Seeing Majin Buu charge toward the Supreme Kais, Chaya naturally could not let him succeed. His body flashed, breaking through the air like a phantom and arriving before East Supreme Kai even before Majin Buu did, blocking his path. Bang! Majin Buu's fist landed on Chaya's body, as if it had struck a thin wall of Ki. Not only did it fail to send Chaya flying, but Majin Buu himself was bounced away.
Majin Buu shook his head, clearly taken aback.
"How about it? It's not too late to surrender. Otherwise, I won't be so polite," Chaya said coaxingly.
The plump Majin Buu stuck out his fat belly and patted it. Steam continuously sprayed from the holes in his body. Suddenly, Majin Buu pulled a face at them.
"You bad guy! I'm not fighting you!"
With that, he turned and tried to flee.
Chaya could not help but laugh as he watched Majin Buu prepare to fly away. He immediately cast out the power of time and space, forming a barrier in front of Majin Buu and trapping him inside.
His path abruptly blocked, Majin Buu's round body bounced around inside like a rubber ball. He reached out to feel the air, his head tentacle twitching twice as he began to get angry.
Though Majin Buu looked fat and harmless, he would never show mercy when killing. Slaughter was in a demon's nature. Every time a demon emerged, it brought a bloody storm upon the universe. He was somewhat different from a God of Destruction. Though Gods of Destruction could also be temperamental, they were clear-headed deep down. They knew what their actions meant and had sufficient reason to carry out destruction.
Majin Buu was different. Though he was equally reckless and seemed foolish, he was a martial arts prodigy.