On the List, Hit!

Seventy-five million years, and fifteen generations of Supreme Kais had come and gone.

With Supreme Kais being replaced so frequently, the blame for that had to fall on Beerus, the God of Destruction.

If he had been even slightly more diligent, so many Supreme Kais would not have sacrificed themselves because of unnecessary trouble. For example, Fuwa, who had come before the Grand Supreme Kai, had always lived quite comfortably. In his spare time between work, he could even slack off and take a nap. He did not have to worry about the major affairs of the universe at all.

Roland glanced at the broad-minded, plump Supreme Kai Fuwa and sighed faintly. The reason Fuwa could live so freely was all thanks to Champa, the God of Destruction, dutifully eliminating the unstable factors in the universe.

In that regard, Beerus, the God of Destruction, had clearly neglected his duties by far.

The main reason the two Gods of Destruction differed so greatly lay in the teachings of their guiding Angels. Roland knew very well what kind of life Champa lived under Vados. To put it bluntly, he was a laborer: eating the worst food, drinking the worst drinks, doing the most work, and from time to time getting teased by the black-bellied Vados. His days were bitter indeed.

By comparison, Whis was extremely accommodating toward Beerus, almost granting every request. The two brothers truly shared the same origin but not the same fate.

Still, the ones who suffered most were the Supreme Kais of Universe 7, who had to live in constant fear, terrified that some unsolvable monster might appear in the universe at any moment.

"Supreme Kai, I hope you can provide me with a list of the strong warriors of Universe 6. I plan to challenge them