"Afraid of losing? You really do love stirring things up. Do you think I'd be stupid enough to fall for your provocation?
"I'll naturally pick a time to fight him, but I refuse to do as you wish.
"After all, the most important thing to me right now is sampling Earth's food."
Beerus's words left Champa so angry that he scratched at his head and ears.
Talot, upon hearing this, couldn't help but regard Beerus more highly.
He truly hadn't expected Beerus to hold himself back from attacking him.
In a sense, Beerus was also a battle fanatic. Especially now that he had confirmed how strong Talot was, he should have wanted to fight him.
Talot had already prepared himself to receive Beerus's attack.
Yet he hadn't expected this outcome.
He had overthought things and taken them for granted.
"Then let's return to Earth. It's about time this farce came to an end," Talot quickly said to the two Gods of Destruction.
Champa was furious, while Beerus had no negative emotions at all. Instead, he seemed delighted by Champa's expression.
Of course, Talot could sense that Beerus treated him differently from how he treated Champa.
He was cautious and solemn.
After all, for the Beerus of this spacetime, this was their first meeting. They did not know one another, nor were they familiar.
Even if Talot was close to Beerus from Other Spacetime World, that Beerus was not this Beerus.
Although versions of oneself in parallel timelines were generally nearly identical and abnormalities rarely occurred, Gods of Destruction belonged within their Universes. Unlike Angels, who transcended parallel timelines and could travel freely between them or contact one another.
In the end, it was simply because the rank of a God of Destruction was not high enough. If he rose another