The Realm of Nothingness.
At that moment, the two of them had fully descended into an intense, all-out battle.
Truhan's rage meter had reached its limit. Wherever he moved, a trail of white, flowing light streamed behind him. With crimson pupils, he locked his gaze firmly on Beerus, observing his every move.
The look in his eyes were savage and razor-sharp.
Being stared at like this made Beerus feel slightly uncomfortable. Having lived a life of indulgence and ease, how could he be accustomed to such a gaze?
In the next second, a brilliant light erupted from Truhan's body.
A blade of light appeared in his hand, larger and longer than ever before.
Beerus's gaze focused on Truhan's palm.
Condensing form from ki.
Beerus nodded slightly, intrigued.
In the next instant, he copied the technique. A purple, staff-like object formed entirely from condensed energy appeared in his hand.
"Not bad. This kind of technique is indeed interesting." Beerus casually swung the staff.
"You are strong. This god is quite satisfied."
Truhan had grown tired of Beerus's arrogant, condescending expression.
"Hmph. Stop acting so high and mighty. You're not worthy of being a god. A god who only knows destruction, a god who shows utter disregard for the safety of the universe, there's no need for such an existence to exist."
At those words, Beerus's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Well said. Very well said. But from what I know, the Saiyans Frieza spoke of didn't look like this. Back then, weren't you the ones wreaking havoc across the universe?"
"You Saiyans endangered entire regions. Are you really qualified to condemn a God of Destruction?"
"Were there ever few of the monstrous crimes you committed? What right do you have to accuse me?"
After speaking, Beerus wore a smug expression, convinced that his argument was flawless and would surely leave Truhan speechless.
However, the next moment…
It was Beerus himself who fell silent.
To his surprise, Truhan showed no panic at all. Instead, he took a deep breath and replied firmly, without hesitation:
"Yes. You're right. They were cruel so… they were annihilated."
Truhan did not refute Beerus… instead, he openly admitted it.
The God of Destruction, Beerus, froze for a moment. He was unsure of how to respond to such an unexpected answer. Words spoken with such righteousness earned Beerus's respect, even if only a little.
At that moment, a faint smile appeared on Beerus's face as he asked Truhan, "Not bad, kid. Do you want to know why I sleep?"
Before he could finish... Truhan's blade of light slashed straight toward Beerus.
Beerus reacted instantly, swinging the staff in his hand to block the attack.
Clang!
Truhan shouted back, "Not interested!"
The battle erupted once more.
Truhan's attacks grew increasingly ferocious.
A layer of savage, beast-like energy clung to the blade of light. At the instant it came down, the blade doubled in size explosively.
A mountain-crushing wave of power detonated where the staff and sword collided.
A shockwave like a violent thunderstorm surged outward.
In that instant, both of their bodies were blasted away.
Yet...
Neither of them was injured.
However, the Realm of Nothingness itself was not so fortunate. Large amounts of flowing light spread throughout the realm—this was the power of destruction and the beast.
They searched for cracks in the realm, leaking out into the universe through those fissures.
…
At the edge of Universe 7,
Champa, struggling against the destructive and beastly energies, suddenly increased his speed.
He was exhausted, panting heavily.
"Beerus, this isn't over between us!"
Just then, a figure appeared behind him. It was Vados.
"Lord Champa, today's exercise quota seems excessive, doesn't it?" Not bad. If you keep this up, you'll definitely lose weight."
Vados's sudden appearance instantly relieved Champa. He pointed at the surging energy ripples and said,
"Quick, Vados! Help me out… I'm completely worn out..."
Vados frowned slightly and replied, "How can that be, Lord Champa? You've only been exercising for a short while. You should know that Lord Beerus has been fighting nonstop this whole time."
"Could it be… that Lord Champa is admitting Lord Beerus is stronger than you?"
Champa was extremely unconvinced, but he was too tired to argue. "Tch!"
At that moment, Champa noticed the unconscious Z Broly nearby.
"Hey, Vados, this guy seems to be from Universe 7. His fighting style is especially savage. What do you think? Should we take him back to our universe and train him to be a God of Destruction candidate?"
Vados followed Champa's gaze and looked over.
"Oh? Lord Champa, this is someone from Universe 7. Aren't you afraid Lord Beerus will find out?"
Champa immediately hurled a blast of destructive energy that struck an energy ripple leaking out from the Realm of Nothingness.
"What kind of joke is that, Vados? You think I'm afraid of him?!"
Since Champa had said that, Vados had no choice but to agree. She moved to Z Broly's side, summoned a cubic barrier that enveloped his body, and stored him inside it.
"Vados, is that the direction of the Realm of Nothingness? Who exactly is fighting Beerus?" Champa asked.
At that moment, another figure appeared behind Champa.
The angel Whis had arrived.
"Lord Champa, that person is no ordinary individual."
As he spoke, Whis waved his staff and conjured a live broadcast screen displaying Beerus and Truhan.
The two were locked in a fierce battle.
Truhan's blade of light repeatedly collided with Whis's staff.
Crackling sounds rang out endlessly.
Beerus was speechless at this point. He had wanted to say something, but Truhan wouldn't give him the chance.
But why should Truhan listen?
After all, Beerus had openly declared that he would destroy Earth.
With no other option, Beerus continued fighting, thinking to himself. 'If you won't listen, I'll beat you into submission first, then I'll talk!'
The purple aura surrounding Beerus's body spread, fully converging onto the staff.
In an instant, the staff grew thicker and larger. At the point where the blade of light and the staff met, a sphere of destruction energy began to form.
The energy sphere rapidly expanded, swelling until it was right in front of Truhan's face.
Truhan immediately sensed something was wrong; the powerful destruction energy sphere began corroding his aura.
But he could not retreat.
He poured all his remaining power into the blade of light.
Grinding his teeth, he pushed himself to the absolute limit.
If he faltered for even a moment, Earth would be finished.
Gambling everything on Earth's fate, he endured the pain and roared:
"AAAAAHHHHH!!!"
Just as his body was about to be completely eroded by destruction—
A hand wearing a white glove suddenly appeared beside him.
(End Of This Chapter)
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