"Damn it, he actually got away!" Gran sighed.
"Let him run. There will be plenty of chances later." Beerus patted Grant on the shoulder.
At that moment.
The Gods of Destruction in the stands above made their move. They descended from the stands alongside their Supreme Kais and Angels.
Tap, tap, tap!
Hearing them land, Champa, Hit, Fuwah, and the others tensed up.
Although killing was not against the rules in the Candidate God of Destruction Battle Royale, Gran had just killed all of their candidates in one go.
That was bound to provoke everyone's wrath!
These Gods of Destruction were not about to do anything reckless, were they?
"What do you want?" Beerus folded his arms, his voice full of disdain.
Gran also studied the Gods of Destruction, watching to see what they intended to do.
If these Gods of Destruction wanted to make a move against him, he would not mind killing them all as well.
The Gods of Destruction and Angels stopped ten meters away from Gran's group.
The two sides faced each other, and the air suddenly grew heavy.
"Beerus!"
Maoqiu Iwan of Universe 1 asked, "Where did you find this little monster?"
"Little monster?"
Gran pointed at himself, then glanced at the group opposite him and found everyone staring at him.
Obviously, the little monster they were talking about was him.
What the hell!
Gran's face instantly darkened.
"None of your business."
Beerus lifted his chin. Gran's performance this time filled him with pride.
He was incomparably glad that he had chosen to take Gran as a Candidate God of Destruction back then.
"..."
Beerus's arrogant expression made the Gods of Destruction grit their teeth.
Still...
The winner was king and the loser was a bandit. If they had won in the end, they would