How could Caulifla possibly stay calm?
"You're so noisy! You want to know, right?" Champa turned around irritably, looking at Caulifla's vermilion hair, like frozen flames, and curled his lip. "Being able to master the Super Saiyan God transformation is indeed remarkable. But compared to the strongest Saiyans of Universe 7, the gap between you is still beyond anything you can imagine."
"Tch, I don't believe the Saiyans of Universe 7 can be stronger than me at full-power Super Saiyan God!" Caulifla turned her head away in defiance. Her current strength was terrifying, even greater than what Champa could see. She simply refused to believe that Universe 7 had opponents far stronger than her.
"Big sis!" Kale tugged at the somewhat overconfident Caulifla. They currently knew nothing about Universe 7, while Champa, as a God of Destruction, surely knew more about their opponents this time. His warning could not possibly be baseless.
Vados, who had remained silent at the side, stepped forward. Addressing Caulifla and the contestants beside her, she revealed a deeper implication. "Caulifla, Lord Champa is right. The gap between you and Universe 7 is still immense—greater even than the gap between you and Lord Champa."
Greater than their gap with Champa, the God of Destruction?
Hit's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints. Did Vados mean that Universe 7 had terrifyingly powerful opponents waiting for them—opponents even stronger than Champa, the God of Destruction?
Though Caulifla was carefree by nature, that did not mean she was stupid.
There was only one possible reason Vados would say such a thing.
Universe 7—their opponents this time—had powerful opponents who surpassed Gods of destruction. Even Champa, a God of destruction whom they could not hope to rival, was no match for those on the other side.
"Hmph!" Champa snorted in displeasure, yet