P.S. I added 2,000 words to the previous chapter. Just refresh it, readers.
"You know him?" Whis asked thoughtfully.
"Yes. I saw him in the Galactic Prison before." Gran nodded.
"His ability is formidable!" Whis said gravely.
Hearing that, the other Gods of Destruction immediately widened their eyes.
Earlier, the angels had merely called Moro's ability interesting, yet now Whis was actually calling this fellow's ability formidable!
"Whis, what's so special about his ability?" Champa swallowed.
"His battle power isn't particularly high, only around 10 billion, but he can copy other people's abilities without any side effects!" Whis explained what he had seen.
Copy other people's abilities without any side effects?
Gran silently shook his head.
It was indeed free of side effects, but there were still restrictions. Seven-Three could only copy the abilities of three people, and they only lasted for thirty minutes.
Only after Moro devoured him would that ability lose its time limit.
The Gods of Destruction exchanged glances. That certainly was an impressive ability, but surely it wasn't enough to shock these angels so much?
"Lord Rumsshi!"
Kusu, the little girl, narrowed her eyes. "If I'm not mistaken, he can even copy the abilities of an angel like Merus!"
"What?!!!"
The curiosity on the Gods of Destruction's faces instantly froze, replaced by utter shock and disbelief.
During the first round of the Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament, Universe 7 had only managed to suppress Universe 6 in the Peak Arena because of those galactic criminals.
Those galactic criminals had been captured and locked in the Galactic Prison by the rookie angel Merus. By now, they all knew that Merus was an angel.
Yet Kusu was actually saying that artificial lifeform could copy Merus's abilities?!
"N-no way!"
Rumsshi shook his head furiously. "Whatever else he may be,