Chapter 230 "Power of the Storm: The Fierce Battle and Counterattack after the Awkward Dance&qu
In the fantastic and boundless Dragon Ball universe, opportunities and conspiracies are like interwoven threads, entwining and weaving through the vast galaxy, outlining a magnificent yet perilous painting. The stage of the Tournament of Power is like the bright focus of the universe, attracting strong men from all galaxies. Every battle is like a collision of stars, blooming with the brilliant light of power and wisdom.
At this moment, on the field of the Tournament of Power, the members of the Pride Team of Universe 11 walked onto the stage with confident and flamboyant steps. Despo, Quincy and other team members lined up neatly, with proud smiles on their faces, as if victory was already in their arms.
Without warning, the exciting and dynamic music sounded like thunder, just like an inspiring war song. The members of the Pride Team immediately started their unique dance, which was exactly the same as the dance of the Ginyu Team. Despo was the first to take the lead. His movements were vigorous and powerful. Every time he turned, he seemed to shatter the air around him. He waved his hands vigorously in the air, as if he was domineeringly announcing his supreme rule to the entire universe. Quincy was not to be outdone. His body rose and fell like a flexible wave, and his steps were light and flexible, perfectly echoing Despo's movements and complementing each other. The other team members also cooperated perfectly. In the uniform movements, sometimes they jumped high, as if they were about to break through the sky; sometimes they squatted rapidly, as if they were blending into the earth. They were like a group of well-trained dancing warriors, showing their unique charm on the stage.
The audience was stunned at first, and then they had all kinds of reactions. Some of them couldn't help laughing, thinking that the pre-fight dance was ridiculous; while some were deeply moved by the unique atmosphere and couldn't help but sway their bodies to the rhythm. In the arena, laughter, exclamations and exciting music intertwined, forming a wonderful and warm atmosphere.
A wonderful dance came to an end. Dispo took a step forward, put his hands on his hips, looked around with a sharp gaze, and then declared loudly: "We, the Pride Team, are the immortal embodiment of justice! Our strength is like the brilliance of the universe, which will illuminate every dark corner! And at this moment, we will launch a fearless challenge to the so-called strong man!" His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing in the arena for a long time, full of indomitable heroic spirit.
After saying that, Despo fixed his burning eyes on Hit. He had heard that Hit had roamed the universe with his mysterious Flash Time Skill and rarely encountered an opponent. The fire of winning in his heart instantly burned fiercely, and he wanted to use his extreme speed to break this skill that was praised as invincible, so as to show the "power of justice" of the Pride Team.
Hitt, the stern and powerful man who shook the universe with his fame, still had a face as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, but his eyes revealed a hint of imperceptible vigilance. He knew very well that the Di Sipo in front of him was no ordinary person, and this challenge would definitely be an extremely difficult battle.
At this moment, Champa from the sixth universe in the audience suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Hit! Come on! You know what, at first glance, you really look like Beerus' brother!" After that, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the laughter was particularly loud in the audience.
Bardos on the side also teased: "Now that you mention it, they do look somewhat similar. Could it be that Mr. Hit is really the brother of Lord Beerus?"
Xiangpa snorted disdainfully: "Humph, how can Beerus have such powerful brothers? Hit, don't embarrass him, come on and beat these guys to a pulp!" Then, Xiangpa began to shout rhythmically: "Come on, Hit! Come on, Hit!"
Led by Xiangpa, other warriors of the Sixth Universe also cheered for Hit, and the shouts rose one after another like a surging wave.
The battle started like a storm. Hitt's figure was as erratic as a ghost, leaving a trail of illusory afterimages in the arena in the blink of an eye. He swiftly used the Flash Time Technique, and time seemed to be strangely distorted under his control. He flashed and approached Di Si Po like a gust of wind, punching out like lightning with a fierce momentum. However, Di Si Po was prepared. His eyes were stern. With his extraordinary perception and amazing fighting talent, he could faintly sense the subtle signs of time distortion when Hitt used the Flash Time Technique. He turned quickly, like a black whirlwind, and cleverly avoided Hitt's attack at an astonishing speed.
Immediately afterwards, Di Si Po launched a counterattack. His speed was extremely fast, and the whole person instantly turned into a blurry light and shadow. He was seen shuttling back and forth in the arena, and every movement brought a gust of wind, the whistling sound of the wind, like the roar of a beast, which was frightening. His attacks were as intensive as a storm, and every punch and kick contained a powerful force like a tidal wave. The sound of breaking wind echoed in the air, as if telling of the fierceness of the attack.
