Ino had never witnessed fusion before. Observing it from such a close distance, she had to admit she was treating the two Saiyans somewhat like lab rats.
Future Trunks placed the Potara Earring on his left ear, while Son Gohan placed his on the right.
After the two fused, before they even stepped out of the enveloping golden light, the tyrannical aura that erupted made Ino look sideways. She subconsciously activated her golden Rinnegan to observe.
Future Trunks' previous base battle power was estimated to be just over 3 million—likely less than 4 million. Transforming into a Super Saiyan would skyrocket that figure into the range of 160 million to 180 million.
Son Gohan, having revived from a near-death state, was stronger than Trunks, but his base battle power was still barely over 4 million. In other words, after Son Gohan transformed into a Super Saiyan, his battle power would be around the level of 200 million—roughly comparable to where Ino and Son Goku were two years ago during their duel on the North Kai's Planet.
If not for the 50-fold amplification provided by the Super Saiyan transformation, they would be nothing more than a one-hit knockout in the eyes of Ino, who possessed a base battle power of 28 million.
However, the current momentum was entirely different. The fusion of the two was not a simple addition of numbers; it was two becoming one. In a certain sense, it was multiplication.
The super warrior walking out of the golden light still wore Son Gohan's Turtle School combat uniform—an orange short-sleeved vest over a deep blue jacket. On his feet were Trunks' golden boots, and on his back was Future Trunks' long sword.
In terms of styling, it was a perfect blend of their characteristics. The bangs on his forehead were Trunks' purple hair, while the rest was Gohan's black hair. That single lock of purple hair was quite conspicuous, giving him a bit of a visual kei flair.
In the eyebrows and facial contours, one could see Trunks' melancholic temperament, while the eyes looked very much like Son Gohan's.
"Looks very strong. Do you have a name?" Ino asked.
Son Gohan and Future Trunks' voices resonated simultaneously: "Trunkhan."
Ino muttered softly, "Surprisingly, it's not Gohanks..."
Due to their life experiences, neither of them talked much usually. Now that they had fused, they spoke even less.
"You can transform into a Super Saiyan, right?"
"We can."
Trunkhan did not transform immediately. Instead, he stood in place for a moment, sensing the surging energy within his body. He nodded to Ino, then dragged a long tail of flame behind him as he flew toward the distance.
"Quite motivated..." Ino looked at the timeline, checking both forward and backward.
There were no changes.
Those two used the West Supreme Kai's Potara Earrings, so what does that have to do with me, Yamanaka Ino? If there is any connection, it's the West Supreme Kai's fault.
After calculating that no accidents would occur, she followed along to watch the show.
The Androids in this timeline were a notch weaker than the ones in Ino's timeline.
Originally, Son Gohan was about on par with No. 17, and Future Trunks was roughly equal to No. 18. They couldn't fight for a whole day, but fighting for a single night was feasible. The battle power of the two heroes wasn't bad, and their combat experience was sufficiently rich; they only lost due to stamina.
Facing Trunkhan, how were the two Androids supposed to fight? Fuse into No. 35?
Despite rushing, Ino still failed to catch up with the fused super warrior immediately. By the time she arrived at the battlefield, Trunkhan was already performing a live demonstration of what it meant to "crush the enemy and sweep away their dens."
The fused duo's base battle power appeared to be about the same as Ino's base form, perhaps even slightly higher. Once transformed into a Super Saiyan, it was far too high. Conservatively estimated, Trunkhan's battle power was at least 1.5 billion or more.
The Supreme Kais were arrogant at first but respectful later toward Saiyans precisely because the Saiyans' base battle power was very ordinary, but once they reached the stages of Super Saiyan 1 or Super Saiyan 2—with their casual 50-fold or 100-fold increases—it became terrifying.
The Supreme Kais were powerful, but they didn't have any room for multiplicative amplification. From this perspective, it made sense why Zamasu wanted to swap bodies with Son Goku.
Even with mental preparation, seeing Trunkhan erupt with golden aura and transform into a Super Saiyan left Ino with a face full of envy. A battle power of 1.5 billion... if she wanted to reach that level, her base battle power would need to be at least 110 million...
No. 17, a handsome young man wearing a red bandana, and No. 18, a fashionably dressed blonde beauty, were currently in a situation dangerous to the extreme.
Ino had just arrived when she realized the battle was already drawing to a close.
The twin siblings coordinated tacitly. No. 17's punches were like the wind, pressing forward step by step, while No. 18 kicked left and right with fierce aggression. Their attacks were as precise and compatible as if calculated by a computer; every move had been tempered a thousand times. It could be understood as the Dragon Ball version of a flawlessly synchronized dual technique.
The master and disciple pair of Gohan and Future Trunks had coordinated brilliantly before, but compared to this, they were still a notch inferior to the Android siblings.
Now that they had combined into one, the issue of coordination no longer existed.
The Super Saiyan Trunkhan grabbed No. 17's ankle with extreme speed, swung his arm, and smashed him sideways into No. 18.
"Bastard! Damned Saiyan!" No. 17 was covered in blood, his clothes tattered like beggar's rags. His handsome face was full of hostility as his hands continuously hurled energy balls at Trunkhan.
To the side, No. 18 coordinated with her brother, launching a continuous string of attacks from the flank.
Like washing the floor, the ruin-strewn battlefield was completely ploughed over by their violent energy.
Rocks, rebar, abandoned cars, and various debris turned to flying ash amidst the energy explosions. Utilizing their advantage of infinite energy, No. 17 and No. 18 showed no intention of stopping, carpet-bombing the area with rain-like energy blasts from a distance.
Smoke and dust filled the air at the scene. The rising and falling explosions forced Ino to move a bit further away. It's too loud. And haven't you guys heard the rule "if there's smoke, there's no damage"?
The Androids' faces were ferocious. No. 17, who usually drew the most aggro, was also the one beaten the most miserably at this moment. His expression was extremely twisted: "Die! Stupid Saiyans, be completely destroyed!"
Just as his voice fell, he felt something flash past his eyes. He hurriedly turned his head, just in time to see Trunkhan appear behind No. 18.
His shout of "Watch out" hadn't even left his mouth.
He saw Trunkhan draw his long sword in a motion that seemed slow but was actually fast, slashing horizontally at the waist, cutting the blonde beauty No. 18 into two distinct pieces.
No. 17's shock was still hanging on his face when Trunkhan aimed his target at him.
Trunkhan sheathed the long sword, cupped his hands in the shape of a flower calyx, and placed them at his waist. He charged power for a few seconds, gathering it into a ball of light, and then pushed it out forcefully.
"Kamehameha!!"
"An obsolete move! Don't you have any fresh tricks?" No. 17 had seen this Turtle School technique back and forth N times; it really couldn't be called fresh.
He spread his hands open, propping up a circular, semi-transparent protective shield laced with traces of electricity.
The shield, invincible in defense in the past, didn't last even half a second this time. In front of the blue, pillar-like Kamehameha, it was like a sheet of paper. The incredibly dense shockwave easily tore open the protective shield, engulfing No. 17 along with it.
Trunkhan fired another shockwave, completely erasing No. 18's remains.
It was over... The nightmare that had shrouded Earth for twenty years was finally over.
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