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"To be honest, even I'm shocked," Gohan said, looking at his own hands as blue lightning flashed around him. He smiled a little. "The power of this form… Super Saiyan Beast… it's way stronger than I thought. I'm sure now—I can beat my dad, even in his Super Saiyan 4 form!"
The crowd went silent. Just hearing Gohan say that showed how confident—no, how sure—he was of his strength now. But that confidence was dangerous.
He had no idea how powerful Goku had become after all his years of training. Super Saiyan Beast was strong, yes—but Goku was still far beyond what Gohan could imagine.
Hit didn't say a word. He took a deep breath, and every cell in his body went on alert. He could tell this fight wasn't like before—if he let his guard down for even a second, he'd be done.
With a sharp sound, Gohan disappeared.
Whoosh!
Before anyone could react, he was right in front of Hit. His punch tore through the air like thunder, heading straight for Hit's face.
"What speed—!" Hit gasped, instantly using his Time-Skip. He vanished for half a second and countered with a strong punch, but it didn't matter. The gap between their powers was too big—they weren't even on the same level anymore.
Boom!
Gohan's fist smashed against Hit's face, sending him flying back several meters. Blood splattered as Hit hit the ground hard, dizzy and almost losing consciousness.
Before he could recover, Gohan appeared again. His movement was so fast that Hit's heart skipped a beat. He used Time-Skip again, but this time—
Gohan blocked his counter with one hand, then slammed his other fist right into Hit's gut.
Pffft!
Blood and spit flew from Hit's mouth as his body folded in pain. His eyes widened in shock—if Gohan hadn't held back, that punch would've gone straight through him.
Even through the pain, Hit's pride burned. For the first time in centuries, he felt something awaken—a desperate hunger to grow stronger.
"It's useless," Gohan said coldly, his crimson eyes glowing. "Your Time-Skip is done. Against me… you've got no chance."
Then he attacked again. His fists became blurs of light, each strike faster and heavier than the last. Hit barely managed to protect his head, defending desperately as the blows rained down like a storm.
But defense alone wouldn't save him.
"RAHHH!!!" Gohan roared, his aura bursting like a raging beast. His next punch broke through Hit's guard and slammed straight into his chest.
BOOM!
Hit coughed up blood and was sent crashing into the invisible barrier around the arena, his energy plummeting.
Gohan floated up slowly, his eyes locked on Hit. "It's over."
He raised one hand, gathering a golden beam of energy. The pressure from it alone shook the arena—it was enough to completely destroy Hit.
Hit's instincts screamed in danger. In an instant, he vanished—his body flickering out of sight.
Gohan's blast shot through empty space, slamming into the barrier with a deafening crash.
"What?!" Gohan's eyes widened. "It passed through him?"
Everyone watching—from the gods to the mortals—was stunned.
"What did he do?" Vegeta muttered. "That attack hit nothing—he disappeared completely."
Even Beerus narrowed his eyes. "He's hiding in another space?"
Weiss smiled faintly. "Correct. Hit has entered his Flash Space. His real body is hidden there while an illusion fights here in our world."
The crowd gasped. A technique that crossed dimensions—it was terrifying.
But Gohan didn't even flinch.
"So that's your true skill, huh?" he said calmly, his aura still burning. "You should've used it from the start instead of wasting time."
Hit's voice echoed from above. "You're right. From the moment we started, I should've gone all out. I underestimated you Saiyans."
He raised his hand and fired a wave of invisible energy blasts.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground under Gohan shattered as invisible explosions surrounded him. The power behind each shot was monstrous.
Gohan dodged easily, his movements smooth and effortless. His defense looked almost instinctive, as if his body moved on its own.
But then—
Hit appeared behind him, slipping out of Flash Space silently.
It's over, Hit thought, his eyes cold as steel. He gathered all his power and threw a punch straight at Gohan's weak spot.
But Gohan didn't need to see it. His body felt it. His instincts roared.
Without thinking, he turned and punched back with everything he had.
CRAAASH!!!
Their fists met, and the space around them shattered. Hit's punch was thrown back violently—his whole body flung away.
He crashed into the ground, his face twisted in disbelief. "You… broke my attack… even inside the Flash Space?!"
Gohan floated above him, glowing like a beast unleashed.
"It's useless," he said softly but firmly. "I've gone far beyond what you can reach."
He looked down with a fearless grin. "Right now, every part of me—my instincts, my power, my rage—they're all awake. I'm not just fighting anymore…"
Blue lightning sparked around his body as he raised his fist again.
"…I'm destroying everything that stands in my way!"
At that moment, everyone watching—from Beerus to Zeno—felt it. Gohan wasn't just another Saiyan anymore. He was a warrior reborn—driven by instinct, power, and something deeper… something primal.
