"Not interested." Jiren refused decisively.
I'm not even interested in God of Destruction, and you want me to become a Supreme Kai?
Merus: "..."
Luo Tian had already expected this, so there was nothing surprising about it.
According to Luo Tian's analysis, the Apprentice God of Destruction of Universe 11 should be Jiren.
However, Jiren wasn't particularly interested in the position of God of Destruction.
Jiren seeks absolute justice.
To Jiren, the God of Destruction is not a god of justice.
In addition, Jiren's greatest ambition is to revive his master, Gicchin.
Unfortunately, Gicchin was killed by the Demon Race, and his soul was destroyed. Even the angels could not revive him.
"If that's your purpose, please leave. Don't disturb my cultivation." After saying this, Jiren closed the door, dismissed him, and turned to leave.
Merus: "..."
Merus was truly speechless.
You reject people so quickly.
At least let me finish what I have to say.
"Listen to me, Mr. Jiren," Merus said hastily.
As an angel, Merus felt this was the most humiliating moment of his life.
I used to be a fake, so it was one thing if people didn't respect me.
You're really quick to refuse now.
Is Sister Marcarita not doing too well in this universe?
My words have no effect.
"Whoosh!"
As he spoke, Merus moved and instantly entered Jiren's courtyard.
Luo Tian: "..."
Are you trying to force your way in?
You're quite the unique Apprentice Angel!
You invited Jiren to become the Supreme Kai without even understanding his personality?
Jiren a headache coming on when he saw the uninvited Merus.
"I refused when the God of Destruction asked me to be his apprentice, let alone the Supreme Kai." Jiren refused again decisively. "Go back and don't waste your time on me."
"Mr. Jiren, please listen to me first. The Supreme Kai and the God of Destruction are completely different. I wonder how much you know about the Supreme Kai?" Merus asked.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. I've only heard about it," Jiren replied coldly, and strode into the room.
"Then let me briefly explain the duties of the Supreme Kai... The Supreme Kai is also known as the God of Creation, and is the most... Hey? You... don't close the door... Can you let me finish what I have to say?" As Merus was speaking, he noticed that Jiren had already entered the room and closed the door.
Merus felt completely terrible.
"Merus, you don't understand human relationships at all. What have you learned all these years as Galactic Patrol?" Luo Tian said to Jiren as he entered the courtyard.
Merus fell silent, sensing the hardships of life.
He refused an invitation to become a god.
What's wrong with this world?
Am I trying to harm you?
After a brief pause of about 10 seconds, Merus finally spoke.
"This is indeed a bit unexpected," Merus exclaimed. "I never imagined there would be humans who weren't interested in becoming gods."
Luo Tian also fell into deep thought.
Jiren wasn't interested in becoming Supreme Kai, and neither was Goku.
The only advantage is that Goku is still young and can be properly guided.
Jiren is already an adult, so it's unlikely that he will become Supreme Kai.
Luo Tian does have a way to try to persuade Jiren, but if this doesn't work, then there's probably really no hope.
"Are you going to give up?" Luo Tian grinned.
"No, I won't give up!" Merus shook his head firmly.
"How long will it take you?" Luo Tian asked again.
"What do you mean?" Merus was slightly taken aback and quickly asked.
"Didn't we agree before? If you can't persuade him, I'll go and talk to him. If he agrees, then you're doomed." Luo Tian laughed heartily.
Merus: "..."
"Okay, give me three days. If he doesn't agree within three days, I'll give up on him." Merus thought for a moment and gave a date.
"Okay." Luo Tian nodded, without objection.
Okay, I'll give you three days.
Let me see if you can persuade Jiren.
Planet in the Universe 9.
A large, lavishly decorated outdoor round table was laden with a sumptuous feast, including a wide variety of chocolates.
Broly is enjoying these delicious meals.
Majin Buu stuffed one piece of chocolate after another into his mouth until it was almost full.
Sidra and Mule were drinking and chatting on the side.
There were at least 30 waiters serving them.
One of the waiters was even wearing Crown, presumably the king of this planet.
The Planet Lord personally served Sidra without a single complaint; on the contrary, he seemed almost obsequious.
"Broly, Buu, do you see that? As God of Destruction, the masters of a planet, they must be respectful before us, because we hold the power of life and death over them," Sidra greeted Broly and Buu with a smile.
Beside Sidra sat the Robot Seven, who was keeping him company and drinking some engine oil.
Broly ate his food in big mouthfuls, without even using chopsticks, finding it more enjoyable to eat with his hands.
Majin Buu seemed to be competing with Broly, and seeing how fast Broly was eating, he kept stuffing the chocolates on the table into his mouth.
The two had a contest to see who could eat the fastest.
