2 days until Planet Sadal's destruction...
In the hideout for her gang, Caulifla was has having her wounds attended to by some of her subordinates. The previous day, both she and Kale took quite a bit of damage from their sparring lesson with Kyuri. It left Caulifla livid how they were so easily defeated by the older Saiyan. Her defeat reminded her of when Goku so easily brought her down to her knees. Without a doubt, the Saiyans of Universe 7 were of a higher caliber than the Saiyans of Universe 6. Although, there was something that angered Caulifla more. It was when Kyuri told her that none of them knew how to really use Super Saiyan. Caulifla still didn't know what Kyuri meant by that. She knew that she needed to maximize the potential of her Super Saiyan form, but the problem was that she didn't know how to. She couldn’t progress, and Champa’s words only made that sting more. After the Saiyans’ loss, Champa had very verbally voiced his disappointment in Caulifla and the other’s failure to progress. He demanded that they get stronger or fall with their planet and race. Caulifla then tensed up and winced in pain as her subordinate had just finished tightening a bandage around her head.
“Are you alright?” Kale asked, taking notice of Caulifla’s pain.
Unlike Caulifla or Cabba, Kale actually took to her damage pretty well. In comparison, Kale only got off with a few scrapes while the other two were covered in bandages. It was most likely due to her tougher body that she managed to tank some of Kyuri’s attacks better than the others. At least, in the way where she still wasn’t feeling aching pain the next day.
"Hey! Easy there!" Caulifla shouted at the Saiyan punk treating her wounds.
"S-Sorry, boss," the punk whimpered.
Damn! Caulifla thought as she planted her fist into the ground. The thought of Kyuri plagued her mind. Just you wait. I’m gonna fight you again, and this time I’m going to win! With the intention of fighting Kyuri again, Caulifla stood up on her feet. Her legs began to shake violently. They became like jelly, and Caulifla fell back. Kale and one of the Saiyan punks quickly ran to Caulifla’s side and caught her before she could hit the floor.
“Boss, you shouldn’t move too much,” the punk told Caulifla.
Suddenly, both Cualifla and Kale gasped as they sensed an immense energy approaching. Soon, all of the other Saiyans sensed the strong energy approaching as well. Everyone looked to the front door where they sensed the strong energy. The opened and stepped in was Ace.
“Good morning~!” Ace greeted in a lively manner.
Immediately, all of the Saiyan punks quickly surrounded Ace. The Universe 7 Saiyan gave a nervous chuckle while scratching his cheek upon seeing he was surrounded by dozens and dozens of aggressive Saiyans. All of the Saiyan punks leered at Ace menacingly, thinking he had come with the intention of dealing more shame on their gang. Of course, Ace wasn’t one of the more aggressive Saiyans in his universe.
“What the hell do you want?” Caulifla asked Ace.
“I figured I check in on you guys,” Ace said. “Kyuri-san can get a bit rough during training. She’s more used to fighting with Zero-san and Buula since they can take more damage. Also, she’s very-”
Ace then decided to stop talking when he took notice of Caulifla giving him a mean scowl.
“Nevermind,” Ace said as he reached into his jacket. “I just thought you might need some of these.”
Ace took out a small bag and then removed a senzu bean from it.
“Here. Chow down,” Ace said as he tossed Caulifla the bean.
“What the hell is this supposed to be?” Caulifla asked after catching the bean and inspecting it.
“It’s a senzu bean. Eat it.”
Feeling no ill intent from a simple bean, Caulifla popped the bean into her mouth. The second she bit into it, Caulifla felt something change within her. Caulifla’s eyes widened as her legs stopped shaking. None of her wounds hurt anymore. Even Caulifla’s strength had been restored to its peak. Caulifla stepped away from her subordinates, astounded by how her body had just fully recovered.
“They help you recover from wounds and status ailments,” Ace explained. “We use ‘em whenever we’re in a tight pinch.”
“Whoa! That’s amazing!” Caulifla said in utter excitement.
With her wounds healed, Caulifla’s thoughts immediately went to Kyuri. Confidently, Caulifla smacked her fist into her hand.
“Now I can go wallop that old lady!” Caulifla exclaimed.
“You mean, you still want to fight her?” Kale asked, concerned.
“You didn’t take anything from Kyuri-san’s lesson, did you?” Ace asked Caulifla. “You honestly don’t expect to get anywhere higher by just rushing in, do you? You’re never going reach greater heights like that.”
“Yeah, what would you know?!” Caulifla quickly barked at Ace. “It’s not like you can use Blue!”