Hitt was really shocked by the unimaginable speed of Despo, and before he could make more effective reactions, he was hit hard several times by Despo's stormy attacks. Each blow was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hitt's body hard, causing his body to tremble violently involuntarily. But Hitt was a top warrior who had experienced countless life-and-death battles. He quickly adjusted his state, endured the pain in his body, and began to concentrate all his energy to perceive Despo's movement trajectory.
As Despo continued to attack, Hit's cold face became sharper, as if he could see through everything. His eyes were fixed on Despo's blurry figure, trying to catch Despo's true position from the phantom-like afterimages. Gradually, Hit's body began to react instinctively. In the intervals between Despo's attacks, he was able to make some subtle but crucial evasive movements, thus reducing the number of times he was hit.
At the same time, Hitt cleverly dodged the attack while his mind was working rapidly, keenly analyzing Despo's speed pattern and attack rhythm. With his extraordinary insight, he discovered that although Despo was extremely fast, before each attack, his body would have extremely subtle muscle tension movements. This tiny flaw became the key clue for Hitt to see through his attack.
Hit began to try to use Flash Time to fight against the speed of Despo. At first, because Despo was too fast, Hit always had difficulty grasping the timing when using Flash Time, resulting in poor results and still being in a passive defensive state. But Hit was not discouraged. With his tenacious perseverance and outstanding combat wisdom, he kept trying and gradually adapted to Despo's speed. Finally, he was able to launch Flash Time at the right time, successfully disrupting Despo's attack rhythm, and gradually began to take the initiative in the battle.
Just when the situation was getting increasingly unfavorable to Hit, Despo's teammate Quincy seized the opportunity and joined the battle. Quincy was a little thin, but his eyes were cunning. He waved his hands, and countless transparent silk threads flew out from his sleeves like spirit snakes, and instantly covered every corner of the stadium like a spider web. These silk threads were as thin as hair, but extremely tough, and flashed a faint and strange light under the sunlight.
Dispo and Quincy worked well together. Dispo used his lightning speed to launch fierce attacks on Hitt, while Quincy controlled the silk thread and was ready to support him at any time, forming a pincer attack on Hitt. Under the joint attack of the two, Hitt gradually fell into trouble, and shocking scars began to appear on his body.
During a fierce battle, Hitt took advantage of the gap in Despo's attack, gathered all his strength, and struck with all his strength, knocking Despo out of the arena like a kite with a broken string. Just when everyone thought Despo was going to be eliminated, Quincy quickly waved his hands, and those transparent silk threads instantly tightened like living things, entangled Despo's body, and pulled him back to the arena steadily like a kite.
"Humph, it's not that easy to eliminate Despo!" Quincy sneered, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "Our Pride Team is the symbol of justice. We are destined to be invincible in this power conference and no one can defeat us!"
At this time, Sun Wukong exuded a sacred and powerful aura, and had transformed into a Super Saiyan God, descending on the field like a dazzling star. With a firm look in his eyes, he rushed towards Desperate and Quincy without hesitation, and said loudly: "The so-called justice is not based on your empty talk. Today I will let you know that true justice is not bullying the weak!"
After Sun Wukong joined the battle, the situation was reversed in an instant. He fought side by side with Hit, and they cooperated perfectly. Sun Wukong used his unparalleled strength and lightning speed to launch a series of fierce attacks on Desperate and Quincy, while Hit used the Flash Time Kung Fu to launch surprise attacks, making the opponent unable to defend.
In the fierce battle between the three, Quincy accidentally exposed a flaw in order to protect Despo. Hitt was quick-witted and seized this fleeting opportunity. With the blessing of Flash Time, he came behind Quincy like a ghost in an instant, and slashed Quincy's neck accurately with a sharp hand knife. Quincy's eyes suddenly went black, and his body flew out of control. The silk threads that originally controlled Despo also dissipated with Quincy's elimination.
"No!" Di Si Po watched Quincy being eliminated and roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness. But at this time, under the joint attack of Sun Wukong and Hit, he gradually lost his strength and fell into a desperate situation.
The audience around the stadium witnessed this thrilling battle, cheering and exclaiming one after another, as if to overturn the stadium. This battle not only vividly demonstrated the amazing strength of each strong man, but also made people deeply realize that in the stage of the Power Tournament full of challenges and opportunities, the so-called "justice" and "evil" are not absolute. Only strength and true firm belief can ultimately determine the direction of the battle. The encouragement of the people in the sixth universe to Hit also added a different and warm color to this battle.