In the center of the battlefield, Qin Feng and Champa were locked in a fierce brawl once again.
Two violent currents of energy, one red and one purple, collided frantically in the vacuum of space.
Qin Feng felt more fluid with every strike, as if the blood in his veins were set ablaze.
Every heavy punch he threw carried the force of a thousand tons.
The Super Saiyan 4 form was inherently stable with excellent endurance, leaving his stamina seemingly bottomless.
Coupled with his foundation of infinite energy, he simply did not know the meaning of fatigue.
The two clashed head-on for a full ten minutes before finally pulling apart.
"Haa... haa..."
Champa hunched over, gasping for air in ragged breaths.
It was undeniable that the raw power of a God of Destruction was beyond reproach.
However, this fat cat hadn't trained properly in centuries; after such a high-intensity tug-of-war, his stamina was severely overdrawn.
In contrast, Qin Feng, having stacked the ten-fold Kaioken on top of his Super Saiyan 4 form, was completely unfazed by the God of Destruction in a direct confrontation.
Nevertheless, Qin Feng was also exhausted.
Although his energy was infinite, such unreserved, high-intensity combat placed a massive load on his body, and a fine layer of sweat had already beaded on his forehead.
This damn fat cat is a tough nut to crack.
To think he could hold out against me this long while lugging around all that blubber—he's got some grit, I'll give him that.
Qin Feng muttered to himself.
"You wretched insect!"
"To think I, the great one, have been pushed to this point by a mere mortal!"
Champa gritted his teeth so hard his knuckles turned white.
Humiliation!
A total, utter disgrace!
He was a God of Destruction, a supreme being who held the power of life and death over the entire universe!
"Scum!"
"I admit you have some skill—you're so strong it's sickening."
"But this farce ends here."
"I don't have the time to waste on you any longer!"
Champa raised his head, his gaze icy and piercing, his killing intent radiating without restraint.
At first, he had truly wanted to beat this brat into submission with his bare hands and torture him slowly, letting him know the consequences of challenging a God of Destruction.
But now, it was clear that this kid was too thorny; winning through physical combat was harder than ascending to the heavens.
Plus, with his own stamina hitting rock bottom, dragging this out any longer would surely lead to an embarrassing defeat.
Therefore...
He would just use his ultimate technique to erase him.
It wasn't as satisfying, but it was better than losing face in front of everyone.
"Starting to brag again?"
"If you really had the ability to kill me, you would have done it already. Why wait until now?"
Qin Feng smiled, completely unbothered.
He was well aware that the trump card of a God of Destruction was Hakai Energy.
But he wasn't afraid in the slightest.
He had three charges of Hakai Energy at his own disposal!
"Do you know why we are called Gods of Destruction?"
Champa bared his teeth in a cruel, bloodthirsty grin.
"Because..."
"We are the gods standing at the pinnacle of the universe! The power of life and death over all things rests entirely on my whim!"
"If I say you die, you die!"
That was the tyrannical law of the God of Destruction!
"Stop gilding your own lily, you brainless fatso!"
"I've said it before: in my eyes, a god is nothing special!"
Qin Feng found Champa's arrogant, holier-than-thou attitude insufferable.
"You arrogant little bug, your tongue is certainly sharp."
"Hakai!"
Champa's gaze turned cold; he had no more words to waste.
Hum!
A dazzling ball of purple energy instantly manifested in his palm.
Compressed within it was a pure aura of death and destruction, enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Qin Feng was all too familiar with this heart-palpitating sensation.
Because he knew this technique himself.
"Turn to dust, you fool!"
With a thunderous roar, Champa launched the Hakai Energy directly at Qin Feng.
"Hakai."
Qin Feng's tone was indifferent, devoid of the slightest panic.
Hum!
An identical, blinding purple energy ball gathered in his palm, colliding head-on with Champa's attack.
Pop!
The two spheres, both containing the laws of destruction, struck one another, yet they produced not a single sound nor triggered any explosion.
