"No, I have to get to the bottom of this, otherwise I won't be able to get over this!" Mule said through gritted teeth.
"Does Mule intend to question his own son in front of the Grand Minister?" Campari sighed.
"What? His own son?" Mule was stunned, his face changing slightly.
"Lord Mule, don't you know? Merus is the Grand Minister's son," Campari explained. "Lord Mule, you mustn't do anything reckless in front of the Grand Minister."
Mule's lips twitched, and he immediately felt terrible.
Mule initially naively believed that Merus and Campari were similar in identity, both being angels formed from the Cosmic Essence born in some universe.
Although they are all under the Grand Minister's jurisdiction, they are not the Grand Minister's biological sons.
Now that he knew his true identity, Mule immediately became obedient.
However, after a brief hesitation, Mule couldn't help but want to go and ask.
It's just a question, it won't be impolite.
"I'll just talk to him nicely... I won't question him, and I'm sure the Grand Minister won't blame me." Mule gritted his teeth, thought seriously for a moment, and replied.
"Mule, you should be careful," Campari shook his head. "I think it's not too late to ask after the competition is over."
Mule fell silent, agreeing with what Campari said.
Yes! We can ask after the competition is over!
I was too impatient and almost caused a major incident.
That guy is actually the Grand Minister's own son.
The two were chatting idly.
"Call out!"
Another streak of light, as dazzling as a star, flashed across the night sky.
The next moment, the angel Marcarita from Universe 11 descended upon the scene with the God of Destruction Belmod and the Apprentice God of Destruction Toppo.
The three immediately stepped forward and bowed to the Grand Minister.
Of course, Marcarita simply bowed, while Belmod and Toppo performed a kneeling ceremony.
"Go sit in the stands over there," the Grand Minister instructed with a smile.
The three quickly scanned the ring before finally fixing their gaze on Merus.
"Oh my... it's Merus." Marcarita greeted with a smile, "My Belmod, let's go sit over there."
No one objected to Belmod.
The three of them immediately sat down next to Merus.
"Sister Marcarita." Merus immediately bowed to Marcarita.
"Merus, it's been a long time. I heard you've been training with the Galactic Patrol in Universe 7. How's it going?" Marcarita asked with concern.
It is worth mentioning.
The Grand Minister had four sons and three daughters.
The four sons were: Koren, Sawa, Whis, and Merus.
The three daughters are: Kusu, Marcarita, and Vados.
In addition, the Grand Minister also has four adopted sons and two adopted daughters.
The four adopted sons are: Campari, Cognac, Cukartel, and Mojito.
The two adopted daughters are Awamo and Martinu.
How do you distinguish between a biological son and a biological daughter?
It's very simple. Open the list of angels, and the ones with well-proportioned features are the Grand Minister's biological son and daughter.
Those who look somewhat odd or deformed are all formed from the Cosmic Essence and were later adopted as sons and daughters by the Grand Minister.
The Grand Minister's two adopted daughters are both rather plump.
I really don't know what went wrong when the Cosmic Essence was condensed, that it could have produced such a fat woman.
Since Merus and Marcarita are siblings, their relationship is naturally very good.
"I'm alright... Sister Marcarita." Merus immediately bowed politely.
"Oh my... Is that chubby, plump person the Apprentice God of Destruction that Merus is training?" Marcarita had already noticed Majin Buu, covered her mouth and smiled, asking curiously.
"Yes... yes." Merus nodded repeatedly, then said somewhat embarrassedly, "Doesn't this image bear a resemblance to Lord Champa?"
"Yes, now that you mention it, they do have some similarities in body shape." Marcarita nodded thoughtfully.
Merus immediately noticed Toppo standing next to Belmod and glanced at him.
"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Toppo Belmod's Apprentice God of Destruction." Marcarita pointed to Toppo and introduced him with a smile. "Belmod plans to retire in a few years and has been training Apprentice God of Destruction a long time."
"They started training him a long time ago?" Merus's expression changed. "So... this Mr. Toppo must be very powerful, right?"
"Hmph, of course." Belmod smiled smugly. "I'm not bragging, Toppo is sure to win this God of Destruction election."
Toppo straightened his back, revealing a confident expression.
On the way here, Toppo had heard from Belmod that he was the only one who had become Apprentice God of Destruction very early on.
The other Gods of Destruction of the Universe show no signs of retiring.
Since they don't want to retire, they won't deliberately cultivate God of Destruction.
The meaning of "Belmod" is simple: under the guidance of the God of Destruction and the angels, humanity is growing very quickly.
In other words, Toppo is guaranteed to win the championship of this God of Destruction Selection Tournament.
The Gods of Destruction of the Universe 18 will most likely be Toppo.
"What wish should I make?" Belmod stroked her chin, looked up at the seven golden planets that appeared in the distant starry sky, and began to think about what wish she should make.
"Let's think about it together." Marcarita chuckled.
