"Hehe!" Raditz nodded vigorously, but his eyes kept glancing at the stuck Quitela.
Soya picked up a baseball bat, aimed it at Quitela's head, and gently shook the tip.
"You come in, weren't you just about to come in?" Soya chuckled gleefully, his smile positively mischievous, his eyes full of playful meaning.
Now Quitela was completely stuck and couldn't move at all.
If not now, then when to bully him?
"Crack!"
Quitela suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit off a small piece of the baseball bat, his movements fast and vicious.
"Pah!"
Quitela spat out the small half piece of bat he had bitten off. It hit the cube wall with a light sound, his face full of disdain.
Dare to humiliate me, a Destroyer God, with a baseball bat?
Simply asking for death!
"You'd better let me out immediately, or else I'll make you regret it!" Quitela threatened, though his tone held a trace of lacking confidence.
Soya withdrew the baseball bat, held it in front of his eyes for a close look, sighing incessantly.
Truly a Destroyer God!
This bat simply wasn't enough for him to bite.
Soya had a brainwave and directly shoved the remaining bat towards Quitela's mouth, deliberately teasing him.
"Crack crack crack!"
Quitela opened his mouth and immediately bit off most of the bat, leaving only a handle-sized piece.
Soya was stunned, his eyes wide.
Such sharp teeth.
"Pah!"
Quitela spat out the nearly shattered piece of bat, snorted coldly, and glared fiercely at Soya.
Dare to point a bat at me?
Even though I'm trapped, I still have a mouth that can bite!
"This is so fun, again!" Soya took out another baseball bat and shoved it towards Quitela's mouth, his face radiant with an excited smile.
"Crack crack crack!"
Quitela opened his mouth and once again bit off the bat, his movements clean and efficient.
To Soya, it felt a bit like in "Tom and Jerry," when Tom the cat teases that big dog, and the big dog opens its mouth to bite things, both comical and a bit helpless.
Soya rummaged in his system space and pulled out a thick wooden stake, several times thicker than the previous baseball bat.
Raditz was stunned on the side, his eyes wide and round.
Boss, how do you have everything?
Vegeta's mouth also twitched, his look at Soya full of speechlessness.
Soya held the wooden stake and brought it to Quitela's mouth, gently shaking it.
"Crack crack crack!"
Quitela opened his mouth and started biting again. Even though the wooden stake was thick, he still bit it without any effort.
Soya controlled the stake, rotating it back and forth, as if letting him sand it down.
30 seconds later.
Quitela had bitten the wooden stake into a rather irregular baseball bat shape, the edges still full of dents and bumps.
Buck covered his face on the side, unable to bear watching.
Grandpa, can we please not cooperate so much?
It's too humiliating!
Quitela immediately flew into a rage, his cheeks flushed red, yet he had no way to deal with Soya, only able to glare at him fiercely.
"Boss, I want to play too." Raditz trotted up eagerly, rubbing his hands with anticipation.
"Be very careful, don't let him bite your hand." Soya nodded, taking out an identical wooden stake and handing it to Raditz.
"I'll be careful." Raditz was overjoyed, holding the wooden stake and cautiously placing it near Quitela's mouth.
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1005!"
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1005!"
This time, Quitela directly provided double the negative emotional value, clearly being extremely angered.
You go too far!
What do you take me, a dignified Destroyer God, for? A toy?
Quitela simply stopped paying attention to Raditz's wooden stake, keeping his mouth tightly shut.
Have me, a Destroyer God, craft baseball bats for you?
Dream on!
"Open your mouth!" Raditz was a bit unhappy, his brows furrowing.
Why aren't you cooperating at all?
When it's my turn, you won't play nice with me?
Raditz gently poked Quitela's mouth with the wooden stake.
Quitela was so angry that dozens of veins bulged on his forehead, his face turning from red to green.
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1006!"
Just you wait!
I will definitely make you know what it's like to provoke a Destroyer God!
"Crack crack crack!"
Quitela, unable to endure any longer, seized the opportunity and with a few quick bites, shattered Raditz's wooden stake into pieces, venting his inner fury.
Raditz almost got his hand bitten, startling him into yanking his hand back, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Looking again, only a small section of the wooden stake remained in Raditz's hand.
"That was close, so close." Raditz shivered, patting his chest with lingering fear.
"Vegeta, do you want to play?" Soya smiled and looked at Vegeta, a hint of encouragement in his eyes.
"Hmph, I refuse to play!" Vegeta snorted coldly, turning his head away, thinking these two were laughably childish.
What's so fun about this?
Simply a waste of time!
"Boss, ignore him. The two of us can play. I haven't had enough yet." Raditz, afraid Vegeta would steal his fun, rubbed his hands together again eagerly, hoping Soya would produce new props.
"Tsk, no more wooden stakes." Soya rummaged through his system space, shook his head in disappointment, then pulled out an iron rod and placed it near Quitela's mouth, "A new toy."
Quitela: "..."
Are you guys done yet?
Quitela didn't want to bite and turned his head away.
The problem was, Soya insistently kept rubbing that iron rod against his mouth, deliberately provoking him.
Quitela, furious beyond measure, had no choice but to open his mouth wide again and bite off a small piece of the iron rod.
"Impressive, truly a Destroyer God! This rod is very sturdy, and you can still bite it off." Soya examined the broken iron rod, clicking his tongue in admiration, "The bite mark is very neat, indicating his teeth are excellent."
Quitela was so angry smoke almost came out of his nostrils, his glare at Soya practically spitting fire.
Stop evaluating over there!
It's simply too much!
"Damn it! I won't allow you to humiliate my grandpa!" Buck also flew into a rage, energy erupting from his body as he lunged at Soya, wanting to help his grandpa out.
"Bam!"
Soya kicked Buck to the ground, his movements fast as lightning, then grabbed his neck and slammed him hard against the cube wall.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Soya followed up by fiercely slapping Buck several times across the face, making his cheeks swell red.
Then, Soya saw it was about enough and immediately swapped Buck with Nappa via teleportation.
"Swish!"
Nappa was swapped back, appearing inside the cube.
The moment Nappa was swapped back, he immediately showed a look of bewilderment, gazing blankly around.
What happened?
I feel like King Soya took me along to play... did he want to use me as an exchange tool?
Also, I almost died just now.
I was exposed to outer space. If I hadn't been relatively close to a planet, I'd be dead cold by now.
"Nappa, you came just in time, let me show you something fun." Raditz chuckled, stepped forward, took the iron rod from Soya's hand, and rubbed it a couple of times near Quitela's mouth, deliberately teasing him.
Quitela: "..."
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1008!"
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1009!"
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