"Idiot! Do you not even know who I am? Don't tell me you can't even recognize my voice!" Cui shouted, furious.
"Uh... are we close?" Vegeta asked.
Cui clenched his fists so tightly that the veins on his forehead began to bulge with hatred.
"What do you think! We met at the Training Camp last year!" Cui roared.
"That was so long ago, I don't remember," Vegeta replied.
Cui almost burst into tears.
You son of a...
It's only been a year, for crying out loud!
And you have the nerve to say it was so long ago.
"It's only been a year, only a year!" Cui barked.
"Are you a broken record?" Vegeta said, unhurried.
Cui: "..."
"You, you, you... just you wait, Vegeta! I will never forgive you!" Cui hated Vegeta to the core.
"Right, who exactly are you again?" Vegeta asked curiously.
"I am..." Cui began to state his name.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter," Vegeta shook his head. "You're just a piece of trash anyway."
With that, Vegeta ended the call.
Cui: "..."
Cui looked up at the endless stars, feeling completely bewildered inside his spaceship.
I'm a piece of trash?
Are you out of your mind?
My combat power is 1,000 higher than yours!
You bastard!
Vegeta, who gave you that confidence?
And you actually dared to hang up on me.
I will kill you with my own hands!
I'll make you realize the consequences of insulting me.
Cui wished he could catch up to Vegeta's spaceship right now and devour it whole.
However, Cui's spaceship and Vegeta's spaceship were roughly equal in speed.
The two ships were quite far apart, making it difficult to reach each other even with energy blasts.
Cui was left anxious and helpless.
The more Cui thought about it, the angrier he became, so he had no choice but to call Vegeta again.
"It's you again?" Vegeta snorted.
"Vegeta, you'd better take a good look at your combat power reading!" Cui sneered. "My combat power is 1,000 higher than yours!"
"So what?" Vegeta said.
Cui: "..."
Cui was completely stumped.
So what?
"Do you have any idea how big a gap 1,000 combat power is? I'm going to pin you to the ground and grind you into the dirt! Wahahahaha! Just you wait!" Cui laughed maniacally.
"Are you an idiot?" Vegeta chuckled lightly. "Don't you know that we Saiyans are a warrior race?"
"Heh heh heh, don't be stupid! You call yourselves a warrior race with that pathetic amount of combat power?" Cui scoffed. "Do you dare to find a place for us to fight to the death? Going to Earth takes too long, at least three months! What else could we be doing with those three months?"
Vegeta thought about it carefully.
What this guy said actually made some sense.
Having someone tailing him behind his back made Vegeta feel uneasy.
If his ship happened to be faster than mine and he blew my ship up, that would be a huge hassle.
It would be better to find a place to finish him off.
He's just a piece of trash anyway.
"Very well, we will pass by Planet Fafde in three days. Let's settle this on that planet," Vegeta proposed.
"Planet Fafde? No problem at all!" Cui was stunned; he never expected Vegeta to agree. He then laughed and said, "You aren't planning to run away the moment I land, are you?"
"Childish!" Vegeta said, then immediately ended the call.
Vegeta was now also considering the gap of 1,000 in combat power.
My current combat power is only 12,000.
According to the reading on the scouter, that guy's combat power is 13,000.
If we were to fight head-on, I might not necessarily be his match.
Besides, I don't have the energy to waste all my time on him.
It seems I'll have to resort to a surprise tactic.
What kind of move would be best to use?
Vegeta began to experiment with one of his existing techniques.
After all, there were only three days left.
In three days, wanting to rapidly increase his combat power—
Given Vegeta's current physique and other factors, it was still somewhat difficult to achieve.
Of course, increasing it by a few hundred shouldn't be a problem.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Planet Fafde.
This was a large planet located in the middle of the universe.
The inhabitants on the planet were mostly extraterrestrial visitors; the original natives had become very rare.
Many alien visitors spotted a business opportunity and turned this planet into a major commercial hub centered around gourmet food.
Many star-travelers who enjoyed tourism would often stop at this planet, perhaps hoping to taste the flavors of their own homelands.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A beam of light, as brilliant as a star, streaked across the starry sky.
And near this brilliant light, another purple-red stream of light flickered.
The two streams of light landed rapidly on the planet.
The ones appearing on this planet were none other than Champa, the God of Destruction of Universe 6, and Vados, the Angel.
"Oh my, oh my... the food on this planet seems quite good. Lord Champa, let's hurry and go have a taste," Vados said with a smile.
"Hmph, I'm in a bad mood! Especially because of that statue!" Champa grunted, glancing again at a massive statue standing in the center of the planet.
This statue was Beerus!
The statue of Beerus pointed a finger at the ground, his eyes sharp, looking majestic and imposing.
"Isn't this a statue of Lord Beerus? It's carved quite realistically," Vados said with a smile.
"What is this... why does no one in our universe give me a statue?" Champa bared his teeth.
"Lord Champa, you have to think of it this way... only those who no longer exist are carved into statues to be commemorated or worshipped," Vados said, lowering her voice.
Champa's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly gave Vados a big thumbs up.
Vados, you really are the clever one!
Subsequently, the two of them tasted rare delicacies of Universe 6 on this planet.
"Vados, this planet looks quite prosperous; I can't help but want to destroy it!" While eating a chicken leg, Champa rubbed his hands together, restraining his urge to destroy the planet.
"Is Lord Champa jealous, perhaps?" Vados smiled.
"I am jealous, so what!" Champa grunted, casually tossing the chicken leg onto the ground. "Who told us that our Universe 6 doesn't have such a prosperous planet?"
"Lord Champa really doesn't pay attention to environmental hygiene," Vados sighed.
"Hmph, I am a God of Destruction, why should I care about environmental hygiene?" Champa wouldn't care about such things, grabbing another chicken leg to start eating. "By the way, why hasn't the planet in our universe developed like this?"
"Wasn't that planet in our universe destroyed by Lord Champa 1,000 years ago?" Vados replied.
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