“Well… not Blue, but…”
Ace held his fists down beside his waist and began to focus his energy. Ace closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and then opened his eyes again. Ace’s eyes changed from black to green. He gave a strong yell and released an explosion of strong light that blew away all the Saiyan punks. Ace quickly transformed into a Super Saiyan 3, growing a long flowing mane. Seeing the powerful form again, Caulifla’s mood quickly changed from annoyance to excitement.
“That’s it!” Caulifla exclaimed in awe. “That’s Super Saiyan 3! You gotta teach me that!”
“It’s not that simple,” Ace sighed as he powered back down to his base form. “I know she didn’t exactly tell you anything important, but Kyuri-san did teach you that there was more to Super Saiyan than that, didn’t she?” Ace scratched the back of his head and then said, “I mean… by the looks of it, you haven’t even learned how to make Super Saiyan a natural state.”
“Natural state?” Caulifla said confused. “What are you talking about?”
“Well, you might’ve noticed that Super Saiyan drains your stamina over the course of time.”
“It does?!” Caulifla exclaimed, surprised and oblivious.
“Okay, so you don’t know,” Ace said rather underwhelmed.
Caulifla then recalled her fights with Goku during the Tournament of Power. She had noticed her own stamina problem, but she did notice the clear difference between her power and Goku’s. She felt her energy slowly giving out during the course of battle while Goku seemed to be able to keep fighting strong until Kale joined in on the fight. Caulifla had just figured she was battle fatigued. Then again, Goku was rather fatigued himself after fighting Jiren. Now it made sense. Goku had mastered Super Saiyan’s stamina problem and was holding strong while Caulifla was burning away the whole time.
“Listen, there’s actually a way to get past Super Saiyan’s stamina problem,” Ace explained. “After seeing you fight, I can guess you achieved Super Saiyan 2 right after you got Super Super. So you didn’t have time to properly train with the normal transformation. If you had learned how to get past the stamina problem then 2 would’ve been a sinch to learn. It would also make it easier to learn 3.”
“Whoa! Really?! Tell me! Tell me!”
“Well… it’s actually really simple. May be taxing at first, but there’s a way to get past Super Saiyan’s stamina problem…”
***
At the same time in the city of Sadala, Cabba was in a training room while being watched by two of his fellow soldiers. Due to his wounds from fighting with Kyuri, Cabba was covered from head to toe with bandages. Yet, he continued to train and push his body further. Even more so, he was training while in his Super Saiyan form. With every fast punch and kick he threw, he could feel it. Cabba could feel his energy slowly depleting. He had been a Super Saiyan much longer than Caulifla or Kale, so he was aware of this problem. Having not being told about this problem by Vegeta, Cabba just assumed this small flaw was a part of the Super Saiyan package but after fighting Kyuri, he thought differently now. He noticed the difference between him and the more experienced Saiyans. What Kyuri said was right. Cabba and the others didn’t know how to use Super Saiyan. Despite being able to flip on Super Saiyan and Super Saiyan 2 now, Cabba wanted to really master the forms, and he finally figured out how.
After throwing a strong kick, Cabba’s raging aura dissipated. Cabba retracted his leg and started to breathe heavily. He could feel a massive amount of strain rain down over his body. The stamina drain of Super Saiyan plus his wounds was greatly affecting Cabba. He was covered in sweat, and he felt his bones creaking from the strain. Cabba was about to resume his attacks but then he suddenly felt his energy plummet. He fell to his knees and started to pant heavily. Slowly, the gold began to fade from Cabba’s hair. Seeing how exhausted Cabba had become, his comrades quickly rushed to his side.
“Are you okay, Cabba?” one of the soldiers asked.
“You should really take it easy," the other soldier said.
“No!” Cabba objected. “I need… to keep going!”
As his hair was dimming to a dark black, Cabba suddenly let out a yell and forced himself back into his Super Saiyan form. His hair returned to its golden color, and his aura erupted and shrouded his body. This was what would be his training for the next two days. He would continue to train while maintaining his Super Saiyan form. Like with Goku and Gohan’s training before the Cell Games, Cabba would try to gain a custom to his Super Saiyan form so that it would never drain him of power ever again. The only question was, could he master Super Saiyan before time was up?
***
Back at the Time Knights campsite, Mari was furiously pulling on Buula’s cheeks after the unbelievable stunt the Majin had just pulled. Buula cried out as she tried to get Mari to stop tormenting her.
“I can’t believe you!” Mari shouted at Buula.