Merus: "..."
"Sister Marcarita, you all look so confident," Merus finally couldn't help but say.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Master Wei Mei just Belmod and accidentally cultivated God of Destruction ahead of time," Marcarita said with a smile.
"Marcarita, how dare you talk like that? What do you mean by 'a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse'?" Belmod's face darkened.
"Hehe... just kidding." Marcarita let out a series of cheerful, bell-like laughs.
Mule was in the distance, held back for a long time but ultimately did not step forward to question them.
Let's talk about it after the game is over!
"Call out!"
Another streak of light, as dazzling as a star, flashed across the sky.
The next moment, the angel Cognac of the Universe 4 and the God of Destruction Quitela descended from the sky and immediately appeared before the Grand Minister, kneeling and bowing in respect.
The Grand Minister nodded slightly from a distance and instructed them to go down and sit on the stands.
Cognac and Quitela sat down next to the Universe 11, which is the same universe Belmod and the others.
"Quitela, are you here just to watch the show? Didn't you bring any players?" Belmod glanced at Quitela and asked with a smile.
"You're right," Quitela nodded, not denying it.
Quitela is the second most powerful God of Destruction in the Twelve Universes, after Beerus.
Quitela is depicted as a yellow-haired rat, who looks somewhat sleazy.
"Are you planning to forfeit? That doesn't seem like your style." Belmod a little puzzled.
Since they are all God of Destruction, Belmod a relatively good understanding of Quitela.
Quitela was a very hardworking person.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the second strongest God of Destruction.
It is said that Quitela has been training hard, hoping to surpass Beerus and become the strongest God of Destruction.
Ever since Quitela defeated Beerus in an arm wrestling match, he has been boasting about defeating Beerus.
Of course, Quitela was also well aware that there was still a gap between herself and Beerus.
"What? I just like watching the show. Mind your own business." Quitela snorted, ignoring Belmod, but a faint smile played on his lips.
Beside Quitela sat a human being as small as an ant.
This man looks like a small insect, and his name is Damon.
It's hard to spot him unless you look closely.
At least for now, no one in Universe 11 has discovered Damon.
Even Marcarita wasn't seen.
Although Marcarita is an angel, there is no need for her to meticulously observe the contestants from other universes.
"Quitela, is your universe really not planning to participate in the competition?" Mule asked from the side.
"Who are you? A contestant from Universe 3? How dare you call me by my name! You've got some nerve!" Quitela sneered.
Mule: "..."
"I am Mule, Mosco under my control," Mule said hurriedly, standing up and pointing to the large Robot Mosco beside him.
"Oh, it's you. You rarely come out of this robot," Quitela suddenly remembered and said casually.
"Yes..." Mule nodded.
"Cognac, it seems we're a bit early." Quitela ignored Mule and turned to speak to the angel Cognac.
It seems that in the eyes of the strong, a figure like Mule, who relies on robots to become a God of Destruction, would be looked down upon.
Mule had been looked down upon before, so he had nothing to be upset about now.
Mule knew that he didn't hold a very high position among the many God of Destruction.
What can be done?
If someone from our universe could become the Gods of Destruction of the Universe, then I would have a truly remarkable alliance.
"Magikayo, this competition is all up to you." Mule patted Magikayo on the shoulder.
"Yes, Mule," Magikayo replied respectfully.
"It's a pity Luke is nowhere to be found. Otherwise, if you had Luke's help, your chances of winning would be much higher," Mule said through gritted teeth.
Magikayo didn't say much.
"However, you are also a product of our universe's high technology. With super liquid metal combined with additional genes, you have the ability to regenerate, almost to the point of being immortal." Mule smiled slightly, revealing a confident look.
"Yes." Magikayo bowed again.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two streaks of light, as dazzling as stars, streaked across the sky.
Whis, the angel of Universe 7, is accompanied by Frieza, the Cosmic Emperor; Kusu, the angel of Universe 10, and Rumsshi, the God of Destruction, are accompanied by Zamasu.
The two universes arrived almost simultaneously and immediately bowed before the Grand Minister.
Both Whis and Kusu bowed, while the God of Destruction and the human contestants knelt in obeisance.
Frieza's eyes darted around, wondering whether he should complain to the supreme god of the entire universe.
The Supreme Kai not only killed my son, but also sent me flying with a single glare.
Who can I turn to for justice?
However, Frieza thought about it carefully and felt that it was not appropriate to say it now.
It's not too late to complain after we win the game; then we'll have a voice.
On the way here, Whis also briefly explained to Frieza which god they were going to see.
Therefore, Frieza became extremely respectful after meeting the Grand Minister.
It is said that even Lord Beerus would immediately kowtow and pay his respects upon seeing this Grand Minister.
"Is Beerus still sleeping?" The Grand Minister asked with a smile, looking at Whis.
"Yes, yes, so I had to bring the players over myself," Whis nodded in response.
