The Legendary Super Saiyan, Transformation

"Thump!"

"Thump-thump!!!"

This was the sound of Mu Yang's heartbeat, so loud that even Champa standing beside him could hear it clearly.

"What is that sound?" Champa was completely stunned.

What was up with this human?

Was he some kind of cockroach that just wouldn't die?

Why was it that every time he knocked him down, he evolved again!

Wait, why did I say "again"?

This is absolutely absurd!

Despite the overwhelming urge to complain, Champa didn't dare to be careless now, watching the fallen Mu Yang with a wary expression.

Mu Yang pushed himself up with his palms, slowly rising to his feet. His body swayed slightly, and with his head bowed, his expression remained hidden.

"Ah!!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted.

The golden strands of Mu Yang's hair abruptly turned grass-green, and the aura enveloping his body shifted to the same shade.

Mu Yang's eyes rolled back, yet his consciousness remained remarkably clear, his muscles bulging slightly.

Legendary Super Saiyan.

Awakened!

Under Champa's incredulous gaze, Mu Yang slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, pitch-black pupils emerged from the whites of his eyes.

He curled the corner of his mouth slightly and said to the God of Destruction Champa, "Sorry to keep you waiting! God of Destruction Champa, let's have round two."

Champa: "..."

He's turned into an unkillable cockroach.

And he wants a second round?

Champa sighed softly, feeling mentally exhausted.

His meal had truly gone to waste; after all this exercise, all the extra energy he'd gained was being burned off.

Even so, Champa had to maintain the dignity of a God of Destruction.

"Brat, don't get too cocky!" Champa's gaze grew colder, his body wreathed in a heavy purple aura. "Young people who are too arrogant will eventually provoke opponents they can't handle."

Champa tapped into his internal Destruction energy, raising his power from 15% to 18%.

"Come on, God of Destruction Champa." Feeling the endless surge of energy within him, like the Seer searching for infinite power, Mu Yang felt omnipotent and in peak condition.

He beckoned to Champa with a provocative finger, his eyes intentionally flashing with a hint of contempt.

His intention was simple.

He wanted to enrage Champa to keep this fight going.

"You guy, how dare you look down on me!" Sure enough, Champa was incensed by Mu Yang's provocation and lunged forward rapidly once more.

Champa landed a heavy punch wreathed in Destruction energy squarely on Mu Yang's chest.

Mu Yang didn't budge, merely curling his lips upward as the God of Destruction's strike sank into his flesh.

"Nani?"

Champa was shocked yet again.

He had lost count of how many times he'd been surprised during these short ten minutes of combat.

How could anyone stand still and take a punch from a God of Destruction?

Moreover, Champa realized that Mu Yang hadn't used any mortal ki; he had resisted the blow purely through physical durability.

But the question remained: could a mortal really block a God of Destruction's attack without any defense, relying solely on physical strength?

Even if Champa hadn't used Destruction energy, it was still astonishing!

"Is that all a dignified God of Destruction can do?" Mu Yang provoked Champa once more.

Champa gritted his teeth in anger, pulled back his fist, and coated it in unstoppable Destruction energy before throwing another punch.

This time, Mu Yang chose to dodge, tilting his head slightly to evade the lethal strike.

"Tch."

Seeing his attack miss, Champa snorted coldly and began secretly gathering a Destruction Ki Blast in his other hand.

Before he could fire it, Mu Yang kicked him, sending him flying.

After smashing through dozens of mountain peaks, Champa finally managed to stop, his eyes growing even colder as he glared at Mu Yang.

At the same time, Mu Yang flew in front of Champa and, without a word, grabbed him by the foot and hurled him into the air.

High above, the lack of a landing spot left the God of Destruction Champa feeling somewhat disoriented, just as he was preparing to regain his balance.

Mu Yang's figure appeared directly above the God of Destruction Champa.

Champa's body flew uncontrollably toward Mu Yang's direction.

Mu Yang clasped his hands together into a hammer and slammed them heavily onto Champa's head, knocking him flying.

BOOM!!

With a thunderous roar, a massive, cat-shaped crater was smashed into the sturdy ground of the Destroyer God Realm.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, Champa suddenly flew out of the pit.

Champa stared at Mu Yang with an incredibly gloomy expression, thoroughly enraged, "You brat, I'm going to destroy you!"

Champa mobilized 2.5 percent of the God of Destruction Energy within his body and vanished from his spot.

This speed was so fast that even with Mu Yang transformed into a Legendary Super Saiyan, he couldn't see him at all.

"You brat, get down there."

The voice came from above.

Just as Mu Yang looked up, he was shocked to find that Champa had somehow managed to appear right above his head without him noticing.

And he hadn't even sensed a thing.

He truly lived up to the title of God of Destruction.

His strength was terrifying indeed!

Mu Yang smiled, his fighting spirit soaring.

Champa shivered inexplicably, feeling a bit creeped out.

What was this feeling of being targeted?

"Champa, I can still keep fighting." Before Mu Yang could even finish his sentence, an impatient Champa kicked him into the ground.

Mu Yang flew up from the ground, the grass-green aura around his body growing more vigorous, radiating a terrifying pressure from head to toe.

"Hahahaha!!"

He laughed continuously.

This laughter even made Champa feel as if he weren't fighting a human, but a monster.

"You brat, enough is enough!"

Champa raised one hand high, and at this moment, he utilized 2.5 percent of his power, his body completely shrouded in purple light as he gathered a Destruction Energy Ball the size of a planet.

"You brat, just go die!" Champa's eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.

He had completely lost his cool!

As his words fell, Champa hurled the Destruction Energy Ball toward Mu Yang.

"Oh no." Whis exclaimed, "I have to go help Mu Yang; with his current strength, he won't be able to block that attack!"

Just as Whis prepared to take off, Vados grabbed his hand.

Whis turned his head, his face full of confusion.

Vados shook her head gently, her expression indifferent, "Look at Mu Yang; he doesn't show a hint of panic."

Whis turned to look and was shocked to discover that even in the face of a life-or-death crisis, Mu Yang's expression remained as calm as ever.

"God of Destruction Champa, let me show you the strength of a human." From the moment the God of Destruction Champa fired that energy sphere, Mu Yang already knew the final outcome.

He had lost.

He had lost miserably, failing to even break through the God of Destruction Champa's defenses!

But even if he were to lose, he would do so with pride.