Beerus Woke Up Laughing, Encountering Super Saiyan God

"Call out!"

Broly flew up quickly, instantly closing the distance to Champa and appearing directly opposite him.

"Bang!"

Their fists collided, and powerful energy radiated outwards from their fists.

The energy shockwave instantly shattered hundreds of surrounding planets.

"Bang bang bang!"

The next moment, the two engaged in a fierce battle in outer space, and for a time they were evenly matched.

Bardock, who was standing nearby, was stunned.

Was Broly letting me win the whole time when we fought?

Is this the true power of the God of Destruction?

Planet Beerus.

"Hahaha... hahahaha..."

Suddenly, bursts of wild laughter echoed from Beerus's Castle.

Whis and the Prophecy Fish stopped and looked towards the Castle.

"Has Lord Beerus awakened?" the Prophecy Fish asked.

"No, not yet." Whis shook his head, holding the Scepter and carefully examining the Crystal Ball on it.

"Then what's he laughing at?" the Prophecy Fish, puzzled. "Was he dreaming about something delicious?"

"Oh dear, it must be that Lord Beerus sensed in his dream that someone had helped him destroy many planets, which is why he almost woke up laughing." Whis sighed slightly.

"Helped him destroy many planets?" The Prophecy Fish was a little confused. "What happened?"

"In the region bordering the Universe 7 and the Void Realm, Lord Champa is fighting Lord Broly. The aftershocks of their battle have destroyed many planets," Whis explained with a smile.

"Broly? The Broly who wiped out two God of Destruction?" The Prophecy Fish gasped, its voice rising several decibels.

Whis nodded calmly.

Whis had spoken to the Prophecy Fish about the battle between Broly, Mosco, and Sidra.

The Prophecy Fish had, to some extent, foreseen what was about to happen.

This is also why the Prophecy Fish was quite surprised.

"So... Lord Champa is in danger..." The Prophecy Fish wiped his sweat, a look of fear appearing on his fish face.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. Broly's murderous intent has gradually subsided. He's probably just playing around," Whis pondered.

"Does Lord Champa not know that Lord Broly destroyed two God of Destruction?" the Prophecy Fish asked.

"He probably doesn't know. If he did, given Lord Champa's personality, he would probably run away immediately," Whis said with a smile, completely composed.

"That's definitely his style." The Prophecy Fish nodded, then looked towards the Castle. "Lord Beerus can really sleep soundly. His title as the Strongest in the Universe God of Destruction is almost gone, and he's still sleeping so soundly and smiling so happily... I wonder if he'll still be able to smile so brightly after Broly surpasses him?"

"Hehehe... This is something Lord Beerus should worry about." Whis smiled and looked towards the Castle.

"Call out!"

As they were talking, a purplish-red flame suddenly flew out of the Castle and quickly appeared beside Whis and the Prophecy Fish.

"Smack!"

The crimson flame coalesced and transformed, taking the form of Beerus.

The Prophecy Fish paused for a moment, looking at the transformed Beerus with some confusion, then turned to look at Whis, wanting to ask what was going on.

"Oh dear, it's a virtual character that Lord Beerus conjured up from his own dream," Whis pondered, providing the answer.

"What do you mean?" the Prophecy Fish still didn't understand.

"How can I explain it to you? It's like a person you imagine while you're sleeping... no, a fish, and you control this fish so it can do whatever you want," Whis explained.

"I usually imagine female fish... what she can do is unlock all sorts of new positions," the Prophecy Fish shamelessly, blowing a bubble.

Whis: "..."

"What new moves can a fish like you have?" Whis was speechless.

"Fish have many poses too, right?" the Prophecy Fish happily, blowing bubbles non-stop.

"Oh dear, we've gone off on a tangent again," Whis said.

"Always changing the subject... it seems Lord Beerus has very little presence." The Prophecy Fish sighed along with him.

"Yes, yes..." Whis nodded.

"But speaking of which, what is he trying to do? Creating such a person..." The Prophecy Fish looked at the conjured Beerus with some confusion, then whispered to Whis, "Whis, look, that guy looks a bit silly..."