"Go find a seat in the stands over there," the Grand Minister simply instructed Whis without saying much more.
Whis immediately took Frieza and sat down next to Merus.
The Grand Minister then looked at Kusu, Rumsshi, and Zamasu from Universe 10.
"Is this King Kai?" The Grand Minister recognized Zamasu's divine status at a glance.
Zamasu bowed again, this time kneeling more properly.
"Yes." Kusu nodded repeatedly. "As expected of the Grand Minister, you saw it so easily."
"In principle... King Kai is not allowed to participate in the competition," the Grand Minister suddenly said.
Zamasu: "..."
Did I come for nothing?
Rumsshi was also in a real bind.
After all that effort, they won't let me participate in the competition.
That would be a tragedy.
"However, as an exception, you can participate this time," the Grand Minister added.
Zamasu breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Kusu and Rumsshi quickly expressed their gratitude.
"Go find a seat in the stands over there," the Grand Minister said with a smile.
Kusu, along with Rumsshi and Zamasu, sat down next to Universe 11.
"Belmod, didn't the Universe 2 come?" Rumsshi asked Belmod after sitting down.
"What? You like Heles?" Belmod a smile. "Haven't you won her over yet?"
"Hmph, me pursuing her? She's so dark-skinned!" Rumsshi scoffed.
"For you elephants, would you really mind her dark skin?" Belmod laughed heartily.
"I don't like a piece of coal," Rumsshi said, wiggling his elephant trunk.
Belmod: "..."
A piece of coal?
Thank goodness Heles didn't come...
If I had known Rumsshi would say that, would I have shot him dead with an arrow?
"Besides Universe 2, which other universe hasn't come yet?" Rumsshi asked casually, looking around.
"Sidra from Universe 9 hasn't arrived yet," Belmod. "Hmph, that guy is late, making us wait here!"
"Is Heles really not coming?" Rumsshi, somewhat disappointed.
"Who knows?" Belmod shook her head, clearly not very interested in the dark-skinned woman.
"Should we wait for Universe 9 next?" Rumsshi checked the time and realized that it was almost time for the match.
"Probably. If everyone is here, we should be able to start earlier," Belmod nodded.
"We don't know what format the competition will take yet." Rumsshi looked intently at the ring below.
"The competition should take place in the arena below," Belmod mused.
In Universe 7, Whis and Merus were also chatting.
"Merus, did you bring Mr. Luo Tian to Kusu afterwards?" Whis looked in Kusu's direction but did not see Luo Tian.
Upon hearing Whis's words, Frieza, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.
Luo Tian?
Why does this name sound so familiar?
I'm sure I've heard that somewhere before!
Who is it?
I remember now!
Isn't he Saiyan?
This little monkey has a rather unusual name. It's said that the Saiyan naming system malfunctioned, resulting in this strange name being given to him.
But why would this guy named Whis suddenly bring up Luo Tian?
Frieza pricked up his ears and looked in the direction of Majin Buu, scrutinizing him from head to toe.
Majin Buu, however, kept dozing off.
I was woken up before I was fully awake...
I really want to get a good night's sleep.
"No, Luo Tian said he prefers the number six, so he went to the Universe 6. It just so happened that Sister Vados was visiting the Universe 10, so she brought Luo Tian back to the Universe 6," Merus explained helplessly.
"Oh dear, this has really been quite a rollercoaster ride," Whis shook his head, not saying much more.
Kusu had obviously overheard the conversation and quickly flew over, looking sullen.
"He will definitely regret not choosing me," Kusu said calmly.
"Yes, yes," Whis chimed in from the side.
"Merus, I heard that Luo Tian once classified the Angelic Power according to its purity?" Kusu suddenly asked Merus.
"Yes, according to his calculation method, my current Angelic Power purity is 41," Merus answered truthfully.
"So, the purity of my Angelic Power is about 65," Kusu said, glancing at Merus.
"I'm 64, a little weaker Sister Kusu," Whis said with a smile, looking completely unconcerned.
"When I was with you, what was the purity of Luo Tian's Angelic Power?" Kusu asked Merus.
"It was 10 at that time," Merus answered truthfully.
"Six months have passed, and I don't know how much he'll improve. I don't believe Vados can teach him better than I can," Kusu said with a smile.
"The Grand Minister said... Luo Tian's Angelic Power purity has been increased to 30." As Merus said this, he immediately felt a pang of heartache.
If you improve by another 10 points, you'll be on par with me.
If I were surpassed by a human... I would feel very embarrassed.
They've disgraced our Angel Clan.
"What? The purity has already been increased to 30?" Kusu was speechless.
"Wow, wow... he's really amazing." Whis exclaimed deeply, with a hint of surprise.
Frieza listened intently from the side.
However, Frieza couldn't understand the conversation between these angels.
What is the purity of the Angelic Power?
Can you translate that into Battle Power for me to hear?