Champa's Ambition

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you. What do you want to eat?"

"Hard-boiled eggs!" Champa blurted out without even thinking. In his mind, hard-boiled eggs were already an incredibly delicious food.

"Very well."

After learning that Champa had already completed his mission of destroying the planet, Vados looked at his pitiful expression and did not feel like nagging him. She simply prepared food for him. She took six eggs and placed them in a container, then gave the Angel Staff in her hand a gentle wave. A stream of heat gushed out, heating the eggs in the container.

The Angel Staff's functions were no weaker than the Dragon Ball's. Reversing time or resurrecting the dead could both be accomplished with ease; it was the ultimate use of divine power. Using it to boil eggs made even Vados feel it was somewhat overkill.

But a God of Destruction's request ought to be fulfilled. Who told her to be a qualified angel attendant?

She cast Champa a leisurely glance, her face perfectly calm. Managing a God of Destruction like Champa could not be done through restraint alone. Like raising a pet, one had to give the necessary rewards at the right time. Only then would the other party behave.

On this point, none of the other angels had as much experience as she did.

Before long, the water boiled, and the six eggs were cooked through.

Champa ignored the scalding heat on the surface of the hard-boiled egg and cheerfully fished one out. He peeled off the shell, curled his tongue around it, swallowed it into his mouth, then carefully savored the unique, wonderful taste of the egg. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, it's so delicious! In the past, I only got to eat one Dodo Bird egg every