But whether he could truly reach Angel Level was something even Marcarita, an Angel herself, could not be sure of.
At that moment, Belmod seemed to think of something, and a mocking smile appeared beneath his clownish makeup. "Heh heh, the expressions on that rat Tequila and Sidra's faces must be quite spectacular right now!"
With Baros around, along with Kakarot and Gohan, the two gods of destruction who had been intercepted and attacked back then had basically lost any hope of revenge.
But whether even the slightest lingering hope remained in their hearts was something only they themselves knew.
But now...
An Angel Level Saiyan had swept across the Twelve Universes, her might intimidating endless time and space, enough to turn every last trace of hope in their hearts into boundless despair!!
Universe 4, Realm of the Gods of Destruction.
Just as Belmod had imagined, upon learning that another Angel Level Angel had emerged among Universe 7's Saiyans—
Tequila, who had now become a hairless rat, froze instantly!
"So strong. Even I would have to spend quite some effort to defeat her!" Cognac's eyes held both admiration and the helplessness of being surpassed by the younger generation.
Paranti's aura of the ultimate path was simply too surging, too invincible.
Although he believed that, with his strength, he could still defeat the current Paranti—
Given the Saiyans' monstrous rate of growth, she would likely catch up to him head-on in less than ten years!!
Glancing at Tequila, the God of Destruction who had become so despairing that he had shut himself off, Cognac secretly nodded.
Although Tequila had suffered a devastating blow and was probably completely hopeless by now, Cognac considered this outcome the best possible one.
It would keep Tequila from suddenly losing his mind one day and