"After all, it's a character controlled in a dream. In terms of strength and intelligence, it's at most only one-thousandth of Lord Beerus's." Whis looked over and gave his analysis.

"One in a thousand... isn't that idiotic?" Prophecy Fish wiped his sweat.

"That's roughly the idea, isn't it?" Whis nodded slightly.

"Hey, Lord Beerus, what is 385 + 1?" the Prophecy Fish suddenly asked.

Beerus's avatar pondered for a full minute before frowning and squinting at the Prophecy Fish.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Beerus slapped the Prophecy Fish hard.

The Prophecy Fish tumbled several times in the air before crashing to the ground, where it thrashed about.

"Prophecy Fish, my IQ is only one in a thousand, but that doesn't mean I'm mentally challenged. I'm just a little slow to react." Beerus sneered, then stepped forward and grabbed Prophecy Fish.

"I was wrong, Lord Beerus!" the Prophecy Fish quickly begged for forgiveness.

"Slap! Slap!"

Beerus slapped the Prophecy Fish twice.

The Prophecy Fish was screaming in pain.

"Pooh!"

Beerus spat into the mouth of the Prophecy Fish.

Prophecy Fish: "..."

The Prophecy Fish felt like it was about to collapse.

"Hmph, you better behave yourself from now on, or I'll stew you into soup when I wake up." Beerus snorted, casually tossed the Prophecy Fish aside, and immediately soared into the air, transforming into a streak of purplish-red flame before quickly disappearing.

The Prophecy Fish was vomiting incessantly, it looked like it was about to vomit up even its gills.

"Beerus! I'm not done with you yet!" The Prophecy Fish was truly disgusted and shouted loudly on the spot.

"The Prophecy Fish is just a bit disgusting," Whis said, coming over to comfort him. "That's not the real Lord Beerus, but a figure created by Lord Beerus through energy... and what he's spitting out isn't saliva, there's nothing there at all."

After careful consideration, the Prophecy Fish realized that what Whis said made sense.

Yes, those are just figures created by energy, how could they have saliva?

"You can imagine him as your favorite female fish," Whis suggested.

"That's disgusting too!" the Prophecy Fish shouted.

"Oh dear... don't you kiss the female fish?" Whis asked curiously.

"Can they be the same? Can they be the same?" the Prophecy Fish asked angrily.

"If you're still not satisfied, you can return the favor..." Whis lowered his voice, "Isn't Lord Beerus still sleeping?"

The Prophecy Fish's eyes widened in surprise, thinking that this method was truly excellent.

"Oh dear, how rude of me." Whis covered his mouth and chuckled to himself.

"But speaking of which, what happened to the character that Lord Beerus conjured up?" The Prophecy Fish looked up at the sky.

"Perhaps they sensed the presence of a powerful figure and got itchy hands?" Whis replied, turning his head to look at the distant starry sky.

The Universe 7, Outer Space.

The battle between Broly and Champa continues.

The fight between the two became increasingly intense.

The roaring sounds rose and fell, echoing across the starry sky.

The battle lasted about 10 minutes, with Broly at a disadvantage.

"Hehe, how about it, Broly?" Champa looked at Broly smugly, his smile growing even brighter. "More than 20 years have passed, and your strength has indeed improved a lot, but you are still far behind me."

Broly did not speak.

Bardock leaped into the air, took a deep breath, and said to Broly, "Let's fight side by side!"

Broly turned to look at Bardock and calmly said two words: "No need!"

"No need?" Bardock raised an eyebrow. "That guy is clearly stronger than you. If the two of us join forces, we might still have a chance to fight."

"Hahaha, Broly, your tribesman is right. You two should join forces. I haven't even shown my true strength yet. It's not satisfying to end the battle like this." Champa said, laughing heartily.

Broly calmly raised his left hand.

Broly was wearing a watch on his left wrist.

Broly pressed a button on his watch.

"Cool Kaka..."

In an instant, Broly was covered in a layer of red armor.

"Smack!"

The armor flashed and turned dark green.

Champa's smile froze on his face.

"This... this armor is on you?" Champa changed repeatedly.

Champa knew perfectly well how terrifying this armor was.

It is said to increase one's strength by 50 times.

