"Hrah!!!"
In the Galactic Prison's central plaza, the enormously built strong man nad Saganbo reached out both hands, firmly clashing with Garou's hands, like bulls wrestling as they exerted force against each other.
The two bodies montarily reached a stalemate, both their muscles constantly trembling, continuously applying the power within their bodies, wanting to push the other over.
However, Garou was clearly superior in technique—seeing that strength alone couldn't push the other over, Garou suddenly pulled back sharply, making Saganbo lose his balance at once and fall forward.
And Garou took this opportunity to viciously kick at Saganbo, flowing water-like force bombarding Saganbo's face, forcibly kicking him flying out.
However, Saganbo also wasn't an ordinary person. Taking Garou's solid kick like this, he only spat out the blood foam in his mouth, then turned and charged up again.
Before being captured by the Galactic Patrol, he had also been the renowned leader of Saganbo's Galactic Bandit Brigade throughout the galaxy. His strength wasn't inferior to Saiyans.
In terms of sheer power in the body alone, Saganbo was undoubtedly superior to Garou. However, Garou relied on technique and special force application thods to entangle with him for so long.
As long as the fight continued, the one to lose would definitely be Garou—not only did Saganbo clearly know this in his heart, Garou, who had entangled with Saganbo for quite a while, was also crystal clear about it.
Just as Garou was contemplating what thod to use to end the battle, Saganbo roared, his enormous body pouncing at Garou. The surging force made even Garou take notice.
This violent power... if the S-Class Rank 11 "Superalloy Darkshine" saw it, his confidence would probably be completely shattered, right?
Garou grinned, without the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he charged toward Saganbo's fist, preparing to respond with his own technique that fused "Turtle School" and "Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist."
However, just as his fist and Saganbo's fist were about to collide, a figure instantly appeared beside the two.
"Alright, stop fighting."
Qin Chuan, who appeared in the plaza center, pressed one hand down on Garou's head, directly dissolving Garou's attack montum, making Garou fall face-first into the ground.
While the other hand grabbed Saganbo's arm, casually turned it, completely dispersing the force on Saganbo's hand and throwing Saganbo's body toward the nearby wall.
Bang!
The two who had been fighting intensely just monts ago were instantly stopped by Qin Chuan.
"Ow ow ow... stopping soone when they're sprinting at full power, it's very easy to get hurt."
Garou grimaced as he climbed up from the ground—although Qin Chuan forcibly interrupted the battle, Garou didn't dare shout at Qin Chuan. He could only helplessly complain a couple sentences.
And what he said wasn't wrong either. This feeling was like a sprinting athlete falling down—serious cases might directly smash out wounds deep enough to see bone.
Garou touched his nose—although his body was very sturdy and that fall just now didn't make him bleed, he still felt his nose tip had scraped off so skin.
"Then properly learn to cover 'qi' over your entire body, maintaining your body's defensive power at all tis."
Qin Chuan glanced at Garou and said.
Garou's appearance made him think of situations other Dragon Ball characters often encountered—naly, although their strength was formidable, their defensive power was abnormally low.
Super Saiyan Blue Goku, whose strength could shake the universe, could actually have his chest pierced by an ordinary laser gun. It was truly a shaful scene.
He hadn't expected that after Garou learned the Dragon Ball world's "qi," similar problems would appear. This left him sowhat speechless.
"Seems like that really could work... Alright, I'll practice next ti!"
Hearing this, Garou nodded thoughtfully—seed he had just purely treated "qi" as so kind of offensive thod. He truly hadn't thought of using "qi" to defend himself.
However, seeing that Qin Chuan had co, Garou roughly guessed Qin Chuan probably had business with him—just didn't know if it was to teach him new combat techniques or what.
At this ti, Garou had completely regarded Qin Chuan as a master-like existence. His position in Garou's heart was even higher than Bang's.
Thinking he might learn new abilities from Qin Chuan again, Garou also didn't plan to continue fighting with Saganbo. He looked toward Saganbo who had been thrown aside and shouted:
"Hey! Saganbo! My master's here, so today's battle is postponed!"
Hearing Garou call out to Saganbo, Qin Chuan also looked over, then saw Saganbo standing up and walking over here.
Saganbo, this person, had also appeared in the Dragon Ball Super manga. He was one of the people Moro valued more after releasing the Galactic Prison prisoners.
After Moro's magic enhancent, this guy could even knock down a degenerating Super Saiyan with ten punches... though now he didn't have Moro's enhancent.
The current Saganbo's "qi" level was probably about the sa as so adult Saiyans. It seed the Galactic Patrol had expended considerable effort capturing him.
That Garou could fight back and forth with Saganbo was sowhat unexpected to Qin Chuan.
"Your master... very well."
Saganbo looked at Qin Chuan with sowhat vigilant eyes, also didn't say much, but obediently returned to the prison.
Actually when released to train with Garou, he had also considered whether to take this opportunity to escape from prison—but without much confidence of success, he gave up.
Now that Garou's "master" had also co, the feeling just now of Qin Chuan casually throwing him out made Saganbo deeply aware he had no hope of escape before this guy.
Watching Saganbo return to his prison room, only then did Qin Chuan look at Garou and say to him:
"Been out for so long, have you thought about going back?"
Garou knew the "going back" Qin Chuan ntioned referred to returning to his original world.
"...Haven't really thought about this question in a long ti."
Garou's face showed a hint of confusion—unfortunately he didn't know Chinese, otherwise he should know there was an idiom very suitable for describing his current self.
Living it up and forgetting ho.
"If you haven't thought about it, don't think about it for now."
Qin Chuan looked at Garou, reached out his hand, throwing sothing at him.
"Catch."
"Eh? What is it?"
Seeing Qin Chuan throw sothing at him, Garou reflexively reached out to catch it, only then lowering his head to look at the object in his hand.
It was a pitch-black cube, as if it had absorbed all light.
To be continued…
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