Champa remained silent.
When Rumsshi moved his lips just now, Vegeta already understood what he meant.
Rumsshi is asking Vegeta, why not use Senzu Bean to treat Champa?
Vegeta answered, what Senzu Bean should be used?
How wasteful is it to use Senzu Bean?
I used Angel Power as a guinea pig, wouldn't it be good to treat him?
Rumsshi suddenly realized.
"Crack!"
Under the influence of Vegeta's Angel Power, Champa's broken arm is also gradually growing outward.
"It hurts... you damn... why does it hurt so much?" Champa couldn't help but gasped, and sweat broke out on his face.
"It's so normal..." Vegeta replied, "Your arm was broken, will it not hurt when it grows back? It hurt when it regenerated, too, but I endured it."
Champa: "..."
Champa It seems to make sense if you think about it carefully.
But, I remember it didn't hurt so much before.
But I haven't suffered such a serious injury in tens of thousands of years.
The last time I suffered such a serious injury, Vados treated me, and I felt like it didn't hurt that much.
I had just become a god at that time, so was the reflex arc too long?
"Be patient." Vegeta said, "It will be fine soon."
"Are you going to get better soon? It took almost a minute to make my arm grow 10 centimeters!" Champa shouted angrily.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Didn't Vados say that Scepter can enlarge Angel Power?" Vegeta replied helplessly, "I gave Scepter back to her and asked her to repair your God of Destruction Realm."
"Boy, who blew up God of Destruction Realm? You actually said it so casually!" Champa said coldly.
"Champa, please say less. You can easily distract Vegeta, and your arm will not recover as quickly." Rumsshi advised.
Champa snorted and fell silent.
Wait until you repair my arm and see how I repair yours.
This little brat hurt me so badly.
Angel Power in Vegeta's hands covers Champa's arms, repairing Champa's arms.
It took a full two minutes.
Champa's arm finally fully recovered.
"Okay." Vegeta said to Champa.
"Hmph, you are smart!" Champa snorted and slapped Vegeta on the chest with a fierce palm.
"Whoosh!"
Vegeta turned slightly and dodged Champa's attacking hand.
"Crack!"
Vegeta jumped back and put some distance away from Champa.
"Champa! What do you want to do!" Rumsshi yelled angrily, "You are a guy who repays kindness with revenge, who healed your arm?"
"Hmph, why don't you ask who injured me?" Champa hummed.
"That's a game. The game is over. Do you still want to cheat?" Rumsshi shouted.
"I just don't like this kid, and I just want to teach him a lesson. Since he has already avoided it, forget it." Champa chuckled.
Vegeta said nothing.
After a short silence.
Vegeta calmly took out a small notebook and wrote down a number on it.
10,000!
Vegeta wrote an English letter "X" after this number.
Hate Value of Champa is 10,000.
The reason why there are only 10,000 is because Vegeta can sense the power of Champa's palm just now.
As Champa said, that punch was really just to teach Vegeta a small lesson.
I just wanted to injure Vegeta, not to kill him.
But Belmod's punch at that time was not that simple.
Although Belmod's punch did not have the intention of killing Vegeta, it definitely hit the person to death.
Of course, this is also the reason why Vegeta can avoid the attack of Champa.
Maybe Champa didn't use all his strength.
Perhaps it is also possible that Champa is not as strong as Belmod.
After all, Champa is called the weakest God of Destruction.
Rumsshi quickly came over and looked at the number written down by Vegeta.
Whose number is Hate Value?
Ordinarily this should belong to that guy Champa.
Whose number did that belong to before?
Could it be that guy Beerus?
Yes, it must be Beerus, why am I so stupid!
Beerus let Frieza destroy Vegeta's home planet.
Of course the Hate Value of Vegeta belongs to that guy Beerus.
"Whoosh!"
Vegeta has returned to normal.
"Champa, do the promises we made before count?" Rumsshi grinned.
"Hmph, am I the kind of shameless God of Destruction?" Champa bared his teeth.
Although it was said so easily, Champa almost wanted to curse.
What the hell...
I actually have to work for this elephant for 4900 years.
"Champa, you should feel relieved." Rumsshi comforted.
"Go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Champa shouted angrily.
"Really." Rumsshi added, "Because there is another God of Destruction who is also working for me."
"Huh?" Champa was stunned.
Rumsshi showed a proud face.
"Who else works for you?" Champa asked strangely.
"That guy Belmod." Rumsshi said.
"Belmod? How do you say it?" Champa asked.
"Belmod That guy will work for me for 8,000 years!" Rumsshi showed his white teeth.
"You... what did you say? 8000 years?" Champa was shocked.
"That's right." Rumsshi chuckled.
"Really?" Champa was a little confused.
"Why did I lie to you?" Rumsshi said with a smile, "So you have nothing to worry about. After Belmod gives me 8,000 years of work, you can give me the remaining 5,000 years of work."
"It's 4900 years, not 5000 years!" Champa corrected loudly.
"Isn't this rounding up?" Rumsshi chuckled.
"Have you ever rounded things up like this?" Champa said angrily.
A brief silence.
"Then again, how did you win 8000 years from Belmod?" Champa asked.
"That's how we won." Rumsshi said.
Champa reacted immediately after being stunned for three seconds.
"You... you mean, the way to win against me is the same?" Champa felt bad at that time.
"That's about it." Rumsshi smiled brighter and brighter.
"You... you you... you are so shameless, Rumsshi!" Champa was furious.
"Hey, if I don't do this, how can I lie down in the next 10,000 years?" Rumsshi laughed.
"Vegeta!" Champa bared his teeth and glared at Vegeta, "How dare you team up with Rumsshi to deceive me!"
"Stop it!" Rumsshi said quickly, "This matter has nothing to do with Vegeta. I asked him to do it. If he doesn't do it, I will destroy him!"