"It's been a long time since I used it, it feels so familiar." Broly, wearing dark green armor, looked at Champa and said.

Far away.

"This is armor forged from the Cosmic Essence?" Linglong's beautiful eyes darted around, and she quickly discerned it.

"To be precise, it was refined from the armor of Mule's son," Luo Tian replied.

"Was this suit of armor made by Bulma?" Linglong asked.

"It was created by Bulma and his father together." Luo Tian nodded.

"That's amazing!" Linglong exclaimed.

Just as Broly put on his armor, he suddenly received a strange signal.

"Hey, Luo Tian, are you there?"

It was a girl's tentative voice.

Broly was quite familiar with the voice.

"I am Broly, and you are Bulma?" Broly was taken aback, but quickly answered.

"Huh? I always thought the armor's communication system was broken... I was going to ask you when you came back, but something came up and I forgot. I didn't expect the communication system to be working!" Bulma was surprised, delighted, and a little annoyed. "If the communication system is working, why didn't you reply in the past few years?"

Bulma said she never wanted to talk to Luo Tian again.

But while they talked the talk, they were absolutely clear about their actions.

They said they wouldn't pay attention, but within minutes they had already thought of a way to contact them.

"Perhaps it's because we've crossed universes, which is why we can't communicate," Broly, not entirely sure.

"So, are you still in the same universe as me?" Bulma asked.

"No, Luo Tian and I are in the Universe 7," Broly said.

"Universe 7? I remember we're in Universe 6 right now, right? I see, that channel on Earth transmits signals there... that's why we were able to make the call, right?" Bulma muttered to herself.

Broly didn't quite understand, so he simply kept quiet.

"Are you looking for Luo Tian?" Broly asked after a moment of silence.

"No, I'm looking for you!" Bulma replied.

"Wait a moment, Luo Tian should know by now," Broly said, and then pressed the hang-up button.

Bulma: "..."

Luo Tian did indeed hear Broly speak just now.

Bulma dialed into his armor.

Luo Tian immediately contacted Bulma on Earth of Universe 6 using the Crystal Ball in his Scepter.

"Hmph, leaving without saying goodbye again!" Bulma pouted, looking unhappy.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, things happened a bit suddenly, so I had to leave," Luo Tian replied.

"You... you shouldn't talk like that Smurf, okay?" Bulma sniffed.

"I am now an angel, so my tone of voice may not be the same, but I must still have a peaceful heart," Luo Tian explained.

"Where did you go? Broly told me you went to Universe 7," Bulma asked.

"Yes, I'm currently doing some work in the Universe 7," Luo Tian replied. "By the way, what did you want to see me about?"

"I came to you to ask... do you still need that armor?" Bulma asked.

"Armor?" Luo Tian was slightly taken aback. He looked at Broly, who was wearing armor, from a distance and replied, "He's using it. I gave the armor to Broly, so he uses it more often."

"Well then... I originally thought you'd stopped using your armor once you'd transformed into a true angel, but since Broly, let's just leave it at that." Bulma sighed softly.

"What use are you?" Luo Tian asked.

"I'm planning to upgrade Xiao Ai," Bulma said thoughtfully.

"Back when Broly fought Mosco, he shattered Mosco into pieces, which were scattered throughout space," Luo Tian mused. "If I gather these fragments when I have some free time, it shouldn't be a problem to upgrade Xiao Ai, right?"

"Mosco? Is it also formed from the Cosmic Essence?" Bulma was both surprised and delighted.

"Yes," Luo Tian replied.

"That's great!" Bulma nodded excitedly.

"Okay, I'll provide you with those fragments when I get back," Luo Tian assured him.

"When... when are you coming back?" Bulma asked expectantly.

"It's hard to say right now, but I should be back soon," Luo Tian said with a smile. "By the way, I left a communicator on your bedside table. You can contact me if you miss me."

"Who missed you? I didn't!" Bulma's fair face froze for a moment, a hint of affection flickering in her bright eyes, but she snorted.

"That's settled then," Luo Tian said, ending the call.

Bulma skipped and hopped happily towards her room.

Sure enough, Bulma found a communicator on her bedside table.

