Dragon Ball: Start Joining Chat Group

Be My Son: "With the Administrator here, the Navy is no threat. Compared to a man like you, anyone would seem insignificant."

Spiral Flash Super Dance Howl Three Style: "Wait, why can I accept the mission?"

Invincible Gogeta: "Is there a problem?"

Spiral Flash Super Dance Howl Three Style: "Well, technically, I've been dead for a long time and am currently inside the belly of the Reaper. I got too excited and accepted the mission without thinking."

In Minato's previously uploaded video, he had deliberately omitted the part where he died sealing the Nine-Tails. Thus, no one in the group knew he was already dead. Naturally, everyone wondered how a deceased person could participate in a mission.

[During missions, the chat group provides a peak-condition body to assist special members.]

The group's explanation quickly resolved their doubts.

Spiral Flash Super Dance Howl Three Style: "That's great. Could you briefly introduce the enemy's abilities, numbers, and combat methods?"

Unlike others, Minato's combat intelligence was exceptional. He prioritized understanding the enemy to minimize unnecessary losses.

Be My Son: "The ordinary marines are manageable, as their physical abilities are far superior to regular humans. However, the three Admirals are troublesome. One controls magma, another ice, and the third light—all Logia Devil Fruit users."

Whitebeard explained that Logia users' bodies were composed of natural elements, making them intangible. Only Haki could strike their real bodies.

After hearing Whitebeard's explanation, the group fell into silence. Without Haki, they couldn't even touch the Admirals, let alone defeat them. Only Whitebeard in the group had Haki.

Despite the ongoing discussion, Yoshihiro didn't participate and seemed unconcerned. A knock at the door pulled him away from the chat group. When he opened it, Gohan stood at the entrance.

With a smile, Yoshihiro asked, "Gohan, what brings you here?"

"Yesterday, after you fought Uncle Vegeta, my dad mentioned you're also a Saiyan. I have a question for you," Gohan said, his tone resolute yet slightly shy.

Yoshihiro was puzzled. Gohan was always approachable and had a good relationship with him. As a scholar with a successful career, why would Gohan need his guidance?

"What is it? Ask away."

Gohan hesitated for a moment before stating, "My dad in his Super Saiyan God form probably isn't your match, right?"

Having already revealed some of his power yesterday, Yoshihiro decided there was no need to hide.

"Yes, I'm slightly stronger than Goku."

"Please spar with me. I want to experience your strength," Gohan requested, his eyes filled with determination and a sharp fighting spirit.

Though surprised, Yoshihiro noticed a significant change in Gohan. Previously, Gohan had little interest in fighting. Now, his aura was intense and focused.

"Gohan, your strength has regressed significantly. You're no match for me. Sparring would be meaningless."

"Don't underestimate him," Piccolo interjected, appearing unexpectedly at the door. "We trained in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber yesterday. Gohan has reclaimed his warrior's heart and surpassed his former self."

Yoshihiro's interest was piqued. Upon meeting Gohan earlier, he had sensed some change but hadn't paid it much attention. Hearing about Gohan's rigorous training, Yoshihiro was intrigued.

"Alright, let's find a suitable place for a proper fight."

Piccolo offered to lead them to an ideal battleground. "I know a remote wilderness that'll be perfect."

As they flew to the location, Yoshihiro couldn't help but ask, "Gohan, I understand training, but why did you decide to challenge me?"

Scratching his head awkwardly, Gohan replied, "After training, Dad and Uncle Vegeta weren't around, so I thought of you."

So, I'm the backup sparring partner? Yoshihiro thought, amused.

Once they arrived at the desolate wasteland, Piccolo withdrew to a safe distance. Gohan assumed a fighting stance, while Yoshihiro stood calmly with one fist clenched and the other hand resting near his chest.

"Let's begin."

At Yoshihiro's signal, Gohan vanished and reappeared in front of him, launching a lightning-fast punch aimed at Yoshihiro's stomach. Yoshihiro intercepted it effortlessly and countered with a straight punch, which Gohan blocked just as easily.

The two remained locked in place, testing each other's strength. The ground beneath them trembled from their intense power. Gohan roared, unleashing more energy, his body surrounded by a white aura.

"Gohan's power might already surpass Goku's Super Saiyan God form," Piccolo muttered, his face turning pale. Even though he had helped train Gohan, witnessing this surge of strength left him in awe.

Gohan's sidekick forced Yoshihiro to retreat a few steps. "This is my full power," Gohan declared, shedding his Super Saiyan form and releasing all his energy. The resulting shockwave pushed Yoshihiro back slightly.

Yoshihiro was impressed by Gohan's potential. Unlike Goku, who climbed step by step, Gohan often leapt ahead thanks to his latent power. Now, after years of neglect and a single year of training, he was once again approaching Goku's level.

"Impressive energy. You've truly surpassed Goku. This is the power of the warrior once hailed as having the greatest potential."

The battle escalated as Gohan's movements blurred with speed. The two clashed mid-air, exchanging countless blows in mere moments. Gohan mixed melee attacks with energy blasts, even managing to push Yoshihiro into a defensive position.

"Yes, Gohan! Show him your full strength!" Piccolo cheered from the sidelines, overwhelmed by Gohan's dominance. Despite his encouragement, Yoshihiro remained composed, blocking or dodging each attack with minimal effort.

Realizing Yoshihiro wasn't using his full strength, Gohan halted. "Please stop holding back. Fight me seriously."

Seeing Gohan's resolve, Yoshihiro raised a hand, creating a protective barrier to shield the Earth from the battle's potential fallout. Respecting Gohan's determination, he released his full power.

Golden light erupted from Yoshihiro, his hair flashing between black and gold before settling into a radiant Super Saiyan form. His overwhelming aura spread across the globe, shaking the Earth itself. In his transformed state, his gaze turned sharp and arrogant, exuding an aura of invincibility.

Even Gohan, standing within this energy, felt his body tremble involuntarily. The gap between their powers was as vast as the ocean and sky.