The moment he swatted at the android's hand, Glass knew he'd made a mistake. Unable to dodge the attack, the Namekian took the brunt force of the beam with his guard, and was sent flying backwards several yards. Skidding across the ground by his heels, he wondered what exactly that attack was. However, he saw the futility in trying to decipher the attack, and instead decided to just keep that move in mind during their fight.

Coming to a rest, Glass' expression hardened, the pain in his arm quickly fading to a heavily throbbing ache. "That was good, I'll admit. I'll have to take this a bit more seriously." An aura began to gather around the guardian, a teal energy swallowing him as he pulled on his energy. His power rose quickly, to what it was during their last battle. Charging a ball of energy, Glass threw it at the ground between them, kicking up a cloud of dust as he charged.