The most courageous pirate hunter

The referee entered the arena, swallowing hard, and in a single exchange, the contestant from Universe 6 was eliminated.

very scary.

"This guy."

Vegeta looked at the nonchalant Hermes, his eyes filled with a heavy feeling. It wasn't that he was surprised by Hermes' cruelty, but rather that he felt the guy had become stronger again.

"Round 11, Universe 6 Hit versus Universe 7 Hermes."

The game continues.

The ultimate showdown is finally about to begin.

Hit rose from his seat and gracefully landed on the arena. His expression remained unchanged. The word "defeat" was not in his dictionary. No matter how strong the enemy was, they could not withstand his Time-Flash Technique.

"Sixth Universe Hit".

"Hermes of the Seventh Universe".

The two people stood five meters apart and greeted each other.

time.

A sense of oppression filled the air. Hit clenched his fists, one in front of the other, but did not launch an attack first. Hermes remained as lazy as ever, his whole body seemingly full of openings.

But in Hitt's eyes, Hermes was flawless.

I can't quite describe that feeling.

Ten seconds.

One minute.

The two remained locked in this standoff, leaving many in the audience puzzled.

boom! ! !

Without warning, Hermes' body suddenly swayed, and at the same time, an unseen attack struck and ended, shattering the entire arena into pieces in an instant.

"interesting."

Hermes watched Hit with interest; the guy's attack had a certain timeliness to it.

For a split second, his time seemed to freeze. His opponent threw more than ten punches in that short period, but he dodged them all with his unchanging Extreme Intent.

"How can it be."

In contrast to Hermes' keen interest, Hitt looked utterly astonished.

why?

Why was his opponent able to dodge his attack?

"Why did the arena suddenly explode?"

What just happened?

The attack and dodge in that instant were so sudden that most people couldn't even see it, which is why many people were puzzled. If the arena hadn't been shattered, they really wouldn't have been able to tell that Hermes and Hit had fought.

"It seems you are very strong."

Hitt took a deep breath; he knew he had met an unfathomable opponent.

Hermes did not speak, but simply gestured for Hitt to continue.

A gentle breeze stirred.

Hit launched another attack. In his perception, time around him froze. In an instant, he appeared in front of Hermes and threw several punches, all aimed at vital organs such as the eyes and throat.

To his horror, Hermes managed to dodge all his attacks during this frozen, slowed-down period.

Return to reality.

Hit retreated to his original spot, while Hermes remained standing unharmed.

The attack failed again.

"Your abilities are quite good."

"It's a pity you ran into me."

Without hesitation, Hit's ability would be extremely difficult to deal with against others, who might only be able to passively take hits. However, Hit is different. Putting aside Ultra Instinct, his use of time alone far surpasses that of Hit.

"Try out my newly developed move."

Hermes clenched his right fist and suddenly threw a punch at Hit from a distance, which made Hit tense up, but the expected attack did not come.

But the next second, Hitt suddenly bent over and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face contorted in pain, and he finally knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach.

"what's the situation?"

"Hermes seemed to punch the air without any force being released."

"Why did that guy named Hite kneel down? It was as if he had suddenly been hit hard."

Even Sun Wukong, craning his neck, couldn't quite understand it.

Only Weiss and Bardos looked shocked and surprised, while Champa and Beerus also frowned.

"Weiss, did you notice anything?"

"Perhaps it is the power of time."

Weiss was somewhat unsure whether Hermes had attacked Hit a second earlier, if he wasn't mistaken. This was similar to time-dodge, but more sophisticated and absurd.

Even as an angel, he couldn't do that.

"really."

Beerus stared intently at Hermes.

The surprises he received from the other party were becoming increasingly terrifying.

I never imagined they could even control the power of time.

"You're using Time Travel Technique?"

On the stage, Hit shakily got up, wiping away the last drop of blood, his expression uncertain. How could his opponent possess the Time-Flash technique, and even have a longer duration than him?

I only lasted 0.1 seconds at most, but the other person seemed to last more than 0.1 seconds.

"It may be somewhat similar to your abilities, but there are fundamental differences."

“Mine is called causal attack, you can also call it dimensional reduction attack or time attack.”

Hermes flickered with energy at his fingertips and gently pointed at Hit from a distance. At first, nothing happened; to Sun Wukong and the others, Hermes was just rubbing the air.

But the next second, Hitt screamed in agony as a burst of blood appeared on his chest, revealing a finger hole.

An unsolvable ability.

There is no way to avoid it.

unpredictable.

shhhhhh!

Hermes kept pointing at the air from a distance, and Hit was like a target, unable to dodge or defend himself, with numerous finger holes appearing all over his body, making the ring smell of blood everywhere.

How could he possibly hide?

The opponent is attacking him from the previous second. Unless he dodges now, but the key is how to dodge? He has no idea from which angle Hermes will attack him from the previous second.

"Hit, hold on!"

Xiangpa was sweating profusely with anxiety.

After all, if Hit lost, everything would be over.

Hang in there.

You must hold on.

"Lord Champa, prepare to admit defeat!"

Bardos sighed. She realized that this candidate God of Destruction from Universe 7 was probably even more powerful than Beerus. With his Time Causality Strike, even a God of Destruction wouldn't stand a chance.

To limit this ability, one would need either overwhelming power or the same mastery of time.

Chapter 690 [The Omni-King Descends, Choosing the Second Path]

"Damn it, how can we admit defeat until the very last moment?"

Champa clenched his fists tightly, as if he were personally going on stage to replace Hitler.

Oh shit.

If he loses, he will never be able to hold his head high in front of Beerus again, and the whole world will know that he is inferior to Beerus. This is simply killing him and destroying his spirit.

In the arena.

Hit was covered in wounds, drops of blood falling onto the ring, and his breath was gradually fading.

"I surrender."