"Then... what about Lord Champa's previous disciples?" Zamasu asked curiously.
"Let that guy go eat shit!" Champa said. "He's a disgrace. It's already a great kindness that I haven't destroyed him."
Champa said this almost through gritted teeth.
These words were sincere.
That scoundrel Toppo.
He had been defeated by that kid Vegeta again and again.
If you were stronger, I wouldn't have lost so miserably.
Champa felt that if he had suitable disciples, he would definitely replace Toppo.
"Then, I'll return to Universe 10 now and find a few more galaxies to try again!" Zamasu nodded vigorously in agreement, his expression filled with endless anticipation.
"By the way, it's best not to let Rumsshi know about this matter," Champa cautioned with a grave expression. "If he finds out, he absolutely won't allow his own people to become Gods of Destruction in other universes! And he already has Vegeta, so he wouldn't possibly replace Vegeta with you!"
"Understood, I'll be careful," Zamasu bowed and replied.
"Go, work hard! Achieve something!" Champa patted Zamasu's shoulder again.
"Yes, Lord Champa!" Zamasu's expression was impassioned.
Immediately after, Zamasu bid farewell to Champa and Marcarita and marched vigorously towards Universe 10.
Upon returning to Universe 10, Zamasu entered a galaxy and began a slaughter of the humans on the planets within it.
Soon, a life-bearing planet in this galaxy became a dead star.
"It still doesn't feel fast enough. It took me a whole hour to clean up this planet like this," Zamasu sighed. "I should speed up the progress!"
Zamasu sighed and looked towards another location.
Next, he would go to that planet of ten thousand races.
That planet was about ten times larger than this one.
I will strive to wipe out all the humans there within half an hour.
A faint smile curved Zamasu's lips, his face filled with endless mirth.
"Swish!"
Zamasu used Instant Transmission and instantly appeared above the planet of ten thousand races.
...
Universe 6.
Space.
Vegeta looked back.
"What? Is there something behind you? Why are you looking back?" Rumsshi asked.
"I suddenly felt like someone was observing me just now," Vegeta mused.
"What? Someone is observing you?" Rumsshi was startled. "Who could it be?"
"I don't know, it felt very uncomfortable..." Vegeta shook his head. "It felt like a woman was looking me up and down."
Vados: ...
Rumsshi: ...
Your description is something else.
Who would want to look at you, a little brat?
A little brat who hasn't even grown any hair.
If you were in your Super Saiyan 4 form, it would be normal for women to look at you.
"Vados, do you think it might be Marcarita?" Vegeta asked.
"Why do you think it's Marcarita?" Vados was a little curious.
"She's been lusting after my beauty for a long time," Vegeta said.
Vados didn't want to speak anymore.
Rumsshi also turned his head away.
Your face is indeed thick.
You've got it all backward.
Who is lusting after whose beauty?
"I can tell you with absolute certainty that Marcarita does not lust after your beauty," Vados replied.
"If I were to take Marcarita into my harem, what title would be appropriate?" Vegeta hesitated a bit.
"Is this something you should be considering right now?" Vados sighed and casually asked, "How about 'Virtuous Consort'?"
Vegeta: ...
Your cooperation is... catching me off guard.
"I think that's suitable," Vegeta nodded. "What did I say I would confer upon you earlier?"
"I'm your sister, I treat you like a brother, but you want to sleep with me!" Vados huffed.
"Rumsshi added from the side, 'Previously, it was decided that Vados would be given the title of 'Shu Consort'."
"Wouldn't 'Xian Consort' be more suitable?" Vegeta mused.
"I think so too," Rumsshi nodded.
"Alright, enough joking... We're almost at Lord Champa's planet," Vados pointed ahead and called out to Vegeta and Rumsshi.
"Proceed as planned," Vegeta said.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The three transformed into two streams of light of different colors and flew rapidly towards Champa's planet.
Champa's planet.
Champa was dozing.
Vados was accompanying him, bored.
"So boring..." Champa yawned.
"If Lord Champa is feeling bored, then go destroy a few planets," Vados suggested.
"I don't want to work," Champa shook his head.
"You'd rather doze here than go out to work... Lord Champa is truly lazy," Vados sighed.
"You say it so easily. Doing the same work for so many years, anyone would get fed up," Champa huffed. "No wonder that guy Beerus sleeps for so many years. I should really learn from him... but I can't sleep that long."
Vados fell silent.
"Speaking of which, Vados, have you found any planets that are outstanding in making delicious food recently?" Champa asked, smacking his lips. "Besides sleeping, what I'm most interested in is eating delicious food."
"Not really, at least not in our universe," Vados shook her head.
"If we don't have it in our universe, let's look in Universe 7," Champa suggested. "Perhaps Beerus's little subordinate, Frieza, has prepared many gourmet planets for him."
"Alright, I'll look," Vados replied. "It was hard enough finding that planet Vanvoord last time."
"Speaking of planet Vanvoord... I suddenly thought of that kid Vegeta," Champa sighed with emotion. "Damn, he died too randomly."
"Oh my, it is indeed quite a pity," Vados also expressed a slight sigh.
"The grass on his grave must be grown tall by now, right?" Champa said.
"Perhaps," Vados nodded.
"Has he reincarnated as a human? Or into something else?" Champa asked again.
"Oh dear... I'm afraid Mr. Vegeta won't be able to reincarnate. Lord Champa, have you forgotten? His soul has been destroyed!" Vados reminded him.
"Now that you mention it, I remember. He was destroyed by that guy Rumsshi! I thought he was just beaten to death before!" Champa grumbled. "Rumsshi... you could have at least let me finish my canned peaches before destroying him."
Vados: ...
"By the way, didn't you have some kind of agreement with that kid Vegeta before?" Champa asked with a smile.