Lying in the crater, shrouded by smoke and dust, Zamasu completely ignored the pain wracking his body.
Why?
Why could filthy mortals possess such power?
Why had he, a supreme and exalted god, been defeated by a mortal?
...!!
Resentment, frustration, and jealousy nearly swallowed him whole. He could not accept being defeated so easily, much less being defeated by mortals who were, in his eyes, worse than trash.
"I—cough, cough, cough~~! Ptoo~~~~!" Zamasu had just wanted to let out an unwilling roar, but even that slight movement tugged at his injuries.
Karochi had merely pressed lightly on his shoulder, but how could someone with the strength of a Full Power Super Saiyan—barely over four billion—possibly endure that kind of force?
Intense pain immediately surged through him, followed by a sweet, metallic taste rising in his throat as blood burst from his mouth.
At that moment, a gale blew away all the smoke and dust. Although Gowasu was furious over Zamasu's behavior today, seeing the gifted disciple to whom he had once entrusted so much responsibility injured so badly still pained him.
Even so, he sincerely bowed to Karochi in thanks. "Thank you, Lord Karochi, for showing mercy!!"
He understood exactly what sort of terrifying existence could rival a God of Destruction. In his mind, that meant invincibility!! Because a God of Destruction was invincible.
"You flatter me, Mr. Gowasu. Give this to Zamasu. He should recover quickly after eating it." Karochi had wanted to "accidentally" finish Zamasu off, but if he really did that, Rumsshi, the God of Destruction currently on his way here, probably would not let him off easily.
As he spoke, he tossed a Senzu Bean to Gowasu. Though Gowasu did not know what sort of bean it was, he believed that the Time Kami would