The Realm King's Arrogance? Qin Feng Slaps Him in the Face in Public

"Qin Feng is here! I can sense his ki!"

Behind the arena, Son Goku suddenly jumped up in excitement.

Turning around, he saw Qin Feng walking over with his arm wrapped around Android 18's slender waist.

"So you finally decided to show your face."

"Today, I will wash away my past shame once and for all!"

Vegeta's eyes instantly turned incredibly fervent.

If Qin Feng had actually run away, his seven years of grueling training would have been for nothing.

"Yo, Qin Feng!"

"I knew you wouldn't miss an event like this!"

Son Goku excitedly walked up to greet him.

"Since you dead men have all come back to compete, how could I not show up?"

"What's this? Judging by your postures, are you both looking to spar with me again?"

Qin Feng's gaze swept over the two of them, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

He could see right through what was going on in the minds of these two defeated opponents.

"Heh, without you participating, this tournament would be completely boring," Son Goku said bluntly.

"Enough talk!"

"I will definitely trample you under my feet today!"

Vegeta stepped forward, his face full of arrogance.

Having trained bitterly in the Other World for seven years, both he and Kakarot were no longer the same; Qin Feng could never imagine how terrifying they had become.

"When has your trash talk ever actually come true?"

Qin Feng gave him a look of utter disdain.

His gaze then fell upon the halo above Vegeta's head: "That broken ring actually suits your hairstyle quite well."

With that, he walked straight toward the contestant area, still holding Android 18.

As she walked, Android 18's slender, serpentine waist and full, shapely hips swayed in an alluring curve.

She reached out to trace soft circles on the small of Qin Feng's back as they walked, the implication heavy with intent, waiting only for their return to the hotel to have a proper session.

"Look! It's Qin Feng!"

"Who is Qin Feng?"

"Are you stupid? You don't even know the champion of the last World Martial Arts Tournament?"

"He's the one who insta-killed those alien monsters and saved the whole world! It was in the papers for months!"

"I heard he was the one who took down that monster Cell seven years ago, too!"

"I've seen the footage of him fighting; he moves so fast you can't even see his shadow!"

The contestant and spectator areas quickly erupted into chaos, everyone buzzing about Qin Feng.

This year's tournament had added a Junior Division, so the Adult Division matches were pushed back.

Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Feng and his group headed straight for the venue's cafeteria.

Having drifted through space for five years and eaten nothing but strange alien rations every day, Qin Feng had long been craving Earth's food.

Half an hour later.

Everyone was full and satisfied, and just as they were preparing to head back to the arena, they were blocked by two strange individuals.

One was a short man with purple skin and a white mohawk; the other was a tall, burly man with red skin and red hair.

They were none other than the East Supreme Kai, Shin, and his attendant, Kibito.

"Who are these two?"

Son Goku picked his teeth, looking the two of them up and down.

"No idea, but they look like they might have some skill," Vegeta snorted coldly.

Piccolo, however, was breaking out in a cold sweat, his face pale.

After merging with Kami, he had become extremely sensitive to the hierarchy of deities.

The dimensional pressure radiating from these two made it difficult for him even to breathe.

"Uncle Piccolo, are you not feeling well?" Son Gohan noticed something was wrong with Piccolo and asked hurriedly.

"No... it's nothing. I just get the feeling these two are not simple at all," Piccolo said, forcing himself to remain calm.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Son Goku?"

Supreme Kai Shin hovered a few inches off the ground, looking at Son Goku with a friendly expression.

"It's me. Is something the matter?" Son Goku put away his smile, turning serious.

These two were definitely not ordinary people.

"During the upcoming tournament, we may take some unusual actions. No matter what happens, please, do not interfere, and certainly do not resist," Shin said in a solemn tone.

"On what grounds?"

"What exactly is your background?" Son Goku asked, his face full of confusion.

Coming here to tell people not to resist? It was simply inexplicable.

"Just two pieces of trash playing at being gods."

Qin Feng suddenly scoffed out loud, cutting their conversation short.

He didn't have a shred of respect for these two so-called Supreme Kais.

They usually carried themselves with an arrogant, high-and-mighty air, yet when they encountered the Demon King Dabura—who didn't even possess the strength of a Super Saiyan 2—they were scared out of their wits. Upon seeing Majin Buu, they turned into complete cowards.

Did such trash deserve to stand at the pinnacle of the universe as gods?

It was purely embarrassing.

"You insolent wretch! How dare you show us such disrespect?!"

Kibito flew into a rage, glaring viciously at Qin Feng.

They were the supreme deities who governed the universe; for a mere human to speak so rudely was intolerable!

"Don't put on airs in front of me, Supreme Kai Shin, and you, you idiot Kibito."

"I know exactly who you are. If you dare to be an eyesore again, I'll tear you both apart, bone by bone."

Qin Feng's gaze was icy; he didn't give them an ounce of face.

He couldn't stand these things that called themselves gods.

"You..."

"How do you know our names?!"

Shin and Kibito both gasped, their expressions changing drastically.

The existence of the Supreme Kais was an absolute top-secret to humanity!

How could this young man possibly know?

"Supreme Kais?"

"No wonder they're dressed as dowdily as old North Kai." Son Goku curled his lip.

He and Vegeta had just returned from the Grand Kai's, so he was long past being surprised by so-called deities.

So they are the supreme deities. No wonder their pressure is so intense... Piccolo thought, secretly shocked.

"Move aside, the tournament is about to start."

"You two look sturdy enough; we'll see what you're made of on stage later!"

Son Goku waved at the two of them and led the way around them.

"These inferior beings!"

"They actually dared to ignore us! They have absolutely no regard for the Supreme Kais!"

Kibito was trembling with rage, especially after Qin Feng's threat—it was a total humiliation.

"This group is quite interesting. Their strength seems to be extraordinary."

Shin didn't seem particularly angry. "Perhaps they can be of great help."

His mind was entirely focused on the seal of Majin Buu.

He had to eliminate the wizard Babidi before the seal was broken; he could not let the universe be destroyed.

"My Lord, counting on these arrogant, ignorant fools is a complete waste of time!"

"With their attitude, their strength can't possibly be that high!" Kibito gritted his teeth.

"Do not underestimate the potential of humans."

"Let's go. We should head to the venue first to see if the puppets controlled by Babidi have arrived."

Shin shook his head and led the way toward the tournament grounds.