This communicator is very similar to the one I use to talk to my sister.

"Bulma, Luo Tian still cares about you." Xiao Ai floated over, her head flashing with light.

At the same time, Xiao Ai's voice has changed to that of an intellectual woman, no longer that of the little girl she once was.

"Xiao Ai, once Luo Tian brings those materials over, I'll give your body a major upgrade." Bulma stroked Xiao Ai's head.

"Thank you, Bulma." Xiao Ai's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

The Universe 7, Outer Space.

"What are you talking about?" Champa sneered. "Are you trying to contact Luo Tian? Even if you are, what can you do? He should be in the distant Universe 18. It would take him a long time to get here!"

"Boom!"

As soon as Champa finished speaking, a purplish-red light burst forth from his body, raising his energy to its peak.

"Don't think you can defeat me just because you're wearing armor!" Champa said, but his expression was unusually solemn.

Champa knew perfectly well just how powerful this armor was.

Bardock was dumbfounded.

How did it suddenly turn into a robot?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Champa and Broly once again clashed fiercely in outer space.

Although Broly's basic strength has been greatly improved, his armor should have been improved accordingly.

However, there is ultimately a limit to how much armor can be made.

The maximum potential is the power of God of Destruction.

Therefore, it will be somewhat difficult for Broly to easily overwhelm Champa with his armor.

Of course, Broly was just playing around, deliberately depleting Champa's energy.

Sure enough, after the battle had lasted for more than ten minutes, Champa suddenly had a bad feeling.

Why do I have a feeling this guy is stalling for time?

What does he want to do?

I understand now. This kid must be waiting for Luo Tian to come and treat him.

"Boom!"

Champa sensed something was wrong and slammed his palm down, striking Broly in the chest.

Broly's mechanical armor flashed, but it remained undamaged.

Taking advantage of the palm strike, Champa flew backward.

"Hmph, I suddenly remembered I have something very important to do, so I'm not playing with you today." Champa snorted and immediately fled the scene.

Broly: "..."

Should I transform into the Super Saiyan 2 and go over there to give him a good beating?

Just as Broly was thinking this.

"Call out!"

A streak of purplish-red light swept in from afar and quickly appeared beside him.

When Luo Tian saw the person who appeared, he was slightly surprised and looked at the other person with a meaningful gaze.

However, Luo Tian soon realized that something was wrong.

"Is that Beerus? Why does he look so weak?" Luo Tian pondered, and as he spoke, he immediately took out his Scepter to analyze Beerus's body.

After this analysis, Luo Tian easily identified the problem.

"It doesn't seem to be his true form," Luo Tian said to Linglong.

"Lord Beerus is still sleeping, right? That makes sense. This is a body he conjured, created through the Destruction Energy," Linglong replied.

"I can see that." Luo Tian nodded.

Broly's expression changed slightly upon seeing Beerus suddenly appear.

Although Broly had never met Beerus, he had heard of him from Luo Tian and other God of Destruction.

He and Champa are brothers.

Sure enough, when Champa turned around and saw that it was Beerus, he was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Beerus! You're finally awake!" Champa exclaimed excitedly. "You can really sleep! You've been sleeping for so many years!"

Beerus remained silent, glancing at Champa, then at Broly and Bardock in the audience.

There was a silence that lasted for a good ten seconds.

"It's Champa!" Beerus said.

Champa: "???"

"Nonsense, who else could it be but me? Hey, why do I feel like you're a beat slow on the uptake?" Champa frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

"And who are those two?" Beerus asked.

"The one in the armor is Broly, and the other one is..." Champa didn't recognize Bardock, and at this point, he shouted, "Hey, who are you?"

"I am Bardock, the Super Saiyan God!" Bardock replied.

"Super Saiyan God?" Beerus narrowed his eyes. "A long name doesn't necessarily mean strong strength."

"Broly, I'll deal with that skinny cat!" Bardock immediately perked up.

Broly: "..."

You can't even beat Champa, so what makes you think you can defeat Beerus?

However, Broly did not seem to object.

If you want to become God of Destruction, how can you do it without suffering some hardships?

Only if Bardock grows up quickly can he take over the position of God of Destruction in my place.