As for what Sidra just said, Broly and Majin Buu ignored it.
"Sidra, when do you plan to make your move?" Mule couldn't hold back any longer and asked in a low voice.
"No need to rush." Sidra shook his head and said in a low voice, "We've only known them for less than a day. Only when they lower their guard and treat us as true friends will we be able to get information out of them. I understand how you feel, but if our rush ruins our plans, then this matter ends here."
"I understand. I'm not in a hurry. Merus has already been reincarnated anyway... I just need to find the murderer." Mule's face was gloomy.
"How could you not trust me to do things?" Sidra snorted, patting Mule's head with a smile. "Relax. Since you're convinced it was those two who did it, I think the answer will come sooner or later! What you need to do now is to build a good relationship with them as soon as possible! Don't forget, there's an angel behind each of them!"
"Didn't the Grand Minister say that as long as the evidence is found, it doesn't matter what I do?" Mule frowned and asked in a low voice.
"That's what the Grand Minister says, but if that human angel and the Apprentice Angel find out, do you think this matter will be so easily let go?" Sidra snorted and chuckled. "By the way, take a close look at the watch on that Broly's wrist."
"A watch? What does that mean?" Mule was a little confused.
Why did you suddenly bring up watches?
"That's why I said you weren't observant enough," Sidra said with a laugh. "From the first moment I saw them, I noticed that this watch was on the wrist of the human angel named Luo Tian, but now it's on Broly's wrist. Do you know why?"
"Does that mean they have a good relationship?" Mule asked.
"Of course, and the fact that Luo Tian gave that watch to Broly makes it very clear that he doesn't want us to bully him." Sidra's lips curled up slightly, as if she could see through everyone's thoughts.
"So what if he bullies me? He's just a human angel! He's not even as strong as Merus!" Mule sneered. "But then again, does someone like him really want to become an angel? I don't believe it. Maybe his Angelic Power is just a flash in the pan."
"He's not strong, but don't forget how old he is. He's only about 5 years old, isn't he?" Sidra sighed, then added, "Broly is only 5 years old too, isn't he?"
"Perhaps their clan matures earlier," Mule guessed.
"In any case, the first thing to do is to build a good relationship with them. When they are careless, there are plenty of ways to get them to talk." Sidra smiled even more brightly, winked at Mule, and looked at the wine bottle on the table.
Mule understood and took the wine bottle to Broly and Majin Buu.
Because the round table was so large, Broly and Majin Buu did not hear the conversation between Mule and Sidra.
"Broly, Buu, just eating chocolate and rice is so boring, let's have some drinks." Mule placed the wine jug next to Broly and Majin Buu.
"Not interested." Majin Buu shook his head.
"Children shouldn't drink alcohol," Broly replied.
Mule: "..."
"You're Apprentice God of Destruction now, are you still a kid?" Mule asked irritably.
"Even if I become the strongest god in the entire universe, a child is still a child," Broly replied confidently.
"Do whatever you want then." Mule shook his head and turned to leave.
After returning to Sidra's side, Mule shrugged at Sidra.
"No rush, this is nothing," Sidra said with a confident expression.
"You're right, we've only spent one day together," Mule nodded.
Universe 6, Champa's Planet.
Inside the Castle of Champa.
Champa silently opened the "Sunflower Manual" and fell into deep thought as he looked at the words on it.
Immediately afterwards, Champa shook his head.
"No, no, I'm increasingly feeling like this is a trap waiting for me... I won't fall for it." Champa snorted, gathering purplish-red Destruction Energy in his hand, about to destroy the book.
However, the next moment, Champa withdrew the Destruction Energy back into his body.
What if it's true?
This book is absolutely right.
In the world of martial arts, speed is the only way to break through defenses.
As can be seen from the previous battles with Luo Tian and Broly, the two of them are indeed remarkable in terms of speed.
No human can reach such speeds.
And another thing is... they're only 5 years old!
It will be several more months before he turns 6!
At such a young age, one can cultivate Angelic Power, the other possesses heaven-defying energy, and they were even chosen as the new God of Destruction of the Universe 18.
Maybe this book really did have an effect.
But asking me to practice... I don't think I have the courage.
Why don't you try finding someone else first?
If that doesn't work, try contacting Hit...
After thinking it over carefully, Champa decided to try someone else.
Let's get a God of Destruction.
Letting a God of Destruction practice the Sunflower Manual might give me some ideas.
But who should practice it?
Ideally, we should find a weaker God of Destruction and have him operate it himself, so we can see if his strength has improved.
The weakest God of Destruction... Mosco from Universe 3?
Yes, there's a little guy inside him, and I think his name is Mule.
Having that guy practice the Sunflower Manual seems like a very good choice.
Champa's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, feeling that he was truly incredibly clever.
