"Alright, Lord Maimed," Kaiyi didn't object. "Everyone, hold onto me. We'll depart immediately."
Tispar stepped forward and took Kaiyi's hand.
Maimed placed his hand on Kaiyi's shoulder.
Margarita rested her hand on Kaiyi's other shoulder.
"Kai Kai!"
Kaiyi chanted a few words and cast Instant Transmission.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, Kaiyi, along with Maimed, Margarita, and Tispar, arrived at the Sacred World of the Tenth Universe.
"Welcome, Lord Maimed, Lord Kaiyi, Margarita," Kusu greeted politely.
"Oh dear, sorry to intrude," Margarita smiled.
"Lord Kaiyi, long time no see," Gewas also nodded at Kaiyi.
"Greetings, Lord Gewas," Kaiyi returned the greeting.
"Greetings to you as well, Lord Maimed and Lord Margarita," Gewas added.
"Lord Rumsshi, sorry to intrude," Kaiyi bowed in return.
"Alright, if we keep greeting each other like this, we'll waste all our time," Rumsshi waved his hand dismissively and grunted.
"That's right, let's get down to business," Maimed nodded, agreeing with Rumsshi.
On the other side.
Tispar's eyes were fixed on Vegeta opposite him.
Vegeta was already dressed in a Kaioshin's robe and wore two Potara earrings.
It was clear he was a disciple of a Kaioshin.
"You're the apprentice Kaioshin, aren't you?" Tispar stepped forward and asked.
"Yes, please guide me," Vegeta replied politely.
"Heh heh... this kid is much more polite than that Vegeta fellow," Tispar chuckled.
Maimed also took a deep look at Vegeta.
Indeed, from his demeanor, it was evident that this fellow was more polite than that Vegeta.
It's just...
Why is this apprentice Kaioshin also with his hands in his pockets?
Do all the people from the Tenth Universe like to walk around with their hands in their pockets?
Maimed examined Vegeta up and down again but couldn't discern anything.
Margarita also looked at Vegeta but said nothing.
Although Angels are omniscient, they cannot scan everyone they see from head to toe.
Especially when the other party is a man.
Margarita was, after all, a girl, and she felt a slight reservation.
Moreover, Margarita thought this man looked quite handsome.
No, perhaps handsome wasn't the right word.
To be precise, it was more of a manly aura.
His muscles, combined with his red fur, were simply too cool.
"What's your name?" Tispar asked with a smile.
"My name is Dal," Vegeta replied.
"I am Tispar, an apprentice Kaioshin from the Eleventh Universe," Tispar said with a smile.
"Wait a minute... why do I feel like I've seen this rabbit somewhere before?" Rumsshi muttered.
"Really?" Maimed felt a bit guilty and quickly said, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Their species is quite common in the universe... and don't you think he looks a bit like Beerus?"
Rumsshi looked at Tispar again, scrutinizing him, and managed to divert their suspicion from Vegeta.
Rumsshi had already recognized Tispar.
But it didn't matter.
This rabbit was nothing special.
Vegeta could blow him away with a fart.
"Now that you mention it... you're right, he does look a lot like Beerus," Rumsshi mused. "Could he be Beerus's long-lost great-uncle?"
Maimed: "..."
"Perhaps," Maimed nodded.
Kusu: "..."
Margarita: "..."
The two Angels were speechless.
Lord Beerus was really taking the fall for this.
The two Gods of Destruction were surprisingly in agreement when it came to speaking ill of Beerus behind his back.
But that was normal.
Who told Lord Beerus to be so troublesome?
And he was the strongest God of Destruction.
The other Gods of Destruction had already found him unbearable.
"Can we start the match now?" Maimed was still a little nervous, afraid Rumsshi would recognize Tispar.
"What were the terms again?" Rumsshi asked. "If you lose, you'll work for me for 5,000 years, is that right?"
"Correct," Maimed nodded. "If I win, the 1,000 years I owe you will be wiped clean."
"Fine, we can begin, I don't object," Rumsshi nodded, his elephant trunk swaying back and forth.
Maimed breathed a sigh of relief.
They could finally start.
Vegeta and Maimed stood facing each other, about 10 meters apart.
In the distance.
Rumsshi and Maimed stood together.
Kusu and Margarita stood side by side, each holding a scepter.
Kaiyi the Kaioshin and Gewas stood on the other side, observing Vegeta and Tispar, who were preparing to fight.
"Not bad, Gewas, your disciple looks quite muscular," Kaiyi said with a smile.
"Yes, yes," Gewas nodded. "Dal's talent is also exceptional."
"Is that so? Has he learned Instant Transmission yet?" Kaiyi asked.
"He's having some difficulty learning Instant Transmission," Gewas said. "But he can already easily control the crystal ball."
"That thing... it's not for fighting," Kaiyi said dismissively, shaking his head.
"Indeed, when it comes to combat... I haven't taught him much," Gewas nodded.
"My disciple is quite formidable in combat," Kaiyi laughed.
"Match begin!" Maimed waved his hand, saying to Vegeta and Tispar.
"You're Dal, right? Let's see if you can keep up with my speed," Tispar grinned and vanished from his spot in a flash.
"Huh? He disappeared? Where did he go?" Vegeta scratched his head in confusion.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Tispar's speed was too fast, leaving afterimages in his wake.
In an instant, Tispar appeared behind Vegeta.
The next moment, Tispar aimed a punch at Vegeta's back.
"Uh... what's that on the ground?" Vegeta looked down at the ground.
Tispar's punch missed.
The moment Vegeta bent down, he kicked backward, directly striking Tispar in the groin.
"Ooww..."
Tispar let out a pained cry, collapsing to the ground in agony, writhing in pain.
"Did I kick something?" Vegeta looked back at Tispar in confusion. "Are you okay? Sorry, I didn't know you were behind me."
"Damn it! I was careless just now," Tispar gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, enduring the intense pain.