This Kind of Thing Requires the Grand Priest's Approval

"Should we keep waiting?" Heles asked.

"No need, there's no need to wait for him." Quitela smiled gently. "One more won't make a difference."

"You're right, Quitela." Belmod. "Then, give me your Destruction Energy now."

"Wait a minute!" Quitela, however, had a different opinion.

The three of them looked at Quitela together.

Kusu watched silently from the side, offering no comment.

"Quitela, what's wrong?" Belmod asked.

"I think it would be better if you provided me with all the Destruction Energy so I could deal with him," Quitela said with a smile. "After all, my strength surpasses yours, doesn't that Belmod?"

"Hmph, stop bragging!" Belmod grinned, inwardly seething with resentment.

"Quitela is right," Heles nodded. "If we pour all our energy into you and you still lose to him... then the four of us would be humiliated."

"I also agree to let Quitela fight, after all, Quitela is the most powerful God of Destruction among the four of us," Rumsshi added.

"Even among all the God of Destruction, I am the strongest." Quitela confidently patted his chest. "But don't worry about Belmod. When I've beaten him to a pulp, you can go over and beat him to a pulp."

"Hmph, I'm relieved to hear you say that." Belmod nodded.

"Let's inject the energy after we get to Universe 11," Rumsshi suggested. "After all, we'll be lucky to last an hour after injecting the energy."

"Okay, let's do it that way." Belmod nodded vigorously. "Then I'll leave it to the three of you. After this is all over, I'll treat you to a nice meal."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The four people transformed into four streaks of purplish-red light, hurtling towards the Universe 11.

Universe 7, Beerus Planet.

"Whis, how is it? Is Lu Fan alright?" the Oracle Fish asked with concern.

"Oh my, as expected of Lu Fan! His true form appeared, and he easily defeated Lord Belmod," Whis explained.

"That's good, it's pretty much what I expected." The Oracle Fish said with a smile, "He is, after all, a Grand God of Destruction, how could he possibly lose to Belmod?"

"However, Belmod, together with the three God of Destruction Quitela, Rumsshi, and Heles, is currently flying towards the Universe 11," Whis said.

"What? Are the four of them going to team up?" the Oracle Fish exclaimed. "Even if Lu Fan is powerful, he's no match for all four of them, right?"

"No, they want to channel all their Destruction Energy into Quitela, so that Quitela will challenge Lu Fan," Whis said.

"In that case, it would be far more powerful than four people working together." The Oracle Fish's face darkened. "No, I think we should wake Lord Beerus and have Lord Beerus go and help."

"No need. If Lord Lu Fan can't even handle the four of them working together, how can he possibly achieve the position of Grand God of Destruction?" Whis shook his head.

"He won't get beaten to death, will he?" the Oracle Fish, wiping his sweat.

"Probably not," Whis said thoughtfully.

Universe 11, New Planet Vegeta.

"They're here." Lu Fan looked up at the sky.

"Oh dear, four God of Destruction teaming up!" Marcarita exclaimed.

"If I beat them, will you marry me?" Lu Fan asked.

Marcarita: "..."

You're really good at talking nonsense.

I didn't know how to respond.

"Ahem, what will happen to Vados if I marry you?" Marcarita asked.

"It's alright, it's not against the rules to have several wives in the Realm of the Gods, is it?" Lu Fan asked back.

Marcarita wipes her sweat.

You're so talented! How many more wives do you want to marry?

"Look at how energetic I am, one wife isn't enough for me," Lu Fan said confidently.

Marcarita wiped her sweat again.

Can you please not be so direct?

"I've decided to marry six wives, one wife for one day..." Lu Fan pondered.

"Isn't there a seven-day week? What about the last day? Do you need to rest? Aren't you full of energy?" Marcarita said with a smile.

"Who said I was going to rest? It's the last day, and the seven of us will be hanging out together. I'm already looking forward to it!" Lu Fan said.

Marcarita was speechless.

Your idea really caught me off guard...

A brief silence.

"But then again, besides the three of us, who else do you think has a chance?" Marcarita asked.

"The three of you? There are clearly four, aren't there?" Lu Fan said.

"Four? Me? Vados? Rose? Isn't it three?" Marcarita counted on her fingers.

"And there's also Kusu. It's such a pity to let that little loli go," Lu Fan said.

Marcarita: "..."

"Ahem, Kusu is the oldest of all our Angel, she's not some little girl," Marcarita said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, she looks like a little girl anyway," Lu Fan replied. "Besides, aren't you Angel immortal? Age is not a problem at all."

"That's true..." Marcarita nodded thoughtfully.

But then Margarita shook her head vigorously.

I've somehow managed to get you all confused while we were talking.

It's as if we really will become your wives.

"What about the other two?" Marcarita asked again.

"Just find two more women from Earth to make do," Lu Fan said.

"It'll do... it'll do..." Marcarita wiped her sweat.

Were those two Earth women just there to make up the numbers?

"I'm worried I'll get tired of seeing blue skin all the time," Lu Fan said.

Marcarita remained silent.

I decided to remain silent.

If you like it, that's fine.

"Then I wish you all the best in defeating the combined forces of those four and achieving your dream of marrying six wives as soon as possible," Marcarita said.

"So you've already agreed?" Lu Fan asked.

"I didn't say I agreed, this kind of thing requires the Grand Priest's approval," Marcarita replied.

"Alright, I will propose to the Grand Priest," Lu Fan said. "This is really a headache... The Grand Priest has four daughters, I'll have to prepare four grand gifts..."

Marcarita: "..."

"Marcarita, how about we offer their four universes to the Grand Priest as a dowry?" Lu Fan said.

Marcarita remained silent.

You are so talented.

Aren't all these universes belonging to the Grand Priest?

You're Grand Priest's universe and give it back to the Grand Priest?

Is that plausible?

"Okay, it's decided then!" Lu Fan clapped his hands.

"How could you make such a pleasant decision so easily? You made the decision yourself, didn't you?" Marcarita wiped her sweat.