Gran the Terrifying

"Don't get cocky!"

Quitela stared at Gran's fist pressed against his own.

Frustration burned in him. In a contest of raw strength, he really was weaker than Gran.

"If I weren't injured, you wouldn't last a single exchange against me!"

Quitela was indeed the strongest God of Destruction besides Beerus. His fighting technique was terrifying: with the slightest movement, he deflected Gran's strength.

"Let me show you what martial arts at the God of Destruction Level really look like!"

Using the force behind Gran's punch, Quitela quickly pulled away.

Boom!

Brilliant purple light erupted from his body. From that moment on, every movement he made carried incomparable martial mastery.

Sixth Tier Peak strength, Fourth Stage Peak Body Instinct, a First Stage Forget Self state of mind, an Eighth Tier Destruction Rule...

This guy really is something!

Gran's eyelid twitched, and the blood in his veins began to boil.

The instant their clash stopped, utter silence fell around them.

Then, almost at once—

Boom!

An even more violent power shook the space, like a wolf's howl. The cosmic expanse, which had begun to heal, shattered once more.

Boundless power surrounded Quitela as he moved toward Gran.

One step!

Two steps!

With every step Quitela took, an identical figure appeared where he had stood.

By the time Quitela came within a thousand meters of Gran, his phantom figures filled the surrounding void.

Countless figures, packed shoulder to shoulder...

The next second—

Boom!

Purple light burst from the hands of every Quitela, while they all shouted the same word: "Destruction!"

This was the Eighth Tier Destruction Rule. Nothing could withstand its power!

Gran's Destruction Rule had only reached the First Stage Peak Stage, far below Quitela's.

If that sky-filling barrage of Quitela's Destruction Rule struck him, he would vanish from this world