"You can ride on it, and you can fly," Vegeta said.
"Like a magician's broom?" Bulma understood.
"Mmm-hmm, you can think of it that way," Vegeta nodded.
"Can I try?" Bulma's interest immediately piqued.
"Here," Vegeta handed the scepter to Bulma.
Bulma sat on the scepter.
"Fly!" Bulma urged the scepter.
The scepter remained still.
"Why isn't it flying?" Bulma asked.
"Wait a moment, I'll recite an incantation," Vegeta said, then immediately took out a communicator and pressed a button on it.
"Vegeta? Is something wrong?" Kusu's voice came from the communicator.
Bulma blinked in surprise beside him.
That voice sounded like the little blue elf girl.
"Kusu, how do you make calls through the scepter?" Vegeta asked.
"Don't you have the Elder Kai's crystal ball? The principle should be similar; you just need to infuse Angelic energy into the crystal ball and mentally recite my name to establish a connection," Kusu explained. "Of course, I have to agree for the call to go through."
"Then call me," Vegeta said.
"Alright, I'll call you now," Kusu replied.
"Okay, I'll hang up then," Vegeta said, ending the call on the communicator.
"Vegeta, didn't you say you were going to recite an incantation to make this fly?" Bulma asked curiously. "Why were you chatting with her?"
"Don't talk, just feel it," Vegeta said.
"Rumble... rumble... rumble..."
At that moment, the scepter Bulma was sitting on began to vibrate violently.
"Eee..."
Bulma cried out in surprise.
"That's right, that's the sound," Vegeta smiled with satisfaction.
"Ah... Vegeta, you're so annoying!" Bulma's face turned as red as a ripe apple.
The scepter vibrated for another moment and then fell silent.
Immediately after, Vegeta's communicator rang.
"Why aren't you answering?" Kusu asked.
"No need to answer, I already know how to use it," Vegeta said.
Kusu: "?????"
What did he mean by that?
"By the way, have you reached the God of Destruction's realm in Universe 2 yet?" Vegeta changed the subject.
"Almost there," Kusu replied.
"Good luck," Vegeta nodded.
"Vegeta, when I succeed, I'll record a video for you," Rumsshi said, leaning closer to Vegeta.
"Mmm-hmm," Vegeta was touched.
Rumsshi, you're such a good friend.
I think I'll consider you my brother from now on.
A true brother.
...
Universe 2, God of Destruction's Realm.
Kusu had already ended the call.
Simultaneously, Kusu and Rumsshi appeared above the God of Destruction's realm.
"Whoosh!"
The two descended from the sky and landed on the ground of the God of Destruction's realm.
"Rumsshi? What brings you here, and why are you here?" Helles rolled her eyes and asked Rumsshi.
"I'm here to play basketball with you," Rumsshi said.
Helles: "?????"
"Hello, Lord Helles, it's been a long time," Kusu greeted with a smile.
"Hello," Helles nodded.
"Where is Sawa?" Kusu asked.
"Sawa went out to play, she found it boring here," Helles replied.
"Then never mind," Kusu didn't say anything more.
"Rumsshi, what did you mean by playing basketball just now?" Helles asked curiously.
"It's nothing, nothing at all, I just came to ask how your work has been lately," Rumsshi chuckled and asked Helles.
Helles was the only female God of Destruction among the twelve.
As for her appearance...
She was passable.
Of course, she couldn't compare to an Angel.
But her figure was quite good.
Besides, Gods of Destruction had their own unique charm.
Rumsshi felt that since he was a God of Destruction, he should also find a girlfriend who was a God of Destruction.
"Why are you asking me how my work is going?" Helles was amused to the point of anger. "Are you here to supervise my work? Rumsshi, you should mind your own universe."
"Don't be so hostile," Rumsshi laughed. "I have no ill intentions."
"Just tell me quickly, what are you here for? You're not welcome here!" Helles didn't seem to like Rumsshi very much.
Rumsshi was getting a little angry.
This woman was truly barbaric!
Couldn't she be a little gentler?
But given her status, if she were gentle, she wouldn't be a God of Destruction.
Rumsshi took a deep breath.
"Well... I've been very bored lately, and I won nearly ten thousand years of work time from other Gods of Destruction," Rumsshi chuckled. "So for the next ten thousand years, I can basically slack off."
"You... what did you say?" Helles was taken aback.
Slacking off for the next ten thousand years?
"Hehe! That guy Gifurin owes me eight thousand years of work, and Champa owes me three thousand years," Rumsshi happily wagged his elephant trunk.
Helles' eyes widened in disbelief.
A brief silence.
"Cough cough... Is that true?" Helles coughed, still finding it hard to believe.
"If you don't believe me, ask them yourself," Rumsshi said with a triumphant smile.
"How... how did you do that? What did you gamble on?" Helles' face immediately showed envy and jealousy.
Why should someone work for you for so long?
While she had to work diligently in her own universe.
Currently, except for Universe 1, 5, 8, and 12,
the Gods of Destruction in the other universes were essentially just playing a supporting role in their own universe's work.
If they could avoid working, they wouldn't.
After all, Gods of Destruction had lived for hundreds of millions of years, and their only job was to destroy unnecessary planets.
Although destroying a planet only took a flick of the finger.
But over time, Gods of Destruction would find this job very tedious.
Even if they could destroy a planet with a wave of their hand, Gods of Destruction would be reluctant to do so.
In fact, it was like a designer creating an advertisement on a computer.
The client felt that if the text was moved slightly to the left, it would be better.
As a designer, all it took was a mouse click to move the text slightly to the left.
But the designer would still find it tedious and wouldn't even want to bother.
"Quick, tell me, what did you play?" Helles asked impatiently.
"Nothing much, I took on a disciple, and that guy Gifurin insisted on having his disciple compete with mine. The loser would work for the winner, and we started with 100 years and gambled all the way to 8,000 years, the stakes kept getting higher, wasn't it exciting?" Rumsshi laughed heartily.
Helles: "..."
From 100 years to 8,000 years?
Didn't that guy Gifurin get blinded by his losses?