Gowasu stepped aside, allowing Rumsshi to get a clear look at Zamasu.
"Mm, you can decide that yourself! It's a good thing to cultivate more Supreme Kais." Rumsshi merely glanced at Zamasu before withdrawing his gaze. Zamasu always wore such a gloomy expression that no one liked looking at him for long.
But then Rumsshi's tone abruptly changed. His gaze turned chilling, and his entire presence transformed as he said in an icy voice, "But they must be qualified Supreme Kais, capable of bearing the immense responsibility of the universe. Do you understand?"
Though Supreme Kais were not particularly powerful, the authority wielded by gods of the highest rank was absurdly immense.
An unqualified Supreme Kai could easily unleash bloody turmoil across an entire universe through a single mistaken action! If that happened, having more Supreme Kais would be utterly meaningless.
"Yes, Lord Rumsshi." Gowasu naturally understood what the God of Destruction meant. This was also a responsibility he himself bore.
"Lord Rumsshi, I will certainly remember your teachings! Together with my teacher, I will spread the radiance of justice across the entire Macrocosm." Believing this was an opportunity, Zamasu immediately declared his aspirations.
Though he knew of the God of Destruction, he had never seen him in person.
Still, under Gowasu's instruction, Zamasu had developed some understanding of a God of Destruction's power!
"Justice?" Rumsshi, the God of Destruction, frowned as he glanced at Zamasu. He snorted disdainfully and casually swayed his trunk.
To a God of Destruction—or even a Supreme Kai—what did justice among ordinary beings amount to? It was merely a value judgment born from different perspectives. For instance, from the viewpoint of someone demanding unpaid wages, getting their salary back was justice. But to the lawyer hired by the employer withholding those wages, their benefactor was