This was the birth of the true Super Saiyan Beast.
Hit's face twisted in frustration after being thrown back. The Gohan in front of him felt unstoppable — not a single weak spot to exploit.
Beating him head-on was almost impossible.
Even if he hid inside his "flash space," it would only buy him some time.
"I admit you're strong," Hit said coldly, "but it's not that easy to beat me."
He vanished again into his flash space.
Gohan didn't even flinch.
"It's useless. Nothing you do can work against me now."
He dropped into a fighting stance. His instincts kicked in completely, predicting every move, every attack — defending with perfect timing.
Right now, Gohan was flawless.
Universe Six – Audience Area
Hit was pushed to the edge again, and the people of Universe Six could barely breathe.
Even Champa, their God of Destruction, didn't yell this time. He could feel it — Gohan's power had already gone beyond Hit's level.
Hit was barely hanging on now.
Even Vados, the angel, had lost hope.
"The chances of Hit winning…" she muttered softly, "are less than one in a thousand."
Universe Six was on the brink of losing everything — including the six Super Dragon Balls they had worked so hard to collect.
Universe Seven Side
Everyone, including the gods, was proud of Gohan's power.
He had clearly reached the level of a god — not quite as strong as a God of Destruction, but still within that divine domain.
"Super Saiyan Beast… what an incredible form," Vegeta said quietly, his eyes complicated.
Deep down, he felt a bit frustrated. Gohan had stopped training for so long — what a waste of potential.
If Kakarot (Goku) surpassed him, Vegeta knew he could still chase after him.
But if Gohan kept training seriously, catching up to him would be nearly impossible.
He had seen Gohan's growth with his own eyes — from the Cell Games to the Buu Saga. Back then, Gohan's power had even gone beyond his and Kakarot's.
Now, his Super Saiyan Beast form was back — stronger than even Super Saiyan 4.
"Good thing there's still a gap in our base power," Vegeta thought. "If not, he might've already surpassed me."
"This new form is something else," Goku said with a grin. "If we had the same power level and I used Super Saiyan 4… I think I'd still lose to Gohan."
Piccolo crossed his arms, smiling faintly. "That's Gohan for you. He's finally showing his real strength again."
Then his tone turned serious.
"I just hope he keeps training this time."
He knew Gohan's heart too well.
Gohan had started training again because of Goku's disappearance.
But now that his father was back, Piccolo worried he might go back to books and stop training again.
"Don't worry, Piccolo," Goku said with a confident smile. "Gohan's changed. He won't give up that easily again."
"I hope you're right," Piccolo replied, keeping his focus on the ring.
Beerus, watching closely, frowned slightly.
He had been observing Gohan's movements and reactions carefully — something about them felt familiar.
"…Weiss," he said quietly, "don't you think Gohan's moves looked a lot like that?"
Weiss smiled calmly. "You mean Ultra Instinct, Lord Beerus?"
"Yeah," Beerus said. "That one."
Weiss nodded and explained, "It does look similar, but it's not quite the same. Ultra Instinct — or the Self-Movement Technique — is when the body moves completely on its own, without any thought. Every cell reacts independently, whether to attack or dodge.
Gohan's movements are close, but not at that level yet."
"In his Super Saiyan Beast form, his instincts and reflexes are pushed to the max — that's why it feels similar."
"But," Weiss added, "it's still far from true Ultra Instinct."
He said it in a calm tone, but Goku's eyes lit up as he listened carefully.
"Ultra Instinct, huh…?" he muttered. "Sounds crazy strong."
Weiss smiled knowingly. He wanted Goku to hear that — to plant the seed in his mind.
Vegeta, watching quietly, thought back to when he and Goku fused into Gogeta and fought Beerus.
"Back then," he thought, "Beerus could move like that too — switching from offense to defense effortlessly. But it wasn't perfect."
Goku clenched his fists. "Every cell moves on its own, huh… maybe I should ask Weiss to teach me that one day."
Back in the Ring
Hit hid inside his flash space again, launching invisible air bullets from multiple angles.
He was trying to force Gohan to expose even the smallest weakness — one chance to finish the fight in a single hit.
But the difference between them was too great.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each invisible strike exploded through the air — but Gohan blocked them all with ease.
Hit's rhythm became predictable.
Gohan sighed. "So this is all your flash space and flash time can do?"
He looked right at Hit's projection with sharp, glowing red eyes.
"If that's all you've got… let's end this."
Hit smirked from within his dimension. "You're in another space entirely. How do you plan to break through it?"
Gohan smiled faintly, a bit like a villain who already knew the answer.
"If my guess is right," he said calmly, "your flash space is still tied to this arena, right? Limited range, limited time."
He clenched his fists, lightning crackling around him.
"That makes this easier."
Hit, who was hiding in his flash space, suddenly felt something wrong when he saw the change in Gohan's eyes.
