The ki on his body slowly flowed.
Vegeta spread his legs, clenched his right fist, and slowly pointed his thumb at himself.
"I, Super Vegeta, will show you what true power is!"
As his voice fell, golden ki enveloped Vegeta's entire body.
A terrifying aura, with him at its center, rapidly spread outwards.
His jet-black hair also turned golden in the blink of an eye.
The brilliant golden ki and the spiky golden hair, coupled with those untamed emerald eyes, made him a fearsome sight.
At least, the four people currently in a standoff felt an overwhelming pressure.
This suppression, in an instant, destroyed the power they had unleashed.
Whether it was energy or laws, everything was pulverized under the impact of this almost tangible ki.
"Ugh—"
All four of them simultaneously spat out a mouthful of blood, their expressions turning pale.
"Do you see? This is the gap, an insurmountable chasm brought by absolute power, a strength only an elite warrior like me can possess."
"Indeed, it's incredible. It makes one unable to even think of resisting."
Aizen Sōsuke coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead as he looked at the Hōgyoku in his hand, a strange glint in his eyes.
Even the Hōgyoku is afraid?
That's right, with such power, the Soul King's resurrection would be meaningless.
Even with Yhwach's Almighty, he would probably only see different ways of dying, because he would have no way to change such a future.
"Vegeta… what a terrifying guy." Looking at the Fire Spirit lying on the ground, unable to move, Asakura Hao finally understood why Vegeta looked down on them.
When there is a dimensional gap, a slight advantage in laws cannot compensate for the difference in strength.
Uchiha Madara, however, showed no great surprise. His Six Paths state was dispersed, but his expression remained calm, though the blood he was spitting out indicated he was injured.
A Vegeta with 18,000 combat power could already rub him into the ground.
Let alone now with 500 million combat power.
As for Zeref, the surprise in his eyes had not dissipated.
That's right, Ankhseram's curse did take effect.
It even eroded the powerful ki pressing down.
But this consumption was like pouring a bucket of water into a vast sea of fire; the effect was almost negligible.
Vegeta looked at the expressions of the four and once again struck his classic pose.
"My power, Super Vegeta, is beyond the imagination of you guys with only a thousand or so combat power."
"Oh? Is that so? Then you truly are amazing, Vegeta."
The sudden voice made Vegeta's triumphant expression freeze.
"Damn it, I got carried away."
He forgot there was still someone watching.
Beryl appeared not far from Vegeta using Instant Transmission.
And the moment she appeared, the Super Saiyan's pervasive ki and the powerful oppressive feeling in the air instantly vanished.
"Although you held back and didn't cause great harm to the other Chat Group members, still… Vegeta, are you showing off your Super Saiyan power?"
Playing with a strand of white hair that fell over her forehead, Beryl looked at the red-faced Vegeta with a half-smile.
"This… I, I didn't think that." Vegeta simply admitted his mistake, "It's just, didn't you, Group Leader, say you wanted to see everyone's strength?"
"Hmm, and so?"
"So, I just slightly respected the Group Leader's wishes and let the others know the Group Leader's supreme authority, which no one can challenge. Think about it, if I'm already this powerful, and you, the Group Leader, are even more powerful than me, wouldn't that give you even more prestige?"
Listening to Vegeta's words, Beryl's eyelids twitched.
Good heavens… Vegeta, why didn't I notice this before?
Where is your dignity?
Where did the Saiyan Prince's arrogance go?
If she didn't know what period it was, she would have thought Vegeta had advanced to the time when Beerus descended.
"I'm not interested in any supreme authority. Anyway, no one in the Chat Group can beat me. As long as they don't get too carried away, I don't mind."
"So, Vegeta… who do you think got too carried away?"
"Is it… is it me?" Vegeta's voice was quite hesitant.
"I didn't say that. You're the one who admitted it."
Vegeta: "…"
Shana and Kinomoto Sakura's expressions of shock lingered for a long time.
That person named Vegeta was so powerful.
Yet, when speaking to that little girl, his tone still carried a hint of weakness.
From the situation, it seemed Vegeta was very afraid of her.
"She… is the Group Leader?"
Shana looked at Beryl and murmured.
"So terrifying!"
The pendant's glow flickered, Alastor's voice filled with an unprecedented awe.
"What did you find, Alastor?"
It was the first time Alastor had such a tone.
"That one named Vegeta is only superior to the others in terms of raw power, but in other aspects, he's inferior to the four combatants. But that Group Leader… her name is Beryl, right?"
"I can't feel her presence at all. If she weren't standing there, I wouldn't even know there was a person there."
"What do you mean?" Shana's eyes widened.
Can you put it more simply?
"It means, indescribably powerful."
"Let me give you an example: the white-haired girl opposite, without even lifting a finger, just one glance, could completely erase my existence even at my peak."
"This…" Shana was dumbfounded.
Originally, Shana wasn't entirely clear how strong Alastor was.
Today, from these battles, she saw a glimpse: at his peak, Alastor could fight anyone except that one named Vegeta.
But, facing that white-haired girl, he couldn't even withstand a single glance?
"Then… what about Vegeta?" Shana asked again.
"He can also easily kill me if I have a physical body, but his pure power, unless he himself is in a state between soul and body, cannot touch the soul."
"In other words, he can kill me, but he can't kill me permanently."
"But that's not right, isn't that one named Aizen Sōsuke also a soul?" Shana noticed that Aizen Sōsuke wasn't purely physical.
"That's called a spiritual body, which is a materialized form of the soul, so Vegeta's power would have an effect on Aizen Sōsuke."
"There are actually so many differences."
"You still have a lot to learn, but you are also very lucky, Shana."
Alastor continued,
"As long as you can stay in the Chat Group, it will definitely allow your strength to surpass any previous Flame Haze, and it's even possible to surpass me."
"However, it feels like everyone here isn't easy to get along with," Shana whispered.
"Don't worry, as long as that Group Leader can keep everyone in check, they wouldn't dare do anything out of line."
Alastor analyzed a lot of information, such as the few people who were in a standoff earlier, who were likely top powerhouses in their respective worlds; that kind of aura couldn't be faked.
"Shana, you just need to remember one thing: don't anger the Group Leader. For everything else, you can decide for yourself."