“Stop it!” Buula cried.
“The food we had stocked up was meant to last us for a whole week! I can’t believe you ate it all yourself!”
“It’s honestly not that surprising,” Zero said.
At that moment, Ace had returned back to the campsite. He looked rather uncomfortable. He was holding his stomach as if he had a stomachache or something.
“Oh? Where have you been?” Zero asked Ace.
Ace suddenly became blue in the face. The idea of Kyuri figuring out what he did, scared him. If Kyuri figured out that Ace gave tips to Caulifla, she’d probably hurt him real bad. His only hope was to lie.
“Well… I never got to see our Planet Sadala, so I went to explore this one,” Ace lied.
Suddenly, Ace’s mouth swelled up with air as he felt a heavy blow hit him right in the stomach. Using Time Skip, Kyuri appeared right in front of Ace and struck him in the stomach with a hard blow from her knee. Ace’s face went white as he felt his spirit leave his body. Ace fell to his knees with his arms wrapped around this stomach.
“Why does everyone keep doing that?” Ace cried.
Kyuri looked down at Ace and scowled at him.
“You little liar,” Kyuri snarled at Ace. “We felt you powering up earlier. I know you were giving those brats pointers. Who the hell told you to do that?”
“I didn’t give them much,” Ace wheezed while looking up at Kyuri. “I told them about the stamina problem, but I didn’t tell them how to handle it.”
That was Ace’s one truth. As he said, Ace told Caulifla about the stamina drain of Super Saiyan but in the end, he opted not to tell her the exact method of dealing with it. Otherwise, it might’ve been too easy. Especially for a Saiyan that achieved Super Saiyan and Super Saiyan 2 in a manner of minutes. He figured if she could obtain those forms back-to-back, then she might have a chance to shatter her limits in her own way. Although, not likely. Of course, Caulifla didn’t take kindly to Ace holding out on her, and her response was a punch to his gut.
“You’re such an idiot,” Kyuri told Ace.
Kyuri went back to her meditation. She had been practicing her meditation non-stop ever since her sparring session with the younger Saiyans came to an end. Since then, Kyuri had managed to maintain a good sense of calm. That is until Ace distracted her by powering up to Super Saiyan 3. Kyuri’s training was progressing wonderfully, but the smallest distractions were proving annoying to her. Although, she was getting used to some distractions.
“Captain!” Mari loudly called out Kyuri. “Buula ate all of our food again!”
Even though Mari was suddenly raising her voice, Kyuri managed to maintain her calm composure. She kept the storm in her mind small and under control.
“I don’t care,” Kyuri said as she continued to meditate. “Just go out and buy something to eat.”
A smile then formed on Mari’s face. She became ecstatic with the idea of going to explore Planet Sadala. At the least, she had something to do. She was getting bored just waiting for an enemy to arrive. This was the best chance to break the boredom. Mari looked to Ace, expecting him to tag along.
“Hey, Ace. You wanna come with me?” Mari asked.
“If it means I won’t get punched in the stomach again. The fine,” Ace said.
“Great! Come on, Zero!”
To Zero’s surprise, Mari suddenly grabbed Zero by his tail and began to drag him along.
“Hey! What are you doing?!” Zero barked at Mari as she dragged him along. “Let go!”
With those three gone, that just left Kyuri and Buula on their own. However, it was just Kyuri soon enough. After gorging herself on the Time Knights entire food supply, Buula quickly went into a food coma as Majins typically do. Buula laid flat on her back and started snoring loudly. Before, Buula’s loud sleeping habits would’ve irritated Kyuri and disrupted her concentration, but the Saiyan had come a long way in terms of peace and control. In fact, this mediation reminded her of her time training with Whis. While the angel had Goku and Vegeta train physically, Whis had Kyuri train more on control. This was very similar.
In Kyuri’s mind, the electricity between Kyuri’s two energies had been reduced to small sparks. A little further, and she’d be close to achieving her goal. In fact, the fruits of her labor were starting to show. Kyuri took a deep breath and upon exhaling, the Mark of Time formed over her forehead. The dim indigo of fiery aura formed around Kyuri’s body. She was starting to become better acquainted with this power. The Mark of Time’s power was truly great. It even gave Kyuri greater awareness. Especially to a certain anomaly in time in her precense. Aside from the snoring Majin, there was someone else there.
“What do you want?” Kyuri asked.
Kyuri opened her eyes and looked back at a group of trees. It looked as if there was nothing there, but Kyuri could sense a familiar energy signature there. Hit stepped out into the clearing with his hands in his pockets.
