Dragon Ball: West City High Schooler, Captures 18!-Chapter 126 - 126

Thinking so…
Jiren moved.
His entire body suddenly erupted in a blazing red aura, hot and violent, like a boundless sea of blood, filling the battlefield. The suffocating ki pressed straight toward Aishi.
But Aishi didn't even move a finger…!
Jiren's expression sank. As expected!
Without haste, his figure turned into lightning, right foot slamming into the ground—boom! His body burst forth like a cannonball, and in a single breath, he appeared before Aishi.
Jiren's fists clenched, his aura contracted inward, and the formless force field around him scattered. Containing terrifying might, his fist smashed down toward Aishi.
—Whoosh!!!
A muffled crash rang out.
At some point, Aishi had simply lifted his hand and blocked the blow with ease—without his body moving an inch!
—Bang!!
Jiren gritted his teeth and threw another punch.
This strike was stronger, heavier, with even fiercer momentum!
Yet again, Aishi effortlessly caught it with his hand.
"Damn…"
Jiren's eyes widened, an invisible force bursting from them!
He was using his very eyes to strike, launching a close-range psychic assault against Aishi.
But when it struck… it didn't so much as ruffle a hair on Aishi's head.
It was like a breeze brushing by—merely causing his clothes to flutter.
Jiren: "…"
At this moment, watching the situation unfold… wasn't he acting just like Toppo—brainless?!
Jiren tried to pull back, but Aishi had his arms locked tight. He couldn't move.
Jiren looked up, glaring at Aishi. "What are you trying to do?!"
Aishi smirked. He had a certain bad hobby—
Turning Jiren's "Cartoon Big Eyes" into two blackened panda eyes.
And he would act on it!
Aishi smiled, "Guess?"
Guess?
Jiren's face darkened.
Guess your ass!
He had a very bad feeling…
No way—my eyes!!
Desperate, Jiren shouted, "You don't hit the face!!"
Aishi raised an eyebrow. "You guessed right. The prize is—hitting your face."
Jiren: "…"
His face twisted. Sure, being hit was one thing… but the face?! That was humiliation!!
Aishi chuckled. "I'm not a strong one… or rather—who gets to define strong? Then I'll hit the so-called definer!"
"Because… a true strong one needs no definition."
A strong one needs no definition…
Jiren fell silent.
It… did sound logical. But he still couldn't accept it. It was humiliating!!
Aishi smiled, then swung his fists.
—Bang! Bang!
Two dull thuds echoed, and Jiren staggered back repeatedly.
"Ahhh…"
The next moment, his body fell from the sky. Jiren landed, covering his eyes in pain—both now swollen black and blue.
Everyone: "…"
All were dumbfounded.
Was this really the Jiren they knew?!
"Damn it!"
Toppo's face turned ugly. What a disgrace!
He glared at Aishi, fury blazing. "Bastard! What do you think you're doing?!"
What was he doing?
Aishi only smirked and said nothing, his gaze drifting toward the heavens.
—Shooo!!!
A rainbow-colored radiance descended, and two figures appeared.
Vermoud and Marcarita!
The instant Toppo and the others saw Vermoud, it was like salvation—they cried out desperately for help.
Vermoud hurriedly looked toward Aishi.
Aishi: "…"
Evil forces, huh… Aishi only glanced at him, eyes calm and unbothered.
But Vermoud's reaction showed clearly—he didn't even know his dignity as a God of Destruction was being trampled here…
Aishi sighed inwardly. How come this god had no dignity at all?
No matter who he met, he always ended up getting slapped around…
No. Next time, he had to demonstrate his true strength before everyone. Only then would his reputation spread!
His gaze shifted to Marcarita… she was smiling sweetly at him.
Aishi turned back to Vermoud.
At this moment, Vermoud's face had gone cold and uncertain. Looking to Toppo and the others, he spoke anxiously:
"Last time, you captured me in danger. This time… you won't leave alive!!"
Jiren remained silent, expression calm.
The only way now was…
Vermoud's figure rose into the air, a deep purple aura blazing around him. Destructive energy surged, shaking space-time itself!
Everyone gasped in horror. What terrifying power!!
