Turles looked at Vegeta's face, which was twisted in a mixture of shame and fury, and casually waved his smartphone. "Oh? Are you sure? In that case, I'll have to make sure Tights gets a good look at your 'heroic' moments..."
"Wha—?!"
Vegeta's pupils contracted sharply. He caught a glimpse of the screen—it was a photo of him being thoroughly pummeled. Knowing Turles, there wasn't just one; there was likely an entire gallery.
"You despicable bastard! Turles, I can't believe you'd resort to such low-handed blackmail!"
Vegeta clenched his fists, glaring at Turles with pure resentment. Finally, he snapped his head toward Goku and bellowed, "Hey, Kakarot! Hurry up! We're fusing!"
Goku blinked and scratched his head. "Wait, really? You're actually agreeing to it, Vegeta? Are you sure you know how?"
"Shut up!" Vegeta shouted, his face turning beet red. "It's just a sequence of movements! I've seen Trunks and Goten do it—I've got it!"
The corner of Goku's mouth twitched into a smile. "Is that so? Alright then. Let's do it!"
The two of them began the awkward, synchronized dance.
"FU... SION... HA!"
A blinding pillar of white light erupted, and from within it, a man stepped out with an invincible smirk on his face.
He wore the iconic Metamoran vest, revealing a chiseled chest and abdominal muscles that looked as though they were carved from marble. An overwhelming pressure radiated from his every pore.
This was Gogeta!
Gogeta flexed his hands, feeling the staggering power coursing through his veins. His smirk widened. "Since I am the fusion of Son Goku and Vegeta... I suppose I'll go by Gogeta. Now then..."
His gaze locked onto Vegito Black. Turles, sensing the moment, released his divine restraint on the fake. "He's all yours," Turles chuckled.
Gogeta nodded confidently. "Don't worry. I'll end this."
He pointed a finger at his opponent. "Come on, Zamasu. This is the end of the line for you!"
Vegito Black let out a cold snort. Seeing that Turles wasn't the one fighting him, his confidence returned instantly. In his eyes, even if Goku and Vegeta had fused, they could never be a match for him.
"Is that so?" Gogeta smiled. "Since you're using Rosé, I think I'll respond with blue."
"Behold... Super Saiyan Blue Gogeta!"
BOOM!
A massive surge of godly ki exploded from Gogeta, sweeping across the battlefield. A brilliant blue aura flared up, roaring like a furnace.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the blue flames reached for the sky, the sheer intensity of Gogeta's presence completely smothered Vegito Black's aura.
"What?! Impossible!"
Vegito Black stared at the Super Saiyan Blue fusion, his face pale with disbelief. He hadn't expected the fusion to generate such a terrifying level of power.
From the sidelines, Turles evaluated the newcomer. Tsk. This power is already closing in on Beerus. He's barely stepped into the Ninth Level of the God Realm.
Tsk, tsk. A Ninth Level versus a Peak Seventh Level? This isn't a fight; it's a slaughter.
Gogeta finished his transformation and extended a hand, beckoning his opponent. "Come. Let me see what a 'god' like you is truly capable of."
"Hmph! Don't get ahead of yourself, mortal!"
"HA!"
Feeling his divinity insulted, Vegito Black lost his composure. He flared his ki and charged at Gogeta with a roar.
CRACK!
Their fists collided, creating a shockwave of energy that shattered the surrounding space once more.
"ATATATATATA!"
As both warriors unleashed a Saiyan Roar, streaks of blue and Rosé light blurred across the sky. However, the difference was obvious. Vegito Black was fighting for his life, while Gogeta looked like he was merely playing with a toy.
Turles and the others watched the spectacle with keen interest. This was a scenario that never happened in the original timeline—Vegito versus Gogeta!
As for the other Zamasu? He was still held firmly in Turles' grip. Given the dimensional gap between them, there was no chance of him escaping.
"Hey, you god who stole our bodies... didn't you call yourself the Absolute God? Didn't you say you were the strongest? Is this all you've got?"
Gogeta had officially begun his legendary flexing.
"Dammit! How can a mortal fusion be this strong?!"
Vegito Black was clearly outmatched, pinned down by Gogeta's relentless pressure.
"Don't give me that. Aren't you a fusion yourself?"
BOOM!
Gogeta buried a heavy fist into Vegito Black's stomach.
"You were having quite a bit of fun earlier, weren't you?"
BANG!
A brutal knee strike caught Vegito Black under the chin, sending him soaring upward.
"We took quite a beating from you just now. It's time to return the favor."
Swish!
Gogeta used Instant Transmission to appear above Vegito Black's trajectory. He spun into a vicious roundhouse kick that connected right with the fake's midsection. Turles could almost feel the impact on the man's kidneys.
"GAH! ARGH!"
Vegito Black spat out a spray of blood in mid-air, a pained wail escaping his throat.
An instant later, Gogeta brought both hands down in a massive axe-handle slam, hammering him toward the earth.
CRASH!!
"What's the matter? Is a god really this pathetic?"
Vegito Black scrambled up, his aura exploding in a desperate frenzy. "Curse you! You lowly mortal! To lay hands on a deity is a mortal sin!"
Seeing Vegito Black's hysterical, enraged state, Gogeta only laughed mockingly.
"You keep talking about how great gods are and how pathetic mortals are. But in the end, didn't you have to steal our bodies? You're using a mortal shell! You're nothing but a thief. A god? Don't make me laugh. You're not worthy of the title!"
"YOU!!"
Vegito Black felt like his lungs were about to burst from pure rage. He flared his ki and lunged at Gogeta again.
"Mortal! I'll kill you!!!"
"Heh. Talk is cheap."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Within seconds, Vegito Black was slammed back into the dirt once more.
"AAAAHHH! DIE! JUST DIE!"
Losing all reason like a cornered animal, Vegito Black unleashed the Prince's Technique. He frantically fired a barrage of purple energy spheres, desperately trying to drown Gogeta in a sea of explosions.
Pew! Pew! Pew! Pew!
BOOM! BOOM!
Unfortunately, the gap in power was insurmountable. Gogeta flickered through the explosions and appeared directly in front of Vegito Black, planting a fist squarely in his face.
SMACK!
Blood sprayed from Vegito Black's nose instantly.
"ATATATATATA!"
Gogeta didn't hold back. He unleashed a brutal, high-speed pummeling. His fists moved at thousands of strikes per second. It didn't take long before Vegito Black's face was swollen like a balloon.
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