"What are you trying to do?" he asked sharply, feeling a chill in his chest.
Gohan's expression didn't change. His calm voice carried a storm behind it.
"It's simple," he said. "I'll destroy you… along with this flash space!"
Right after that, Gohan's aura exploded.
The silver-white energy around him began to boil violently, forming a massive tornado that shook the entire arena.
"You're insane!" Hit shouted, trying to keep his composure.
He vanished deeper into the flash space, struggling desperately to hold it together as it started to collapse around him.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
Lightning crackled wildly around Gohan's body as silver thunder filled the air.
His energy turned into a terrifying storm that tore apart everything around him.
The arena beneath him split into countless cracks.
The shockwaves swept across the stage like a raging sea, threatening to swallow everything.
The angels from both universes quickly moved, using their divine power to shield the spectators.
Even the referee panicked, trying to find a safe place — but at this level, there was no safe place.
Behind Gohan, the air itself began to shatter like glass. Cracks spread across the space barrier — the very dimension where Hit was hiding.
Inside, Hit's face twisted in disbelief.
"His power… it's breaking my space apart!"
He tried to stabilize the flash space with everything he had. "Come on… hold it! Stop!"
But it was too late.
Crack! Boom! BOOOOOOM!
The flash space exploded into nothingness.
The entire arena was wiped out in a flash of light.
When the light faded, the once-grand stage was gone — reduced to floating pieces scattered in every direction.
Hit's true body reappeared in the open.
Gohan locked eyes with him, his gaze sharp and cold.
"So, you finally showed your real self," he said, stepping forward, ready to end it.
But just as Gohan raised his hand to finish the fight—
"The winner has been decided!" the referee shouted. "Son Gohan from Universe 7 went out of bounds! The winner is Hit from Universe 6!"
Everyone froze.
Gohan's expression went blank for a second. "...What?"
Even Hit blinked in disbelief. The crowd murmured in confusion.
The referee pointed toward the ground and explained, "Look carefully! Gohan is standing outside the ring, while Hit is on a piece of the arena still floating inside the boundary. According to the rules — Gohan went out of bounds!"
Gohan stood there in silence for a few seconds, processing what happened.
"I… I actually lost like this?" he said softly, his voice filled with disbelief.
He clenched his fists. He had been so much stronger than Hit — yet he lost because he forgot the rules.
The chance of this happening was one in a million… and he was the one who triggered it.
Hit looked at him and said quietly, "You were too reckless. If you'd just controlled your power, this wouldn't have happened. Son Gohan, huh? I'll remember that name."
Even he hadn't expected to win like this.
Rules were rules, but this wasn't the victory he wanted.
Gohan took a deep breath and calmed down. His anger faded into quiet determination.
"Next time we meet," he said coldly, "you won't be that lucky."
He powered down, his silver aura fading, and flew back toward Universe 7's platform.
Hit watched him go, his own eyes serious.
"Next time," he muttered, "I'll win in a real fight."
Back in Universe 6's area, Champa laughed wickedly.
"Hahaha! That's my assassin! Even in the last second, he snatched victory!"
He leaned forward, eyes gleaming. "Win the next one too, Hit — and the prize will be yours."
Hit didn't reply. He simply sat down silently to recover his strength.
Vados lifted her staff and tapped it lightly toward him. A soft glow covered Hit's body.
In seconds, his wounds disappeared. His strength fully returned.
"My injuries… they're gone?" Hit looked down at his hands, surprised.
The healing power of angels was far beyond anything he had ever felt.
Now that his body was fully recovered — and after that near-death breakthrough — Hit felt his Flash Time technique evolve even further.
He clenched his fists, confidence burning in his eyes.
"Next fight… I'll finish it clean."
On Universe 7's platform, Gohan landed quietly. Everyone fell silent.
He had come so close — but lost at the last second.
Beerus crossed his arms, his usual scowl replaced by something rare — a smirk of approval.
"You did well, Gohan," he said. "Better than I expected."
He didn't blame him for losing.
Even with the mistake, Gohan had shown godlike power.
"Take a break and focus on mastering that form," Goku said, putting his hand on Gohan's shoulder. "Next time, let's spar — just you and me."
Gohan smiled faintly and nodded. "Yeah, Dad. I won't let you down again."
Beerus turned to Vegeta, his tone sharp.
"Vegeta. You're next. Lose, and you'll deal with me personally."
Vegeta smirked and folded his arms, pure confidence in his eyes.
"Hmph. Don't worry. I've already figured that assassin out. I'll crush him."
Goku grinned. "Heh, looks like it's your turn, Vegeta. Can't wait to see how far you've taken Super Saiyan 4."
Vegeta looked back with a proud smile. "You'll see soon enough, Kakarot."