Staring at the black substance that had condensed into a humanoid shape, Son Goku broke out in a cold sweat. The pressure radiating from the Black-clad Man was enough to prove that He was an entity who had transcended the Multiverse Level realm.
Time ticked away drop by drop as the two sides stared at each other. To call it a mutual stare was actually a misnomer; it was really just Son Goku gazing unilaterally at the Black-clad Man, for that humanoid figure had no eyes, mouth, or ears—merely the outline of a person.
"No good, there's not a single flaw. I can't find an opening to strike at all," Son Goku thought, covered in sweat. The moment a single droplet slipped down his forehead, the Black-clad Man moved.
Chapter 464