As the sparring match between Pan and Gohan reached a critical point, the air around them buzzed with tension. Gohan, still standing strong in his Ultimate form, looked at his daughter with a mix of admiration and concern. He knew she was holding back just as much as he was. But there was one thing Pan hadn't yet seen—his final trump card.

Pan, breathing heavily but still brimming with energy, smiled knowingly. "Dad," she said, her voice steady but firm, "I know you're holding back. I saw that transformation when you fought Cell Max. You can't hide it from me."

Gohan's eyes widened slightly in surprise. He had hoped to keep that form hidden, not wanting to rely on its overwhelming power unless absolutely necessary. But Pan had seen through him, her sharp instincts as a warrior having grown beyond his expectations.

He shook his head, chuckling lightly. "Pan, that form... it's dangerous. I don't want to use it in a simple sparring match."

Pan crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing with determination. "You don't have a choice, Dad. Either you use that form, or I'll use mine."

The challenge hung in the air, and Gohan realized she was serious. He could sense that Pan was holding back something incredible—another transformation she hadn't shown yet. He hadn't seen her reach this new height before, and it made him curious, but also wary. If she had gained a form that rivaled his own, then he had to be careful.

Gohan took a deep breath, knowing that the time had come to unleash his hidden power. But before he could respond, Bulla—who had been watching the fight closely from the sidelines—stepped forward, her hands on her hips and a confident smirk on her face.

"Well, if Pan's going all out, then I think it's only fair I get in on the action too," Bulla said, her blue eyes gleaming with excitement. "What do you think, Gohan? Care for a two-on-one?"

Gohan looked at her, surprised but not entirely unexpecting. Bulla/Bra was just as much of a fighter as Pan, and with the two being close friends, it made sense they'd want to team up. He smiled. "You want to jump in? Alright. But don't say I didn't warn you two."

Before he could say anything else, Bulla began to power up, her aura flaring bright golden as she shifted effortlessly into her Super Saiyan 3 form. Her long blue hair extended, crackling with electricity as the transformation completed, but she didn't stop there.

"Let's kick it up a notch, shall we?" Bulla smirked as her energy continued to build. The ground trembled under her feet, and the others—Goten, Trunks, Kale, and the rest—watched in awe.

Bulla took a deep breath, and with a sudden burst of power, she began shifting into one of the forms she had unlocked inside the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Her aura changed, becoming a deeper, more intense shade of gold mixed with fiery blue streaks. Her muscles toned, and her expression sharpened as she accessed a more advanced version of Super Saiyan 3, a Mastered Super Saiyan 3 Full Power form, which she had perfected in the chamber.

"You've gotten stronger, Bulla," Gohan said, clearly impressed. "I can feel it. But are you sure you're ready for this?"

Bulla grinned confidently. "Oh, I'm just getting started." She glanced at Pan, who had also been powering up beside her. "Pan, let's show your dad what we've been working on."

Pan smirked and nodded, her aura blazing to life again as she prepared to unleash her final transformation as well. "Alright, Bulla. Let's do this."

The two best friends stood side by side, their energy radiating in waves. Bulla's golden and blue aura crackled with power, while Pan's fiery white and gold aura surged with even greater intensity. Together, they created a storm of energy that even Gohan could feel pressing against him.

Gohan, realizing the seriousness of the situation, looked over to Goten and Trunks, who were watching the scene unfold with excitement.

"Hey," Gohan called out to them. "What about you two? Do you want to join in, or are you just going to stand there and watch?"

Goten and Trunks exchanged a glance, their Saiyan pride stirring as they sensed the energy in the air.

"I'm in!" Goten said, stepping forward and cracking his knuckles. "I can't let Pan and Bulla have all the fun!"

Trunks nodded, a determined smile on his face. "Same here. Let's see what they've got."

Gohan chuckled, amused at the thought of taking on all of them. "Alright then. Looks like it's a party."

But before they could get into position, Bulla stepped forward, stretching her arms and rolling her neck. "Hold up, Goten, Trunks. I'll take the first round with Pan. You can join later."

With that, Bulla powered up even further, her aura flaring once more as she entered the next phase of her transformation. Her golden hair shimmered as it began to shift, the ends turning an icy blue. Her eyes flashed with power as she accessed her Super Saiyan Blue form—something she had unlocked in her final days inside the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

Pan glanced at her with a raised eyebrow. "Super Saiyan Blue, huh?"

Bulla smirked. "You didn't think I'd stop at just Super Saiyan 3, did you?"

Pan grinned, her Saiyan blood boiling with excitement. "Alright, let's show Dad what we've got!"

Together, Pan and Bulla charged at Gohan, their combined energy creating shockwaves that rippled through the battlefield. Gohan barely had time to react as the two young warriors came at him with everything they had, their strikes synchronized and precise.

Gohan blocked and dodged their attacks, but even he could feel the intensity behind each punch and kick. "They've gotten so strong," he thought, marveling at their power. "I can't hold back anymore."

With a fierce shout, Gohan's aura exploded, and in an instant, he transformed into his Beast Form, the ultimate form he had unlocked during the battle with Cell Max. His hair spiked up in wild, silver streaks, and his eyes glowed red with power.

Pan and Bulla's eyes widened as Gohan's power surged around them like a tidal wave. The ground shook, and the sky above them darkened with the sheer force of his energy.

"Dad..." Pan whispered, her heart racing. "That's it... That's the form!"

Bulla grinned, her Saiyan pride flaring. "This is going to be fun."

Gohan smirked, his voice calm but filled with power. "Alright, girls. Let's see if you can handle this.