Toppo's face flushed with excitement. "Lord Vermoud… kill them!!"
Toppo was ecstatic. This was the God of Destruction himself! Nothing more needed to be said about his power.
Toppo turned to Aishi, glaring. Smirk while you can… you're finished!
But Vermoud froze in disbelief as he looked at Aishi. "You… you're still standing?!"
—Buzz!!!
An earth-shaking boom resounded.
A blade of pure Hakai (Destruction) split the heavens, aiming straight at Aishi!
—Rumble!!!
The battlefield trembled, the ground quaking violently.
Aishi glanced at it lightly. Tenth-dimensional level.
So what.
Aishi scoffed, "Denied."
—Shooo!
The terrifying power in the sky vanished in an instant—like it had never existed!
"Eh…"
Everyone was stunned.
What just happened?!
Vermoud's face twisted. C-Canceled?!!
Toppo paled. Only now did he realize—who defines strength? Who can cancel Hakai with a word?
Surely… someone above a God of Destruction!
Even Jiren's face turned grim. He had gotten back to his feet now—two black eyes burning with shame. But even Vermoud's Hakai could be nullified?
How strong was this Aishi?!
Vermoud grit his teeth and swung again. "Hakai!!"
Nothing happened.
Vermoud's face turned ashen. His Hakai… really had been sealed?!
Now, he truly began to recognize Aishi.
He glared at him. "Who the hell are you?!"
Aishi answered calmly. "Aishi."
"Aishi…"
Vermoud repeated the name several times in his mind. He had never heard it. His face grew cold again.
"No matter who you are—you die today!!"
Must die.
Aishi's face was calm, silent. His eyes glanced briefly at Marcarita…
She only looked back quietly, saying nothing.
Aishi nodded. "Come, then."
Vermoud roared, his aura erupting. White flames blazed around him, soaring skyward like the entire heavens were burning.
Migatte no Gokui (Ultra Instinct)!
Aishi wasn't surprised. Every God of Destruction had some grasp of it—though their mastery varied.
Clearly, Vermoud's mastery was high.
—Boom!!!
Without warning, Vermoud's foot slammed down. The ground cracked, rubble shooting skyward.
His immense ki surged outward, overwhelming like a flood, pressing down on Aishi with godly force.
In just a breath, Vermoud was before him, right hand raised. His fist gleamed with a silver aura, aimed straight at Aishi's face!
—Buzz!!!
Aishi remained calm, standing still.
And then, the unthinkable happened.
With a single finger… Aishi blocked Vermoud's full-power strike.
"Impossible!!!"
Vermoud's face twisted. His all-out punch… blocked by a finger?!
But the truth was undeniable.
Around them, gasps and cries erupted. Vermoud's face burned with shame—before so many eyes, his dignity was utterly shattered!
Face. His face!
Completely lost!!
God of Destruction Vermoud roared in frustration.
"Crush!!!"
—Boom boom boom!!!
Thunderous cracks resounded. Vermoud's aura blazed, flames surging skyward as he unleashed a frenzy of blows. His momentum was overwhelming, his attacks ferocious!
But no matter how he struck—every single attack was blocked… by Aishi's finger.
"Damn it!!!"
Vermoud's eyes darkened. None of his attacks were working. Stop here? No way! His subordinates were watching! He couldn't admit defeat!!
Thinking so, Vermoud suddenly spread his hand.
—Buzz!!!
With a mechanical click, 54 shining cards appeared, spinning rapidly around his hand.
So fast they tore open the very air!
Energy Cards!!
This was his ultimate skill!
Once unleashed, it meant Vermoud was fighting with everything he had.
This technique could rend space-time itself. Its destructive power surpassed even Hakai!
His trump card.
The spinning cards multiplied their own energy, each strike amplifying to catastrophic levels!
Vermoud leapt back a hundred meters, eyes icy, glaring at Aishi.
"Blame your fate for being so unlucky!"
Toppo and the others lit up with excitement.
Victory was theirs!
This move was legendary—even the rumors said, when Beerus saw it, he nearly pissed himself.
Whether true or not, the terror it inspired was real. The power was beyond measure.
(End of Chapter)
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