"Immortal Body? Right, his Immortal Body hasn't been completely broken yet!"
The Gods of Destruction's breathing grew rapid.
Beerus hurriedly roared down below, "Gran, hurry up and break his Immortal Body! Otherwise, his power will break through to the Angel Realm!"
Beerus's voice exploded through the chaos. Gran, who was bombarding Mechikkapula, suddenly looked up.
"His power will break through to the Angel Realm?"
Gran's gaze sharpened.
Within the chaos, Mechikkapula's prized Space-Time Rule no longer possessed its previous might.
But once his raw power broke through to the Angel Realm, empowered by Angel Realm strength, his speed would become as fast as before.
"No, I can't let him break through!"
Gran roared.
The hundred-thousand-meter phantom behind him shone once more, and the energy blast it fired swelled again.
Boom—!
The explosion rang out. Centered on Mechikkapula, the floating fragments of space-time around him were crushed by the shockwave, while chaotic turbid waves surged and burst in every direction, forming a huge ring-shaped vacuum zone.
"Has his Immortal Body been broken?"
The Gods of Destruction muttered inwardly.
Gran was also watching ahead when his eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Something's wrong!"
The moment he said that—
Buzz!!
The mist-like chaos ahead suddenly became clear, revealing a figure at the center of their vision.
Black blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his hands trembled, and scattered fragments of collapsing space-time drifted around him. He looked utterly wretched and defeated.
"It's Mechikkapula!"
Bulma cried out at once, covering her little mouth. "Looking at him, has his Immortal Body been broken?"
Champa frowned slightly. "It seems so."
"No, something isn't right."
Beerus's expression was extremely grave.
Bulma looked at him nervously. "Isn't it a good thing if his Immortal Body was broken? What's wrong?"
"His Immortal Body was broken, but he also broke