"This..." Merus did not know how to explain it anymore.
"Not bad, at least he's quite handsome." Vados gently patted Merus's shoulder.
Merus opened his mouth, staring dumbly at Vados.
"However, introducing a boyfriend to me without my agreement, Merus, your courage is growing bigger and bigger!" Vados put on a stern face, glaring at Merus.
Merus couldn't help but shiver, the corner of his mouth twitching nonstop.
I want to say... I was just saying it casually back then, sister, do you believe me?
"Pfft... Just kidding, look how scared you are." Vados immediately laughed, her body trembling with mirth.
Merus's expression was also like a rollercoaster, turning white one moment and red the next.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not the Grand Priest." Vados giggled and patted Merus's cheek.
Merus: "..."
Merus kept wiping sweat.
Sister, your words are getting more and more excessive.
...
On the arena.
Now only Soya and Rage were left.
The audience at the scene was also boiling over, one by one, shouting excitedly.
The political power of Planet Vegeta was about to change again!
Having been king for just a few days, is he going to be overthrown already?
No one expected that the former King Vegeta actually had another son, and his combat power had reached the height of 30 million.
Truly worthy of the royal family!
With such profound depth and foundation!
It seems that without using auxiliary tools like Battle God Water, King Soya is going to lose.
"Are you ready? King Soya!" Rage pointed at Soya very arrogantly, shouting loudly, "If you are ready, you can attack me anytime!"
"Then I'll satisfy you!" Soya smiled slightly, flickered, and disappeared from his original spot.
His speed was so fast that even Rage couldn't react in time.
Rage immediately looked around, searching for Soya's figure everywhere.
Everyone present was stunned.
Without anyone knowing when, Soya had already appeared silently above Rage's head and was stepping on it with both feet.
"What?" Rage felt something was a bit off on his head and immediately looked up.
Upon seeing this, Rage felt his head buzzing.
This guy's speed is too fast, right?
When did he get on top of my head?
Everyone at the scene was also dumbfounded.
This speed is practically unmatched.
"So fast!" Bardock was extremely surprised.
"Hmph, it's just speed; he will soon be defeated by Rage!" Vegeta III chuckled lightly, not believing Soya would win.
After all, in Vegeta III's perception, Soya's combat power is only 20 million.
That's 10 million less combat power than Rage.
A difference of 10 million combat power is still quite large.
"You dare stand on my head!" Rage flew into a rage, suddenly throwing a punch towards Soya's foot.
Soya gently exerted force, increasing the pressure under his foot.
Just as Rage's fist was about to hit Soya, Rage suddenly felt a powerful force spreading from the top of his skull directly down his body.
The speed was simply too fast.
So fast that Rage's knees immediately went weak, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
Not only that, the force released by Soya then acted on his feet through Rage's knees.
"Boom!"
Only a dull, loud sound was heard.
Rage's body sank into the arena floor below inch by inch, like a mole.
The audience members present all stared dumbly at this astonishing scene.
When the audience finally reacted, they found that only Rage's head was still sticking out.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Didn't Rage say his combat power reached 30 million?
How can he not even beat King Soya, who has 20 million?
How much padding is in this 30 million combat power of yours!
Did someone trick you to get this combat power number?
Rage's pupils contracted sharply, his face instantly changing nonstop, revealing a look of horror.
At this moment, Rage, only 5 years old, was already able to deeply feel the oppressive pressure Soya brought upon him.
Didn't Father say Soya's combat power is 20 million?
My combat power is 10 million higher than his?
How could this be?
Why am I being easily pressed into the ground by him, without any ability to resist!
Why is this?
Something must be wrong somewhere.
I know, Father must be deceiving me!
He deliberately lured me back, wanting to kill me.
He said my combat power is 30 million, fooling me with a special instrument.
This number... it's fake from start to finish.
Actually, my real combat power isn't as high as 30 million.
Rage's face turned ugly in waves, his heart engaged in a fierce internal struggle.
Soya was a bit confused though.
I've beaten you up like this, shouldn't you be giving me negative emotional value quickly?
Why is there none at all?
This isn't scientific.
"Hey, wake up, stop dreaming!" Soya got down from Rage's head and patted his face with his foot.
Sure enough, with this pat, Rage's somewhat dazed eyes regained some color.
"Negative emotional value from Rage +999!"
Soya breathed a slight sigh of relief.
You scared me!
I thought the negative emotional value system malfunctioned.
I've already stepped on you, and you still aren't generating negative emotional value for me.
"You still dare glare?" Soya was amused at the time, kicking over and hitting Rage's mouth.
"Smack!"
Rage's teeth scattered all over the ground.
"Negative emotional value from Rage +888!"
Soya: "????"
Soya was genuinely a bit confused.
Something's off!
Why did your negative emotional value even decrease?
Shouldn't it be 1000 negative emotional value at this point?
Even if not 1000, it should be 999.
How did you get 111 less?
Soya carefully examined Rage and found that this guy wasn't looking at him, but instead glaring angrily at Vegeta III.
Soya still hadn't reacted.
Actually, what Soya didn't know was that if Vegeta III had a negative emotional value system, most of the negative emotional value right now would have been absorbed by him.
Rage, after all, is a child and instinctively thought his father was deceiving him, trying to take the opportunity to eliminate him.
Otherwise, the gap couldn't be this big.
Without even throwing a punch, he was pressed into the ground by Soya, with only a head left.
Just thinking about it feels tragic.
What is this if not a trap?
"Dear oh dear, this Mr. Soya is quite strong." Vados analyzed slightly, then looked at the crystal ball on her staff, smiling, "I have to say, his body contains an extremely enormous amount of energy, and the strength he is showing now is just the tip of the iceberg."
"I can see that too." Merus nodded gently.
"If we can take him back and nurture him properly, he could completely become a candidate for Destroyer God." Vados pursed her lips, smiling mysteriously.
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