The most courageous pirate hunter

"This is?"

Number 16 and Number 18, who were watching from the sidelines, looked at each other. What had just happened in that second?

Why were Vegeta and Android 17 frozen in time?

Only Trunks' expression turned serious. He was quite certain that it was time stop, because he had experienced it firsthand, and the feeling was incredibly unpleasant.

"recover."

After punching Vegeta away, Hermes looked at Android 17 and 18. As if speaking golden words, a mysterious power acted on the two of them, and soon their injuries were healed and they returned to their peak condition.

Everyone was stunned.

He looked at Hermes with a shocked expression.

What kind of unfathomable ability is this, able to heal someone's injuries and restore them to their peak condition with just a single sentence?

Make a wish!

Indeed, it was a wish. At this moment, within the Book of Creation inside his body, the seven brothers of the eldest brother had already combined and transformed into Porunga. Whatever wish he wanted could be made with just a word from Hermes.

From another perspective, it can also be described as words that carry weight and are like golden words.

"Hermes, why did you do this?"

Trunks' eyes widened like saucers.

These three androids are capable of destroying the world, so why would Hermes help them?

"In my eyes, there is neither justice nor evil. If we really want to talk about justice, then anything that benefits me is justice, and anything that harms me is evil."

Hermes remained indifferent. Numbers 17 and 18 couldn't die yet. The reason they were still alive was to be devoured by Cell; otherwise, he wouldn't have let the three go last time.

"If you're not happy, then beat me with your fists!"

"ha!!!"

Trunks roared, his body engulfed in golden flames. He had long wanted to teach Hermes a lesson, but unfortunately he was no match for him last time. Now, however, he was a completely different man.

"Trunks, get out of my way."

The earth shook.

Amidst the thick dust, Vegeta emerged step by step, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and flicking it away. His sharp gaze was fixed on Hermes, for his opponent was himself.

Trunks gritted his teeth, his aura dissipated, but he still maintained Super Saiyan at full power.

You can ignore what others say, but you must listen to your father.

Otherwise you'll get beaten up.

It was very painful.

"Hermes, show me your true power."

Vegeta appeared out of nowhere in front of Hermes, his hands clenched tightly, his tone more serious than ever before. It wasn't that Vegeta couldn't accept losing, but that he couldn't accept his opponent looking down on him.

He won and avenged his previous defeat.

Even if he loses, he can always go back to training and one day he will surpass all his opponents.

"Jie Jie~"

"As expected of you, Vegeta!"

"Since you want to see my true strength, then I will grant your wish."

"If despair had a color, it would be the color of Hermes."

"Come on! Let me witness the power and dignity of the Saiyan prince."

Hermes admires Vegeta more than Goku.

This guy has perseverance and pride, and possesses a belief in never giving up and never admitting defeat. Compared to Goku, who prioritizes the greater good over his own family, Vegeta prioritizes his own family over the greater good.

Hermes admired this.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With each roar, Vegeta's aura began to rise.

Finally, it tore through the air and rushed toward Hermes.

"Snapped!"

Facing the menacing Vegeta, Hermes snapped his fingers, and time within a five-meter radius instantly stopped. Vegeta was once again frozen in front of him, his fist still only a decimeter away from his nose.

Hermes unleashed a punch, and Vegeta's face contorted in pain as he vanished below the horizon, just like before.

A series of explosions followed one after another.

"hateful!"

In the bottomless pit, Vegeta roared and charged at Hermes once again.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

once.

three times.

Five times.

Vegeta launched his attacks relentlessly, but each time it was all bark and no bite, until finally crashing into a pile of rubble and beginning to doubt his life.

After several waves of attacks, they didn't even manage to touch the enemy.

I felt like an ant in their hands.

Chapter 620 [The Real Super Saiyan 2]

"Cough cough cough~"

Vegeta was covered in wounds and felt as if his body was falling apart, unable to muster any strength.

He knew he had lost again.

They were utterly defeated.

What exactly was that force? It was so close, just a hair's breadth away.

"recover."

Hermes appeared out of thin air, looked at the disheveled and utterly wretched Vegeta, and with a gentle wave of his right hand, Porunga within him began to work, instantly unleashing a mysterious power upon Vegeta.

Visible to the naked eye.

Vegeta's wounds disappeared, and his aura quickly reached its peak.

"Get up and continue. I don't need to use this trick."

Hermes beckoned with his finger, a gesture that was quite provocative.

"You're insulting me!"

Vegeta, who had been somewhat pessimistic, suddenly flew into a rage.

What do you mean by "we can do without this trick"?

If you can't beat someone, you can't beat them. This kind of throwing the game is a disgrace to him.

"hateful!"

The heaven and earth shook.

Vegeta went hysterical, his energy surging wildly, forming a storm that swept across the earth, causing dark clouds to loom overhead and lightning to crackle. He exploded and disappeared beneath his feet, reappearing in front of Hermes.

A sweeping kick, unstoppable.

Hermes released all his strength and freely took full control of his body.

Left hook, right hook, knee strike, elbow strike...

Vegeta transformed into a fighting machine, every bone and muscle in his body becoming a weapon, yet he couldn't strike Hermes.

To Android 17 and the others, Hermes was elusive and unpredictable. No matter how fast or tricky Vegeta's attacks were, Hermes could always easily dodge them.

One minute.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

Vegeta stopped.

His chest heaved as he gasped for breath, yet an uncontrollable roar surged to the top of his head.

why.

Why can't I attack the opponent?