and extends into the metal below.

The massive cracks spread silently, centered on his forward-stepping foot, all the way to the edge of the arena.

Those closest to the venue noticed that the edges of the stands were completely loose and on the verge of collapse.

"You, on the other hand..."

The cracks are widening.

The entire arena resounded with the mournful cry of metal breaking as Gohan's voice gradually rose in pitch.

"Give me..."

The signs and decorations on the ceiling burst and scattered, like a torrential rain of sharp fragments.

Keep laughing!!!!

Gohan's loud shout echoed throughout the entire venue, and he slowly approached his opponent step by step through the large pit he had created.

But the knight he had been yelling at was nowhere to be seen—he staggered to the gate, his legs twisted inwards, and frantically pounded on the sturdy door, shouting in a wailing voice:

"Open the door!!! Let me in!!! I surrender! I surrender!!! Are you going to kill me!? I paid so much money! And this is the opponent you gave me!!!"

Those in the audience who had been reminded by Tomat to sit properly did not suffer the tragic fate of falling off their seats.

However, their expressions were roughly divided into two types. One group consisted of the nonchalant Rhodes Island operators, while the other group consisted of the Nearl family's friends and relatives, whom they had only recently met. The latter group kept their chins slightly open, pointed at Gohan, and then looked at the group in front of them, as if they wanted to say something, but couldn't manage to utter a single word for a long time.

"Ah... I told him to keep a low profile."

Thomas crossed his arms, his tone suggesting surprise at having underestimated Gohan's obsession with his appearance.

"Look, it seems they've surrendered..."

Frostnova's ears twitched as she looked at Tomat and Bardak.

It seems that Gohan's leaked power damaged the circuit, and Mob is now uttering not a single word, so naturally, he can't be stopped.

And surprisingly, the audience seemed to be very excited rather than terrified.

They realized that Gohan was the possessor of that terrifying power.

And this power is about to be unleashed on another player.

What are they here to see? Of course, it's two people who are actually knights, or who claim to be knights, fighting each other!

Flashy and fancy is fine, but real, hard-hitting punches—punches that blast flesh—are also great!

In this respect, they are not much different from the knights in the underground arena, since battles conducted according to traditional knightly etiquette are hardly entertaining.

"Quickly! I want blood! Smash that knight's stinking face!!!"

Those who came to watch the battle were not only the "young master's" fanatics, but also quite a few haters.

They were naturally happy to see the Cavaliers, whom they disliked, suffer an accident on the court.

"Aren't you going to try and persuade your grandson?"

Frostnova took the initiative to inquire about Bardock, who was related to Gohan, even though this made outsiders' jaws drop even further.

grandson?

Is it describing a real relationship or insulting someone?

"There's just no way to deal with this brat... he's such a troublemaker."

Badak stood up from his seat, but Tomat blocked his way.

"I'll do it."

In a flash, Tomat appeared behind Gohan.

At this moment, Gohan didn't make a move. Instead, he stood in front of the knight who was curled up in a ball with amazing flexibility, lowered his body, raised his arms in front of his chest, and shouted at him:

"Why did you stop laughing? Keep laughing! Tell me what's funny!"

"Snapped."

Gohan's threatening fist, raised in front of his chest, was pressed down by Tomat.

Then he slowly pressed down on her, saying as he did so:

"Alright, don't get angry with this guy. He's already forfeited. He should leave the field now that he's won the match."

Gohan snapped out of his daze and looked at Tomat with a surprised expression.

"Mr. Thomas... ah... you...?"

Although Gohan was looking at Tomat's face, where the veins on his forehead and temples were slightly bulging, his attention was focused on his own arm.

—Were you pinned down?

He was clearly angry, and he was using a lot of strength. Although he didn't intend to use it on the other person, he was still serious and putting in his best effort.

"Alright, if you have this much energy, wouldn't it be better to use it when you're fighting me? Don't damage the arena next time."

Thomas laughed, let go of her hand, and then leaped back to the high stands.

"...Hmph, it seems I wasn't mistaken before. Your power seems to have increased considerably when you were saving those brats?"

Bardock initially thought that Tomat was joking about stepping into the arena and that inviting them to fight was simply a way of seeking defeat.

But now, it seems to have some appeal?

[Main Text] Terra World Martial Arts Tournament. Debate Chapter: Chapter 62 What is the relationship between Super Saiyan and Son Gohan?

Battles that disrupt half the arena are not unheard of in the history of knightly competitions.

The degree of destruction is equivalent to the degree of excitement, and the degree of excitement is equivalent to popularity, which in turn brings profits.

Compared to the damage caused by the minor skirmishes between knights, they earned far more money than the cost of repairs. After all, the board of directors and other behind-the-scenes personnel were so wealthy that they were willing to blow up an entire plot of land just to take down a few difficult knights.

However, today's battle is an exception.

That level of battle should have been the result of two powerful knights fighting for a long time, giving the audience ample time to enjoy the process, get emotionally stirred, or spend a fortune sending sponsored drones to turn the tide for one side.

But the battle ended very quickly, so quickly that the audience didn't have much time to savor the experience.

They were very impressed.

But when they saw the Saiyan Knight turn and leave after being suddenly stopped by the mysterious man, they realized what had happened:

"Huh? That's it? It's over just like that? Aren't you going to beat them up or even kill them on the field?"

If an opponent dies during combat, the executor will not be eliminated as long as the opponent surrenders or the commentator announces the end.

Few people could hear the young nobleman's voice.

The loudspeaker on Mob's side also malfunctioned.

The audience perceived that neither pleading for mercy nor surrendering had actually happened.

People are anticipating that Saiyan Knight, who looks comical but possesses overwhelming power reminiscent of legendary warrior knights, will tear his flamboyant opponent to shreds.