“That’s a new trick,” Hit said, taking notice of Kyuri’s new form. “Are you Saiyans never satisfied with the power you have?”
Kyuri smiled and then stood up.
“That’s funny coming from someone that has the ability to increase their technique over the course of battle,” Kyuri said. A serious look came across Kyuri’s face and then she said, “You weren’t there, but I’m sure you know. The end of the tournament was too close. Even when we had him outnumbered, Jiren was still more than a problem to deal with. I don’t know about you, but I don’t plan on staying behind that coward.”
“Figures,” Hit said with a smile. “Always trying to aim for the top.”
“The next time I see Jiren, I’ll crush him on my own.”
“That’s quite the bold statement for someone lower on the latter than he is.”
“You’re the one making bold statements, Mr.7,” Kyuri scoffed.
“Those rankings are only based on our performance during the tournament. Whether you’re actually superior to me… is undecided.”
Kyuri smiled and took a fighting stance. Her aura quickly intensified and that refined indigo color met her irises.
“Oh? Then why don’t we settle it right now?” Kyuri asked, baiting Hit as she took her stance.
Hit closed his eyes and gave a smirk. Upon opening his eyes, Hit set the deadly sights of an assassin on Kyuri.
“Very well then,” Hit said. “Fighting you Saiyans always propels my fighting abilities. Besides… given the time we have, this will be a good way to break the boredom.”
As Hit made a fist with his hand, Kyuri’s eyes flashed, launching her sights into the future. With her future sight, Kyuri saw the future five seconds. Within those seconds, she saw Hit take on a fighting stance. It was one she had never seen before. At first glance, it looked like an offensive fighting stance but taking a further look at it showed it was also a defensive stance. Hit had truly improved since the Tournament of Power. From what Kyuri could tell, Hit’s new stance was based around deceiving counter strikes. That made sense. Given his fights against people who had reacted flawlessly to his Time Skip like Goku, Jiren, and even Kyuri herself, it only made sense to develop a fighting style that would counter someone else’s counters. However, even though Hit had developed a far more superior fighting style, this revelation just made Kyuri smile.
“A new fighting style, huh?” Kyuri said before Hit could even raise his arms. “So you plan to go for my usual counter strikes.”
Hit let out a small gasp. It didn’t surprise him that Kyuri would be able to figure out his fighting style after seeing his stance, but it did surprise him that she figured it out before even seeing that stance. Hit scoffed and then took his new stance anyways. He bent a knee forward and then crossed his arms in front of his torso with his left arm above his right arm. Hit dragged his foot back a little bit, ready to attack. Kyuri looked into the future to predict Hit’s move but what she saw surprised her. The Saiyan gasped as she foresaw an incoming attack, but it wasn’t Hit’s attack. The two warriors both sensed an energy signature coming in fast. Suddenly, someone crashed down between Hit and Kyuri creating a massive cloud of dust. Not sensing any danger in the latest arrival, Hit lowered his stance. Kyuri just growled annoyed and returned to her base form. The dust cleared, and the two fighters saw Caulifla standing before them.
“Hold up!” Caulifla exclaimed. “I called first dibs on her! This time, we’ll go at it one-on-one.”
“You again?” Kyuri growled.
The only reason Kyuri was so rough on Caulifla and others during their training session was that she knew how persistent the other Saiyan was. She figured that if she beat them down enough, they wouldn’t be able to get back up. Then they wouldn’t be able to get in her way when this threat came marching. Also, Caulifla wouldn’t be able to bother Kyuri while she was training. So, it naturally puzzled her to see the younger Saiyan back on her feet already. Little brat, Kyuri thought furiously. How the hell is she… Kyuri then spotted a small bag tied to the waist of Caulifla’s pants. Kyuri immediately recognized it as the bag of senzu beans that she left Ace in charge of.
“You little punk!” Kyuri barked at Caulifla as she pointed at the bag of senzu beans Caulifla had. “Where the hell did you get that?!”
Caulifla smirked and held up the bag of the senzu bean.
“I snatched it from your redheaded friend after I pummeled him,” Caulifla said.
That dumbass! Kyuri thought with frustration.
“Y’know, these little things are pretty handy,” Caulifla said as she dangled around the bag in her fingers. “Healed me up in a jiffy. I just might hang on to these. Although, I might be willing to give ‘em back for a fair trade. You teach me how to do Super Saiyan 3, and I’ll give these beans of yours back.”
“No way in hell,” Kyuri objected.