Champa acted immediately, contacting Mule in Universe 9 via communicator.
Mule, who was chatting with Sidra, was slightly taken aback, immediately took out his communicator, and looked at it.
When he discovered that the call was from Champa, Mule was a little confused.
What does it mean that Champa called me?
"It's Champa." Mule held out his hand and showed the circular communicator in his hand to Hidala.
"Go ahead and answer it, it might be something important," Sidra said nonchalantly.
"Okay." Mule nodded and answered the phone in front of Sidra.
"Mosco, what are you busy with? Don't Gugu Gugu, I can't understand a word!" Champa's voice came through the communicator to Mule.
"No, I came out of Mosco's body..." Mule answered truthfully, "I'm drinking with Sidra in Universe 9."
"With that old man, Sidara?" Champa was slightly taken aback.
"Champa, you big fat cat, can't you speak properly?" Sidra's face darkened.
"What do you want from me?" Mule asked.
"Never mind then, it's okay, it's okay... really it's okay, that's all." Champa ended the call immediately after saying that.
Mule: "..."
You call this okay?
You're practically saying you have something important to tell me.
"Hey, just say what you want to say." Mule was speechless.
However, Champa had already ended the call.
Both parties' communicators were the type with speakers.
Therefore, even Broly and Majin Buu, who were standing nearby, could hear it clearly.
However, both of them were eating and didn't seem very interested in their conversation.
However, what Sidra and Mule didn't know was that the moment Champa's voice rang out, Broly's eyes flickered slightly before immediately returning to normal.
It seemed that Broly had already recognized Champa's voice.
"Mule, it's obvious that Champa has something to say to you privately. Go and call him back." Sidra had already figured it out. "I'm not interested in your conversation. Go over there and call him back alone."
"Okay... I'll call him back and see what he wants to say." Mule nodded and walked aside to make a call to Champa.
The call was answered quickly, Mule said that he was alone.
"Actually, it's nothing big. I just suddenly got a book, a divine book for cultivation... Do you want to give it a try?" Champa chuckled.
"A divine book for cultivation?" Mule was taken aback.
"In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken, right?" Champa asked. "Even if you master the true Ultra Instinct, it's all useless in the face of absolute speed, am I right?"
"What you said makes a lot of sense." Mule nodded seriously.
Indeed, if you push your speed to the limit, can you still dodge the Ultra Instinct?
"Is this what's written in that divine book you mentioned?" Mule asked.
"And let me tell you something else, but don't tell anyone else," Champa said in a low voice. "Do you know those two little guys Luo Tian and Broly?"
Mule remained silent.
How could I not know them?
And Broly was right next to me.
"It was precisely because they practiced the divine techniques in this book that they were able to build a solid foundation and improve their strength so quickly," Champa said in a mystical tone.
"Really?" Mule exclaimed in surprise.
"Think about it, they're only 5 years old. I know their race better than anyone else." Champa snorted. "We also have Saiyan in Universe 6, but it's absolutely impossible for Saiyan to have grown to such a high level at the age of 5! No, to be precise, even adult Saiyan, including the Saiyan King, are not as strong as they are now."
"So, it's because they cultivated the divine techniques in this book that they were able to become so powerful." Mule was even more surprised, never expecting such a divine book to exist.
However, upon closer reflection, Mule realized that Luo Tian and that Broly were indeed quite strange.
You could argue that they are of different races.
The problem is that they belong to the same ethnic group and are not much different in age.
It's quite unbelievable that they are both very powerful and still minors.
It might really be related to the divine book that Champa mentioned.
"Champa, let me see your divine book," Mule with some anticipation.
"I was just showing off to you. If you want to see it, trade me something nice." Champa chuckled.
"What do you want?" Mule snorted.
"I haven't decided yet, I'll let you know when I do." Champa thought about it seriously.
Mule: "..."
"However, we have a pretty good relationship, so I plan to show it to you first," Champa added.
"You're afraid to practice on your own, so you're using me as your guinea pig, aren't you?" Mule wasn't stupid; he quickly figured out Champa's intention.
"Whatever! Practice or don't, it's up to you!" Champa scoffed. "That's it!"
"Send it over here, let me take a look first," Mule said quickly.
Anyway, it doesn't cost any money to take a look.
Why don't you take a look?
"Let's establish a dedicated transmission channel. There's no rule against sending things over," Mule suggested.
"Okay, open the transmission channel!" Champa nodded.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, Champa waved his hand from a distance.
Mule also waved his little hand.
The two created a transmission channel out of thin air.
Champa casually tossed the Sunflower Manual aside.
In an instant, the Sunflower Manual was instantly teleported into Mule's hands.
Mule raised his hand and caught the Sunflower Manual.
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