I won't have to be separated from Luo Tian anymore!

Broly nodded slightly, also believing that Luo Tian would save Bardock when he was in danger.

After all, Bardock is arguably the best candidate for God of Destruction.

"Be careful," Broly cautioned.

"Hey, you skinny cat, I'm your opponent." Bardock beckoned to Beerus.

Beerus ignored Bardock completely, squinting at Champa.

Champa felt a little uneasy under that gaze, gave a dry laugh, and asked, "Beerus, what kind of look is that?"

"What are you doing in my Universe 7?" Beerus asked irritably. "Are you trying to steal some delicious food from our universe again?"

"Come on! Do you think there's nothing good to eat in the Universe 6? I just came here for a stroll!" Champa said this with a hint of guilt.

"What? You're fighting with those two humans?" Beerus sneered. "I sensed it from a great distance; it seems like a battle is taking place here."

Champa remained silent.

"It's been a long time since I've stretched my muscles, so let's play with these two for a while." Beerus smiled gently and appeared beside Bardock in an instant.

Bardock dared not be careless in the slightest, and his entire body blazed with red flames.

"Sizzle... sizzle..."

Crimson arcs of electricity rapidly spread across Bardock's entire body.

"Oh? What a peculiar change!" Beerus was slightly surprised and waved to Bardock.

"Then I won't hold back!" Bardock said, delivering a powerful blow that slammed into Beerus's abdomen.

"Puff..."

Beerus exhaled a burst of Destruction Energy Destruction Energy, which dissipated the moment it was exhaled.

Bardock was slightly taken aback.

Was that blood that just sprayed out?

"Bang!"

Bardock didn't have time to think and kicked Beerus in the head.

Beerus opened his mouth again, spewing out a ball of purplish-red Destruction Energy.

"Whoosh!"

Bardock moved swiftly, appearing behind Beerus and delivering a kick to his back.

Beerus lunged forward.

Bardock pursued him again and launched a fierce attack on Beerus.

Caught off guard, Beerus stumbled backward, looking rather disheveled.

Broly was stunned.

Is Bardock really that strong?

Isn't Beerus supposed to be the strongest God of Destruction?

How could they be so easily defeated?

Champa stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

"Hey, Beerus, what are you doing?" Champa yelled.

However, Champa is ultimately God of Destruction, and he quickly regained his senses.

"So it's a body created from Destruction Energy... no wonder it's so weak." Champa so angry his teeth ached.

"Champa, let's continue." Broly's voice rang out, and the anxiety in my heart eased slightly.

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the air conditioner when I left the house," Champa said quickly.

Broly: "???"

"I need to go back and turn off the air conditioner. It's a 200P unit... It's incredibly power-consuming. When it's on, the meter spins faster than the fan. Let's have a proper showdown another day." Champa snorted, his body flashing with purplish-red light, and he fled rapidly into the distance.

Broly was speechless for a moment.

Can we find a better reason?

Do you, a God of Destruction, really need that little bit of electricity?

Broly hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not give chase.

Actually, Broly's partner probably doesn't have much ill will towards him.

Moreover, Broly knew perfectly well that Champa hadn't been too harsh on him back then; he had shown mercy.

Otherwise, Broly believed that with his strength back then, he could easily have been beaten to death by Champa.

Besides, in that battle with Champa back then, it was Champa who really suffered the loss.

This also means that Broly did not unleash his true strength to compete with Champa.

"You just wait, I'll be back!" Champa shouted after flying a long distance away.

Broly: "..."

Why not just run away? Why make such threats?

"Call out!"

Broly hadn't planned to give chase, but when he heard Champa's harsh words, he didn't hesitate for a second. He transformed into a streak of dark green light and quickly gave chase.

When Champa saw Broly chasing after him, his face changed color.

"Smack!"

Champa immediately stopped and raised his hand to make a pause gesture.

Broly slowly steadied himself.

"Broly, if you've got the guts, take off your armor and fight me!" Champa scoffed. "What kind of skill is it to wear armor!"

Broly pressed a button inside his armor.

"Cool Kaka..."

Broly's armor quickly returned to the watch, restoring it to its previous state.