Dual Ego III

The Grand Minister glanced in Quitela's direction, and his expression darkened further.

I came in specially to see you?

I told you to come out just now, and not a single one of you did!

You really have no respect for me at all!

The Grand Minister had nothing more to say to these people.

Whoosh!

With a flicker of his body, the Grand Minister vanished from inside the Small Bottle in an instant.

You think such a tiny thing can trap me?

How childish!

Outside.

"What do we do next? Accept the Angels' challenge?" Helles asked. "Let me make this clear first: never mind the other Angels—just Whis alone is at least as strong as three Beeruses!"

As soon as she said that, everyone present fell silent.

Besides, everyone there had dealt with Angels before.

They also knew just how powerful the Angel Race was.

"And if Vados, Kusu, and Marcarita join forces against you, Vegeta, what do you plan to do?" Helles asked.

"What else can I do? Beat them to death with a stick," Vegeta replied.

Helles: "..."

Rumsshi: "..."

This was no time for jokes.

Your son was still here.

Just as they were talking.

The space ahead twisted and warped.

Pop!

When they looked again, the Grand Minister had already emerged through Instant Transmission, appearing opposite Vegeta and the others.

Helles's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Rumsshi gripped his nose tightly, his face turning purple from holding back.

"What? He got out!" Reg was stunned. "Did he use Instant Transmission?"

"That Small Bottle can't hold him..." Broly said with a bitter smile.

"Time Skip and the Time Skip dimension are useless against him," Hit said, shaking his head helplessly.

Trunks was completely dumbfounded as well. His young heart was filled with endless