"Hmph hmph hmph, I came here specifically for revenge!" Champa snorted coldly and shouted angrily.
"You say you came to find me for revenge?" Heles was amused at the time, laughing so hard her body trembled, and she looked at Champa with great interest. "Champa, have you lost your mind? Do you really think you can defeat me?"
"Just try me if you don't believe it!" As Champa spoke, destructive energy surged wildly around his body.
"Reckless fool! Don't you dare call Beerus over for help if you get hurt!" Heles chuckled lightly, raised her dark hand, drew her bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed the arrowhead at Champa's body.
"Go on, shoot! Shoot all you want, I'll stand right here and let you shoot!" Champa showed no intention of dodging. Instead, he pointed at his own nose with his thumb, his cat face full of confidence.
Heles was momentarily confused.
This guy is really confident.
Has his strength already surpassed mine?
Impossible, that's absolutely impossible!
Heles quickly extended her senses to check if Champa had brought any other helpers.
Upon sensing, Heles discovered that besides herself and Champa, there were no other Destroyer Gods in the Second Universe.
"You said it yourself!" Heles no longer hesitated in the slightest. She drew the bowstring to its fullest, then suddenly released it.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow split through the void, transforming into a streak of light that shot towards Champa with a roar.
Champa smiled contemptuously, simply raised two fingers, and effortlessly caught the incoming arrow between them.
Heles's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, a look of shock and terror on her face.
"So, how about that, Heles?" Champa laughed triumphantly, waving the arrow in his hand.
"You... you're not Champa! Are you Beerus in disguise?" Heles's face changed colors repeatedly.
Champa: "..."
You have quite the imagination!
"Beerus is sleeping right now, how could I possibly be that guy in disguise!" Champa shouted angrily.
"You... why has your power increased so much?" Heles asked, somewhat shocked.
"Wahahahaha!" Champa was so happy he blew a large snot bubble.
Heles widened her beautiful eyes, looking in astonishment at the snot bubble Champa had blown.
Are you a little too happy?
Look at how smug your laugh is!
"I don't believe it! That must have been a coincidence just now!" Heles said, once again drawing her bow and nocking an arrow, shooting arrows one after another at Champa.
The arrows left streaks of purplish-red light in the cosmic space, almost creating afterimages.
Facing the incoming arrows, Champa wasn't flustered at all, directly using his fingers to catch each flying arrow.
After all, Champa's current strength had increased by 4 times.
Originally, the difference in strength between Champa and Heles wasn't double or triple, at most only about 20%.
So, after Champa's strength increased by 4 times, it was indeed as he said, he could easily pin Heles down and give her a thorough thrashing.
"Can't hit me! Can't hit me! Just can't hit me!" Champa laughed maniacally, his laughter wild and unrestrained.
Immediately after, Champa brought the arrows he had caught to his lips and made a kissing sound, like the action of taking a puff from a cigarette.
Heles's pretty face turned pale, genuinely feeling extremely astonished.
"This, this, this..." Heles stammered, her lips trembling.
"Heles, I told you I would get my revenge, and I would pin you down and give you a good thrashing!" Champa gritted his teeth, pounced like a hungry tiger, and charged straight at Heles.
Heles's face turned pale with fright. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, trembling like a little rabbit, shivering with fear.
"Splat!"
Champa directly pinned Heles down onto the cosmic space.
Heles immediately felt an immense power pressing down on her, making it difficult to move even a little.
When did Champa become this strong?
Heles didn't want to be bullied by Champa and struggled desperately.
Champa was genuinely overjoyed.
I love it when you struggle, yet are helpless against me.
"My, my, it's starting." Sour said with a smile, her expression becoming attentive.
"Mhm, the exciting moment is here." Vados giggled.
Both watched the crystal ball atop their staffs with great interest, thoroughly enjoying the show.
Just as Champa had pinned Heles down in the cosmic space, his entire body shuddered uncontrollably, and he suddenly felt waves of weakness.
Heles: "????"
"Over before it even began?" Heles was greatly disappointed and somewhat confused.
Champa: "..."
"Eek!??!" Heles looked disgusted.
So useless!
How can a Destroyer God be so weak?
Cold sweat broke out on Champa's face, and his lips trembled incessantly.
Dammit...
Miscalculation, miscalculation!
This damned Combat God Water weakness period.
I actually forgot such an important thing!
This is a tragedy!
The weakness period lasts at least a day.
What to do? What to do?
Champa's heart was pounding with panic.
However strong he was just now, that's how weak he is now.
His current strength is only a quarter of his original.
I'm going to be tortured to death by Heles!
"Champa, get off me!" Heles shouted angrily in a shrill voice.
Champa hesitated for a moment, obediently released Heles, then scratched his head sheepishly and said with a laugh, "Hahaha... If I said I was just joking with you earlier, would you believe me?"
"Get lost, I have nothing to say to you!" Heles's chest heaved with anger, she kept rolling her eyes, looking even more disgusted.
Champa: "????"
Champa was completely bewildered.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Shouldn't you be angry?
Why is there more disgust in your eyes?
How strange!
Indeed, a woman's heart is hard to guess!
"Well then... I'll be going..." Champa said, looking guilty, waved his hand, feeling a little nervous.
"Get lost! Don't talk to me ever again! I have no interest in you!" Heles kept rolling her eyes, expressing deep contempt.
You got my interest all worked up...
And then you, just after pinning me down.
With my clothes still perfectly intact, you're already done...
Heles felt that Champa really didn't deserve to be a Destroyer God.
"Goodbye!" Champa waved again, purplish-red flames flickering around his body, and he quickly disappeared from sight.
Heles didn't give chase, just looked with disgust at the spot where Champa had vanished.
Vados: "..."
Sour: "..."
The two Angels also exchanged a glance, momentarily speechless.
"Dear, dear... I thought it was going to be a good show, but it ended before it even began." Sour said, looking disappointed.
Vados facepalmed.
"Dear me, Lord Champa should go back and get some proper nourishment." Sour sighed softly.
Vados had no retort.
Did you both misunderstand something?
Is that what it means?
Lord Champa just came to fight Heles!
He just miscalculated the time and accidentally entered the weakness period.
What did you think happened to him?
"Tap!"
Sour gently waved her staff, and a large bag of oysters suddenly appeared on the ground.
Vados: "..."
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