Champa now clearly understood how strong his own power was.
Although Beerus was sleeping, and could only use at most half of his full strength.
But Champa had only used thirty percent of his own strength.
Champa was absolutely delighted.
Combat God Water, it truly did not deceive me.
What a pity though, it was destroyed just like that...
It seems I really need to prepare several more bottles of Combat God Water.
No, I also need to replace it with a sturdier bottle.
Otherwise, if I encounter a similar situation in the future, I'm afraid it won't end well.
It's also thanks to Beerus being asleep, otherwise, how embarrassing would it be to lick the Combat God Water off the ground right in front of him?
"Aiya aiya, as expected of Lord Champa, to actually be able to defeat Lord Beerus while he's sleeping!" Whis gave Champa a thumbs-up, praising him repeatedly.
Champa: "..."
I feel like there's something strange about what you said.
"This guy really can sleep, how much longer does he need to sleep before he wakes up?" Champa shot Beerus a disdainful look and snorted.
"Judging by the situation, he probably needs to sleep for at least 40 more years." Whis thought for a moment, then murmured thoughtfully.
"Forget it, I'll come back another time to bully him." After saying this, Champa didn't linger any longer, immediately transforming into a purple-red streak of light, swiftly shooting high into the sky, and disappearing from sight.
Whis and the Oracle Fish both stared dumbfoundedly at the vanished Champa, feeling somewhat incredulous.
They remained silent for a long time.
"So, is Lord Champa the strongest Destroyer God?" Whis asked with a smile.
"It seems it's not him." The Oracle Fish shook its head.
"It's not Lord Champa?" Whis was somewhat surprised.
...
Champa was genuinely overjoyed, pushing his own speed to the limit, even acting a bit recklessly.
Flying and flying, Champa suddenly sensed a familiar energy signature.
Champa paused briefly, then immediately flew quickly towards the direction of that energy signature.
When he got close for a look.
"Heles! It's you?" Champa snorted.
Heles: "..."
"Three-Second Cat, why is it you?" Heles looked at him with disdain.
"You... what did you call me?" Champa's face darkened.
"Weren't you the three-second one?" Heles shook her head, sighing softly.
"What three seconds?" Champa said angrily.
"Wasn't it you who ended the battle in three seconds?" Heles snorted, pouting with a sullen, unhappy expression.
"That was an accident, that was an accident." Champa clenched his fists tightly, shouting furiously.
However, just after Champa finished speaking, he suddenly shivered, breaking out in a cold sweat all over his body.
Champa: "..."
Damn it...
I forgot to calculate the time again!
Has it already been an hour this quickly?
Time passes too fast, doesn't it?
"Eh!..." Heles saw this and was momentarily stunned.
Before, when you pinned me down, it only took three seconds to finish...
Now, without doing anything, just seeing me for three seconds, you're done through fantasy?
"You go away, I have nothing to say to a Three-Second Cat." Heles snorted, rolling her eyes incessantly, extremely disgusted.
Champa looked guilty, couldn't help but let out an awkward laugh, turned around, and ran.
Heles shook her head in disappointment.
Champa flew forward for a while, then suddenly stopped, shouting from a distance, "Heles, why did you come to the Seventh Universe?"
"None of your business? You, a Three-Second Cat, have no right to speak to me!" Heles said, nocking an arrow and drawing her bow, the arrow aimed at Champa's body, she snorted coldly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll shoot you dead!"
Champa shivered in fear, his face turning pale.
"You... you... you again..." Heles was astonished.
"What strange things are you talking about, what have I done again?" Champa looked completely confused.
"Just hearing my voice makes you have wild thoughts?" Heles's pretty face flushed with shy embarrassment.
Champa became even more bewildered.
What exactly are you talking about?
"Get lost! Or I won't be polite!" Heles said, releasing her hand.
"Whoosh!"
A purple-red arrow shot towards Champa's location, whistling through the air.
The arrow grazed Champa's cheek and flew off into the distant starry sky.
Champa was badly frightened, hurriedly fleeing at high speed.
This is really strange!
Why does every time I see Heles coincide with my weak period?
Can't I be so unlucky?
As for why Heles came to the Seventh Universe, Champa no longer dared to ask.
You just wait, Heles.
When I get some more Combat God Water, see how I fix you!
You even dare to shoot arrows at me.
I will definitely pay you back!
Watching Champa's panicked retreating figure, Heles grew even more disdainful.
This Three-Second Cat!
So useless!
Forget about him!
I heard that a miraculous thing called Super Dragon Balls has appeared between the Sixth and Seventh Universes.
I need to search around.
While that guy Beerus is sleeping, I'll search the Seventh Universe thoroughly.
Maybe I really can find them.
If I can actually gather such a miraculous thing, I want to become the most beautiful woman in the entire universe.
How about that wish?
Heles began her exploration in the Seventh Universe.
However, the universe is truly too vast. Heles searched for a long time but found nothing.
...
Planet Vegeta.
The planet welcomed the sun of the next morning.
"Whoosh!"
Tarola quickly darted out from the gourd.
"Tarola, is it time?" Kale blinked and asked.
Tarola kept her lips tightly shut and did not answer.
Trying to use the same trick on me again?
I won't fall for it.
Soya stepped forward and put away the Purple Gold Gourd.
Should I try using Merus as a guinea pig later?
Soya always had these inexplicable impulses.
But reason ultimately overcame impulse.
If Merus really got sucked in, who knows how much trouble it would cause.
Tarola bowed to Soya, then hurriedly made her escape, afraid that if she left too late, she'd be sucked back into the gourd.
That gourd is simply too terrifying.
Afterwards, Soya ordered his subordinates to summon Merus.
Not long after, Merus arrived with Jaco.
"Soya, did you need something?" Merus stepped forward and asked.
"Merus, has the Galactic King dispatched troops?" Soya inquired.
"The Galactic Patrolman team members have already been mobilized and are flying towards Planet Vegeta." Merus nodded.
"Good, good. Now is the best opportunity to destroy the Frieza Force. Your Galactic Patrol needs to put in more effort too, eliminate the remnants of the Frieza Force sooner, and stop them from running amok in the universe." Soya said with a smile.
Merus nodded gently, not objecting.
Because Merus knew that Frieza of the Frieza Force, and his brother Cooler, were both effectively finished.
Now is indeed the time to round up the remnants of the Frieza Force.
However, upon hearing Soya's words, Jaco shivered violently.
You want us, the Galactic Patrol, to eliminate the remnants of the Frieza Force?
That's a bit of an exaggerated joke, isn't it?
"Merus, are you crazy? Although Frieza has been captured, his brother Cooler and his father Cold are still out there!" Jaco urgently said.
"It's fine." Merus smiled, looking nonchalant.
"I heard the Frieza Force still has that fearsome team, the Ginyu Force!" Jaco's mouth twitched, as he whispered to Merus.
"The Ginyu Force? Yes, that team is indeed a nuisance." Merus lightly nodded his head, downplaying it.
"It's nothing. When the time comes, I'll send some people over to help you capture them and use them as toilets." Soya grinned.
Jaco: "..."
Merus secretly wiped away sweat.
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