They simply, eerily, canceled each other out and vanished into nothingness.
"Im... impossible!"
"What on earth is going on?!"
"How could this brat... how could he possibly use Hakai Energy?!"
"It's absolutely impossible!"
The savage grin on Champa's face froze instantly, his eyes nearly bulging from their sockets.
A storm of shock raged within his heart!
Hakai Energy was the exclusive cheat code of a God of Destruction!
Aside from the Gods of Destruction, not even an Angel could use this technique.
How could a mere mortal possibly master such a divine skill?!
"Oh?"
"To think he has mastered the power of destruction; this is truly a massive surprise."
Vados, who had been watching the show, also lost her composure, her sexy red lips slightly parted in utter astonishment.
This completely shattered the common logic of the universe!
"What's wrong, Champa?"
"Seen a ghost?"
"Weren't you just blustering a moment ago about how I was surely going to die?"
Qin Feng looked at the stunned Champa and mocked him, "You didn't actually think you could kill me with such a common, dime-a-dozen skill, did you?"
If he hadn't possessed Hakai Energy himself, taking that hit head-on would have been dangerous.
But now that both of them could use it, neither could do anything to the other.
"Damn it! Damn it all!"
"That wretched bug, he can actually use Hakai Energy!"
Champa roared at the sky in a fit of exasperated rage.
His trump card, of which he was so proud, had proven ineffective against a mortal.
This was practically rubbing the face of a God of Destruction into the dirt!
If this spread to the other universes, he would absolutely become the biggest laughingstock in the circle of Gods of Destruction!
He had to tear this brat to pieces today to wash away the humiliation!
"There is nothing impossible in this world. I told you before, your status as a God of Destruction is quite watered down."
"Don't be in such a hurry to be shocked."
"Soon... I will let you witness what true despair is."
Qin Feng's tone was calm, yet it radiated absolute confidence.
"Scum! Go to hell!"
Champa completely lost his reason, letting out a heaven-shaking roar.
Boom!
The purple divine energy surrounding his body surged wildly once more, even more violently than before.
His rage had actually forced out his hidden potential.
"Getting stronger again?" Qin Feng was slightly taken aback.
However, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Hoo...
Qin Feng let out a long breath, and the golden light of his Super Saiyan 4 and the red aura of his Kaioken vanished in an instant, reverting him directly to his base form!
"Accepting your fate, you bug?"
"Even if you kneel down and kowtow now, I'm still going to skin you alive!"
Seeing Qin Feng revert to his base form, Champa assumed he had given up and threw a heavy punch with a sinister grin.
"Give up? Is your head filled with nothing but manure?"
Qin Feng's lips curled upward.
At the very moment Champa's fist was about to strike, Qin Feng's pupils suddenly turned a brilliant silver-gray!
Hum!
A dreamlike, silvery-white aura instantly enveloped his entire body, and his black hair transformed into a dazzling silver-white.
Facing Champa's unstoppable heavy punch, Qin Feng merely shifted his body slightly—no more, no less than a dozen centimeters—perfectly evading the attack.
Immediately after, he threw a right punch that looked almost casual.
The movement wasn't fast; it was even somewhat graceful.
Bang!
This punch landed solidly on Champa's face.
Champa's massive body was sent flying sideways as if struck by a high-speed train, and half of his face instantly swelled up like a steamed bun.
"Hoo..."
Qin Feng's gaze remained as calm as an ancient well as he gently exhaled a breath of stale air.
The silvery-white aura swirling around him gradually seeped into his body, becoming completely internalized.
At this moment, not a single trace of energy leakage could be felt from him.
Only that silver hair and those silver-gray pupils, drifting without wind in the vacuum of space, radiated a sense of holiness untainted by the mortal world.
"Wh-what?!"
"This is..."
"Ultra Instinct!!!"
Looking at the silver-haired Qin Feng before them, Champa and Vados gasped in unison, their voices cracking from the shock!
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