“Oh, COME ON!” Caulifla shouted as she stomped her foot down, quaking the very ground with her anger.
“Let me make one thing clear, you brat. I didn’t come here to play teacher to a couple of fledgling Super Saiyans. I came here to do a job. That’s all.”
“All you Universe 7 chumps have done is give me the run-around!”
Caulifla’s anger was somewhat justified. She was right about being given the run-around. Ever since being made aware of Super Saiyan 3, Caulifla hardly had the chance to train for the form. Goku had only shown her a glimpse of Super Saiyan 3 during the tournament and then quickly brought her to her knees with Super Saiyan God. Ace told her there was an easy way to get 3, but he relucted to tell her how. All Kyuri did was give her a vague and painful lesson. It might’ve been her dense personality, but Caulifla was nowhere near close to reaching her goal. She might’ve also been a tad bit impatient, too. That may have been expected, though. She was informed that her planet was going to be obliterated in a couple of days. It wouldn’t be the first time either. When Universe 6 dropped out of the tournament, Planet Sadala was erased from existence along with the entire universe. Her planet. Her home. Her subordinates. Her family. Caulifla lost it all in the blink of an eye. She had already failed once. Caulifla couldn’t let her lack of power lead up to another failure when she knew there was greater heights she could reach.
“Quit screwing around with me already!” Caulifla shouted at Kyuri. “I can’t afford to lose to anyone anymore. Just teach me how to do Super Saiyan 3!”
Understanding Caulifla’s desire to get stronger, Kyuri gave a light sigh. She could easily tell Cualifla wasn’t going to give this up. Of course, it wasn’t like Caulifla had any real leverage over Kyuri to force her to train the younger Saiyan. All Caulifla had was a stolen bag of senzu beans. If Kyuri really wanted, she could’ve just snatched them right back using Time Skip. However, given Caulifla’s persistence, Kyuri knew the little thug would’ve kept pestering her for the remainder of her time on Planet Sadala. That meant no time for her rematch with Hit or her own training. Kyuri needed a way to keep Caulifla busy, and she knew just what to do.
“Fine,” Kyuri said. “Since you’re not willing to take no for an answer, I’ll teach you Super Saiyan 3.”
Caulifla’s face immediately lit up with excitement.
“First, there’s one requirement you need in order to become a Super Saiyan 3. You should already be familiar with this after fighting with Kakarot.”
Kyuri suddenly cupped her hands together and brought them to her side. Caulifla gasped as she quickly recognized Kyuri was using the same technique Goku had used to defeat both her and Kale. A bright blue energy charged up and formed inside of Kyuri’s hands.
“Kamehameha!” Kyuri shouted as she fired her energy blast.
Kyuri thrust her hands forward, firing a Kamehameha at a limited amount of power. Caulifla quickly tensed up with fear in her face as the Kamehameha was coming right at her and Hit. While Caulifla was panicked, Hit just stood in place with a calm demeanor. Kyuri then quickly changed the position of her hands, forcing the Kamehameha to bend and change its direction. Before hitting Caulifla, the blast curved upwards and made its way into the sky. Upon moving past the clouds, Kyuri’s blast detonated into an explosion. Caulifla looked up in awe at the explosion. Kyuri stood up straight and crossed her arms.
“The Kamehameha is essential to becoming a Super Saiyan 3.”
“So if I can master that move, I’ll be able to transform into a Super Saiyan 3?”
“Of course,” Kyuri lied. “Why do you think Kakarot used it so much? It’s simple. Just put your hands together near your waist and concentrate your energy on a center point in your hands. After that, just fire.”
“Alright!” Caulifla exclaimed excitedly as she charged up her energy. “First bring your hands together near your waist,” she said while cupping her hands together and drawing them beside her side. “Then concentrate your energy on a center point in your hands.”
As Caulifla began concentrating on her energy, a small ball of red energy form in between her hands. Hit immediately sensed a difference in Caulifla’s attack. A difference that cautioned him to take a step back. The red energy ball in Caulifla’s hands quickly swelled up until it fit perfectly within her grasp. Sensing how easy this was, Caulifla smirked as she prepared to fire the attack. Caulifla thrust her hands forward and gave a loud shout. However, Caulifla’s Kamehameha didn’t go the way she expected it to. When she thrust the energy in her hands forward, nothing happened. The ball just maintained its shape.
“Hey! What the hell?!” Caulifla exclaimed. “Why didn’t it go all boom- Eh?”
