Jiren

Dyspo stepped forward, launching a frenzied assault against the Evil Legion.

"Lady Marcarita!" Toppo bowed from a distance.

"Mr. Toppo, please come to the God of Destruction Realm immediately," Marcarita said with a smile.

"Eh? Right now?" Toppo was stunned.

"Does Mr. Toppo have something important to attend to?" Marcarita asked.

"I am currently leading the members of the Pride Troopers to suppress the Evil Legion on this planet. If all goes well, this will be the final battle, and from now on, Pride Planet will return to peace," Toppo explained.

"How much longer do you need?" Marcarita asked.

"At least two days, I'd say... The Evil Legion has been rooted on Pride Planet for a long time, and rooting them out completely is proving more troublesome than I imagined..." Toppo mused. "By the way, Lady Marcarita, what do you need me for?"

"The New Universe is holding a selection for a God of Destruction, and Lord Belmod has recommended Mr. Toppo," Marcarita said truthfully. "So, please set aside your current affairs and come over at once."

"But... what about this place?" Toppo gritted his teeth, feeling uneasy.

"I will arrange for Jiren to go over and help," Marcarita suggested.

"Jiren? If he can come... that would be a huge help," Toppo's eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement.

"Jiren is a member of the Pride Troopers, after all. He has been training lately, hasn't he?" Marcarita said with a smile.

"That guy, he just loves to train whenever he has free time. Just how strong does he want to become before he's satisfied?" Toppo sighed.

"Then it is settled. You depart immediately; Jiren will arrive shortly," Marcarita instructed.

"Yes! Lady Marcarita!" Toppo replied respectfully.

The call ended.

"Captain, I can't hold on much longer!" Dyspo exclaimed.

"Whoosh!"

Toppo flew in from the distance at high speed and kicked the person fighting Dyspo away.

"Dyspo, Lord Belmod has something important for me to do, so I must head over there immediately. I'll leave things here to you," Toppo explained.

"What did you say?" Dyspo was a bit dazed. "If you leave, our strength will be greatly diminished!"

"It's fine, that guy Jiren will be here soon," Toppo smiled.

"Jiren? He's coming?" Dyspo was stunned.

"Yes," Toppo nodded. "Please, just hold on a little longer."

"What is this important matter?" Dyspo asked.

"This... I will tell you when I return," Toppo said, keeping it to himself.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion echoed from the distance.

The next moment, a crimson figure appeared high in the sky, overlooking the entire land.

"It... it's that guy Jiren... he finally appeared. He got here fast!" Dyspo was both surprised and delighted.

"Indeed..." Toppo sighed.

"Captain, you should go quickly. You aren't needed here anymore," Dyspo waved his hand.

Toppo: "..."

"Boom!"

After Jiren appeared, he threw a punch through the air.

This punch, through extreme wind pressure, struck the very center of the Evil Legion.

The center of the Evil Legion was instantly reduced to ruins.

"As expected of Jiren. He is even stronger than before; this guy is truly fierce," Dyspo remarked with deep emotion.

Toppo looked up at Jiren, lost in thought.

Strange...

Since they are selecting a God of Destruction for the New Universe.

Why didn't Lord Belmod choose Jiren?

Ah, that's right.

Jiren has no desire to be a God of Destruction.

If he wanted to be a God of Destruction, he would have become a candidate long ago, and it wouldn't have been my turn.

I had better get going.

"Whoosh!"

A purple-red aura erupted from Toppo's body as he whistled off in the direction of Belmod Planet.

Universe 2.

Planet Heles.

The Angel Sour relayed the news regarding the God of Destruction of the New Universe to the God of Destruction Heles.

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in this universe?" Heles was off to the side, gazing into a mirror and asking it.

"Snap!"

Heles's image and voice appeared within the mirror.

A smile bloomed on Heles's face.

The Angel Sour sighed from the sidelines.

"Sour, what was it you said just now?" Heles finally turned her head to look at Sour.

"The Grand Priest said that the New Universe is already taking shape, and he wishes to select a suitable God of Destruction from the various universes," Sour replied. "Does Lady Heles have a suitable candidate in mind?"

"So, you mean this person must possess great strength, right?" Heles asked.

"Correct, that is exactly what it means." Sour nodded.

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me, besides myself, who is the most beautiful woman?" Heles asked the mirror.

Sour: "..."

Sour covered his face, not wanting to speak anymore.

Are you holding a beauty pageant or selecting a God of Destruction?

"Snap!"

An image appeared within the Magic Mirror.

The figure in the image was a plump woman.

Upon seeing this plump woman, Heles's eyes widened in astonishment, finding her breathtaking.

"What? Is this woman really that beautiful?" Heles was stunned.

"She does indeed have a certain charm..." Sour could not help but take a few extra looks himself.

Heles: "..."

"What is her name?" Heles asked.

As she spoke, Heles turned her head and discovered that Sour was already there, looking up the person's identity.

Heles felt speechless.

As expected, beautiful women are favored by the gods no matter where they go.

Just look at how excited Sour is.

He even took the initiative to look up her identity.

"Found it. Her name is Ribrianne, and her location is not far from us." Sour had already pulled up Ribrianne's detailed information. "It is worth mentioning that Ribrianne possesses powerful combat abilities; it seems Lady Heles guessed correctly."

"What do you mean I guessed correctly?" Heles's face darkened.

"Should I have her come over immediately?" Sour asked again.

"Fine, since she possesses powerful combat abilities, let her participate in the selection," Heles nodded. "Among so many Gods of Destruction, I am the only woman; just thinking about it feels lonely. If Ribrianne can take the position in the New Universe, it will be nice to have a companion."

Universe 4.

Planet Quitela.

"The Grand Priest wants to select a new God of Destruction from the various universes for the New Universe?" the God of Destruction Quitela pondered.

"Who does Lord Quitela intend to choose to compete for the position of God of Destruction?" the Angel Cognac asked with a smile.

"The Gods of Destruction from other universes will surely choose the stronger warriors from their own, but among the mortals of our universe, there really isn't a suitable candidate," Quitela said, feeling a headache coming on. "This won't do. I am the strongest God of Destruction! If the person I choose ends up at the bottom of the pack, I will be so embarrassed!"