Arriving at the Destroyer God Realm of Universe 6

Universe 6, Destroyer God Realm.

Vados and Champa were already waiting there.

They were waiting for the arrival of Whis and that Candidate Destroyer.

"Hey, Vados, how much longer until your brother Whis and the others get here?" Champa was already growing impatient, shouting incessantly.

"Soon. I just contacted Whis, and he said they would be here in five minutes," Vados said to Champa, distracted as she glanced at the staff in her hand.

"Tch, it was your idea to have that so-called Candidate Destroyer come here, Vados. What's the point of meeting Beerus's candidate?" Champa looked disdainful.

Originally, Vados had no interest in the Candidate Destroyer from Universe 7 either.

But after hearing what her brother Whis had to say, Vados became interested and developed a great curiosity about Universe 7's candidate.

What kind of heaven-sent genius could actually develop a divine technique that enhances physical fitness a hundredfold!

Having a clear understanding of the history of the divine realm, Vados knew better than Whis just how difficult it was to create a divine technique. She recalled how her father, the Grand Minister, had once created a divine technique himself.

Ultra Instinct!

That divine technique took a full 30 million years to successfully create.

It was on that day that the Grand Minister pushed aside the previous minister, Zalama.

He became the strongest being in the entire universe.

This was information Vados had learned from the historical records of the divine realm; whether it was true or not was impossible to verify now.

But there was one thing Vados was certain of: the timeline for the creation of Ultra Instinct was no lie.

There was no need to lie about such a thing.

Therefore, Vados wanted to see this genius from Universe 7, who was even more gifted than her father, the Grand Minister.

If there were no surprises.

The next Grand Minister might very well be this Candidate Destroyer from Universe 7.

Vados snapped back from her myriad thoughts; five minutes had already passed.

Boom!

A beam of seven-colored light landed before Vados and Champa.

Neither Champa nor Vados found it strange.

It wasn't their first time seeing it.

They traveled the same way themselves; it was the standard mode of transport for all angels.

The seven-colored light slowly dissipated, revealing Whis's figure, having taken less than a quarter of an hour.

Mu Yang, who had been behind Whis, also stepped out and appeared in the eyes of Champa and Vados.

"Hey, are you the Candidate Destroyer that guy Beerus picked?" Champa glared at Mu Yang with a fierce gaze, his expression unfriendly.

Vados stared at Mu Yang with a playful smile.

She wanted to see how Mu Yang would handle Champa.

"Champa, I am indeed the Candidate Destroyer of Universe 7, but what's with that tone of yours?" Facing Champa, Mu Yang showed no fear, retorting directly.

"Heh..." Champa was so angry he laughed.

He really was the Candidate Destroyer chosen by his good brother Beerus; even their personalities were exactly the same.

Good, very good, excellent!!

He had come all the way to Universe 6, his territory, and yet he was still this arrogant.

"Kid, there is a significant gap between the divine status of a Candidate Destroyer and a Destroyer God. You should be calling me 'Lord'." Champa's eyes widened to their limit.

"Sorry, but I've never had the habit of calling someone 'Lord' if they don't respect me." Mu Yang's lips curled into a smirk, his tone defiant and unruly.

"Ah... I'm so mad! Vados, I'm going to teach this kid a lesson on Beerus's behalf!" Champa jumped in anger and turned to ask Vados.

"Lord Champa, I invited them here as guests." Vados sighed softly. Picking a fight with a guest at this moment would be a slap to her own face, wouldn't it?

Vados hadn't expected the Candidate Destroyer from Universe 7 to be so arrogant, but then again, it made sense.

If she had created such a powerful divine technique in her youth, she probably wouldn't be able to keep her composure either.

Vados felt she should remind Whis.

Training a Destroyer God wasn't just about cultivating strength; one also had to pay close attention to their state of mind.

There are countless strong people in this world.

There is always someone better, and there is always a heaven beyond our heaven!

If he were to be destroyed one day because he was too arrogant before he had even fully grown, it would be a shame.

"Sister." Whis bowed politely to Vados.

"Whis, bring the two of them inside." Vados took one deep look at Mu Yang, then turned and walked toward the Destroyer God's castle.

"Hmph, kid, consider yourself lucky!" Champa cast one last murderous glance at Mu Yang before turning away.

Mu Yang shrugged indifferently, watching Champa's retreating back.

Provoking Champa was certainly not a reckless move.

He had already formulated a plan.

Mu Yang intended to use Champa as a stepping stone and a whetstone to make himself even stronger.

His Legendary Super Saiyan form still required Champa's assistance.

With that thought in mind, Mu Yang followed after them.

The group arrived inside the castle and took their seats at the table.

In front of the large table sat plates, knives, and forks, with a large bird egg resting on each plate.

It hadn't even been peeled.

Mu Yang stared at the bird egg in front of him, momentarily at a loss for how to even begin eating it.

Champa pried open the shell with his hands and drank the liquid inside with great gusto.

Mu Yang felt that the God of Destruction was truly miserable, having to eat this kind of thing every day.

He doubted even a dog would touch this stuff.

"Whew, delicious."

Champa smacked his lips and turned his gaze toward Mu Yang. Seeing that he hadn't touched the egg yet, his expression turned even more unpleasant.

"Hey, brat, don't waste food! This is a Dongdong Bird egg I went to great lengths to find; it's delicious!" Champa's eyes grew colder, his tone filled with menace.

As a God of Destruction with a passion for gourmet food, the thing he despised most was someone wasting food.

If Champa saw it, he would definitely intervene; not doing so would be an insult to his physique, which was built entirely on eating.

Champa had already consumed quite a lot of food he considered to be delicacies.

Mu Yang felt increasingly sorry for Champa and slammed his hands onto the table as he stood up.

Bang!

Such a sudden movement and loud noise naturally drew the attention of Vados and Whis.

The three of them turned their gazes toward Mu Yang.

"I'm going to cook. Where is the kitchen?" Mu Yang turned his head and asked Vados.

"It's to the right," Vados replied with a smile.

"Oh my, I didn't expect Mr. Mu Yang to have culinary skills," Whis said, looking surprised as this was his first time seeing it.

"You brat, is the stuff you make actually any good?" Champa asked, looking suspicious.

"Don't worry, at the very least, it'll be better than your bird egg." Mu Yang shrugged and walked toward the kitchen.

Watching Mu Yang disappear from view, Champa was still somewhat angry and grumbled indignantly, "What does he mean 'better than my bird egg'? This is a delicacy from Universe 6 that I went to great trouble to find."

Whis gave a dry laugh, momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

Compared to Earth's cuisine, this food was far too inferior.

Calling it a difference in dimensions wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Never mind Mu Yang, even Whis felt like running away.

Eating this food would be a death sentence!

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.