Suddenly, the energy ball changed colors from red to white. It started to shine so brightly that it nearly blinded Caulifla. And then it detonated. Caulifla’s own attack had blown up right in her face. As the area quickly became littered with smoke, Kyuri and Hit just stood there, bewildered. They seemed rather confused by Caulifla blowing herself up.
“Not exactly what I expected,” Kyuri commented.
The smoke cleared, Caulifla was standing there covered in soot. Caulifla just stood there confused while wisps of smoke came off her body. Caulifla shook her head and managed to regain her composure.
“Hey, why the hell did it blow up in my face?!” Caulifla shouted at Kyuri.
“Clearly, you did it wrong,” Kyuri said.
“Just you watch! I’ll get it right this time,” Caulifla said as she charged her energy back up again.
Once again, Caulifla cupped her hands together and focused her energy until a red ball of energy in her palms. Upton thrusting her hands forward, Caulifla tried to fire the blast but once again, the energy ball detonated in her face again. Hmm, this might be easier than I thought, Kyuri thought.
“Damn it!” Caulifla shouted. “One more time!”
Caulifla charged up another Kamehameha only to be faced with the same result.
“I’ll get it this time!” Caulifla shouted, refusing to give up.
As Caulifla was charging up another Kamehameha, Hit approached Kyuri.
“It doesn’t seem like the training is going as expected,” Hit said.
“Clearly,” Kyuri said before Caulifla blew herself up again.
“Damn it!” Caulifla shouted.
“But if it gets her to leave me alone, I don’t care,” Kyuri told Hit.
“This technique isn’t required for the transformation, is it?” Hit asked.
“Of course not. The two have nothing to do with each other.”
“Then why have her practice the technique?”
Caulifla then blew herself up again.
“Damn it!” Caulifla shouted.
“It was the only thing I could think of to get her to stop pestering me about a pointless transformation,” Kyuri told Hit.
“Pointless?” Hit said, somewhat intrigued.
“Yeah. In all honesty, Super Saiyan 3 isn’ that hard to obtain. I can do it no problem.”
“Then why don’t you?”
“Yes! I think I got it-” Caulifla cheered before blowing up again. “Damn it!”
“Because I choose not to,” Kyuri said. “Super Saiyan 3 multiples way more than Super Saiyan 2 can but there’s a catch. The form eats up too much stamina. Before you know it, you’ll be exhausted before you make it anywhere in the fight. If I were to use Super Saiyan 3 when we first fought, you might’ve beaten me in four minutes, Five, tops. Super Saiyan God and Super Saiyan Blue are better alternatives since the drain on stamina can be regulated and they grant far greater amounts of power.”
“I see,” Hit said.
“Of course, it takes months of rigorous training to perfect those forms. Something she doesn’t have time for. She’s better off just perfecting the forms she already has.”
“Damn it!” Caulifla shouted after blowing herself up again.
“So you just plan to let her blow herself up repeatedly for two days?” Hit asked Kyuri.
“If she gets close to killing herself, I’ll let her have one of these,” Kyuri said while holding up the bag of senzu beans.
When Caulifla attempted the Kamehameha for the first, Kyuri managed to snatch her senzu beans back without Caulifla noticing thanks to her Time Skip. Good thing she took them when she did, too. If Kyuri left them with Caulifla, they would’ve been baked beans by now.
“So what about our fight?” Kyuri asked Hit.
“It’s too noisy now,” Hit said as he away from Kyuri, and Caulifla blew herself up again. “I don’t feel like it.”
“Ehh?!” Kyuri exclaimed disappointedly.
“If it’s not so noisy tomorrow, we can have our match then.”
Kyuri just growled irritated by Hit’s response as he walked off. After her eighth attempt at firing a Kamehameha, Caulifla blew herself up again. Even as Caulifla was constantly blowing herself up, Buula managed to sleep like a log. Even when Caulifla blew herself up and sent debris raining down the Majin, Buula didn’t even react when a rock hit her head. She just continued to snore.
With her fight with Hit postponed again, Kyuri went back to her meditation. Oddly enough, Caulifla’s constant self-destruction proved to be more helpful with Kyuri’s training than her own. Usually, something like an explosion would obviously prove to be distracting, but if Kyuri could learn to drown that out while meditating then she’d be a step closer to her goal. The Mark of Time reformed on Kyuri’s forehead again and a divine aura enveloped her body. While that was happening, Caulifla blew herself up again.
“DAMN IT ALL!” Caulifla shouted at the top of her lungs. “WHY CAN’T I GET THIS?!”