"Yes, intense combat is the best way to burn fat quickly. Fight me for two days, and you should burn off a good chunk of that flab."
"I don't want to!!!"
Champa was no fool. During Gran's life-or-death battle with Quitela, Gran's power had broken through to the Angel Realm.
His own power was only at the sixth tier peak at best. Fighting Gran would just be asking for a beating, wouldn't it?
Champa turned to run.
Vados gave Gran a look. Gran smiled and nodded, then twisted his body and instantly appeared in front of Champa.
Soon, Champa's screams rang through the Universe 6 God of Destruction Realm.
On the fifteenth day of Gran's visit, Champa was beaten for an entire day. By evening, he was crouching pitifully in a corner.
In the end, Gran couldn't quite bear it, so he rewarded Champa with a little chicken drumstick. Only then did Champa cheer up.
On the sixteenth day of his visit, Gran continued helping Champa lose weight, and Champa endured another full day of savage beatings.
This time, Gran knew better. He rewarded Champa with another little chicken drumstick, and sure enough, Champa wasn't angry.
The seventeenth day...
The eighteenth day...
Another week passed, and Champa's figure finally returned to normal.
By the lake.
Gran had stopped beating Champa and sat by the lake drinking tea. "By the way, Miss Vados, I've been here so long. How come I haven't seen Hit, Rose, or the others?"
Vados pointed at the God of Destruction Palace. "They're still inside the Dimension Tower, training their dimensional levels."
"I see."
Gran nodded. Back when he had come to Universe 6 in search of the Super Dragon Balls, Hit, Rose, and the others had already been inside the Dimension Tower. He hadn't expected them