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Chapter 34 - Chapter 34 : This is the charm of numbers!

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Unsure of the youth's intentions, Son Goku complied with the request, focusing his spirit until a golden radiance erupted, transforming him into a Super Saiyan.

Moments later, the young man mirrored the feat, his own hair flashing gold as a fierce, crackling aura enveloped his body. Observing this from a distance, Vegeta's jaw tightened, his teeth grinding in a mix of fury and disbelief.

As the Prince of all Saiyans, his pride was his lifeblood; yet here he stood, forced to witness two commoners ascend to the legendary state he had chased his entire life. He possessed no inkling of how to breach that golden threshold and could only seethe in a silent, burning rage.

Unaware of the Prince's turmoil, the youth signaled Goku before drawing the tempered steel blade from his back. With a blur of speed, he swung the weapon in a lethal arc. Goku remained motionless, his expression calm as he neither dodged nor parried.

When the blade stopped inches from his skin, Goku noted that because the boy harbored no killing intent, the strike was never meant to land. The young warrior nodded solemnly, warning that he would not restrain himself a second time.

This time, as the blade descended with bone-shattering force, Goku raised a single finger, coating the tip in a dense, concentrated layer of Ki. The impact rang out like a bell, yet the finger didn't budge.

The very edge that had effortlessly butchered Frieza into cold meat was rendered useless against Goku's singular digit. Watching this through the monitors of his spaceship, Frieza's face twisted into a mask of pure, humiliated horror.

To realize that the blade which ended him could not even scratch Goku's finger meant that he, the Great Emperor of the Galaxy, was worth less than a fingernail in the face of a true Super Saiyan's power. Was his appearance in this video merely to serve as a footstool for their glory?

Across the Wanjie Multiverse, the shockwaves of this display sparked intense debate. In the world of One Piece, Dracule Mihawk looked on with a rare sense of helplessness. As the world's greatest swordsman, his technique was peerless, yet he recognized a harsh truth: against a Saiyan, skill was an afterthought.

"This is the raw majesty of pure attributes," Mihawk remarked. "The boy possesses no true swordsmanship; he merely swings with violence. Yet, if we faced one another, no amount of mastery could save me from a casual flick of his wrist."

Roronoa Zoro echoed this sentiment, his grip tightening on his katanas. He recalled Yajirobe from a previous recording—a man who lacked any refined style, yet had successfully pierced Vegeta's hide and severed his tail through sheer timing and force. "Against a monster of pure stats, mechanics mean nothing," Zoro muttered.

"It is brute force shattering the very concept of technique." In the Soul Society, the Captains of the Gotei 13 shared this grim realization; their Bankai and complex Kido seemed like parlor tricks when compared to a being who could parry a mountain-splitting blade with a finger.

The conversation shifted as Li Xinnan noted that this was the first time a top-tier fighter in the Dragon Ball world had relied on a weapon. Krillin chimed in, explaining that while Goku once used the Power Pole, he eventually outgrew its utility.

This prompted a vitriolic outburst from Vegeta, who viewed the use of tools as a stain on the Saiyan warrior spirit. Frieza couldn't help but mock the Prince, leading to a heated exchange of insults that masked Frieza's growing desperation to reach Earth and erase the boy who had humiliated him.

As the sparring concluded, the youth deemed Akira—the transmigrator observing these events with tactical precision—and Goku as trustworthy allies. He revealed his staggering secret: he had traveled from a desolate future using a Time Machine.

His mission was a grim warning. In three years' time, two devastating enemies would appear—not aliens, but Androids created by the Red Ribbon Army's Dr. Gero. These mechanical nightmares had already slaughtered the Z-Fighters in his timeline, including his master, Gohan, leaving him as the final defender of a dying world.

The mention of time travel sent shockwaves through the tech-heavy worlds. Scientists like Horii were left in awe, viewing the creator of such a machine as a god among men. While interstellar travel was within the realm of future possibility for many civilizations, the manipulation of the temporal flow was considered a fantasy.

Only Lufa of the Ares military remained unimpressed, noting that while Ares possessed temporal technology, their raw power was but a flickering candle compared to the sun-like Ki of the Saiyans.

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