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"Bang!"

Broly pressed down on Champa's head and slammed it heavily onto the ground.

Champa felt a wave of dizziness, and his expression changed repeatedly.

Where is my Destruction Energy?

Champa is still struggling with this matter.

"Sizzle!"

Broly pressed down on Champa's head, using him as a bulldozer to grind across the planet's surface.

Then, Broly pushed the Champa and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone in Universe 6 was dumbfounded.

This is terrifying!

Who is this guy?

How could he possibly defeat Lord Champa so easily?

"This is a huge mess," Whis said, rubbing his forehead, unsure of what to do.

Beerus was even more at a loss as to how to persuade him.

It was indeed Champa who provoked Indra in this matter.

Moreover, Indra had already given Champa a chance.

20 seconds later.

Broly pushed Champa's head and came back from the other direction.

"What did he do?" Cabba asked, bewildered.

"He pushed Lord Champa around the planet once," Botamo, rubbing his sweat.

Frost: ""

How brutal!

Is this guy even human?

Hit stared at Broly in utter shock.

If I were to fight this guy, could I defeat him?

"Sizzle"

Broly pressed down on Champa's head and continued pushing the dirt, passing right past everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Broly was gone again.

"Is he going to do another lap?" Cabba exclaimed.

"This guy," Botamo exclaimed in astonishment.

Hit's expression also changed.

Sure enough, about 20 seconds passed.

Broly appeared from another direction, pushing Champa's head.

"Call out!"

Immediately afterwards, Broly pushed Champa's head and swept past the crowd, whooshing away.

"He's addicted to pushing," Cabba said, rubbing his forehead.

"Is he even human?" Botamo, his face pale.

"Is this the only move he knows?" Frost said with a wry smile.

"That's enough," Piccolo chimed in from the side.

"Uh..." Fuwa's face was filled with shock.

Beerus: ""

Whis: ""

Vados: ""

Broly, you've really gone too far.

Why are you still pushing this on and on?

Soon, Broly returned from the other side of the planet, pushing Champa.

"Alright, let's stop," Indra called out.

"Bang bang bang!"

After Broly stopped, he grabbed Champa by the collar and slapped him hard across the face several times.

Champa had several teeth knocked out, and he looked utterly miserable.

"Bang!"

Broly kicked again, knocking Champa to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Broly's large foot stomped on Champa's head.

Indra slowly landed and stood beside Champa.

Champa bared his teeth in secret, his body trembling violently.

Damn it!

If my Destruction Energy hadn't mysteriously disappeared, would I have been able to let this human beat me to a pulp?

But what about my Destruction Energy?

How did it disappear?

That's really weird.

"What should we do with you?" Indra, looking at the pitiful-looking Champa, resting his chin on his hand.

Beerus's face changed color.

Indra mustn't kill Champa in a fit of anger.

Knowing that his words carried little weight in front of Indra, Beerus quickly gave Whis a wink.

Whis gently shook his head, "Killing Intent Beerus, don't meddle in other people's business."

Beerus gritted his teeth.

I'm not being nosy, that's my brother, okay?

"Broly, you rubbed him around the planet three times, and suddenly my anger subsided," Indra said with a smile.

The reason I say this is because Vados just secretly pleaded for me.

For the sake of Vados, Indra can give Champa a chance.

It all depends on whether he can seize the opportunity.

"Uh..." Broly paused, a little bewildered, before letting go of his foot.

"Get up first," Indra commanded Champa.

Champa showed no sign of getting up.

"Looks like he doesn't want to get up. Let's take him for a few more laps then," Indra said to Broly.

"Yes!" Broly was about to act.

"Smack!"

Champa's eyes widened, and he sprang up from the ground like a spring.

I don't want to be spun around anymore!

You guys are really something!

After standing up, Champa clenched his fists.

I'll remember you!

Once my Destruction Energy is restored, see how I deal with you!

"Let's continue our previous topic," Indra said. "In the final match, Frost cheated, so Son Goku won. In other words, Universe 7 won this tournament."

"What did you say? Cheating?" Champa was stunned.

"I didn't cheat! You're lying!" Frost never expected the blame to suddenly fall on him, and immediately denied it loudly.

"Smack!"

Broly stepped forward, grabbed Frost's arm, and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Ah"

Frost screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the poisoned needle hidden in Frost's arm was revealed to everyone's attention.

"So it was a poison needle. No wonder Son Goku felt dizzy just now." Beerus looked at Frost with a dark expression.

"Is that so?" Son Goku scratched his head helplessly.

"Hmph, Kakarot, you're so naive! Do you really think someone like this can turn into a good person?" Vegeta chuckled.

"You dare to cheat during the competition?" Champa was also furious, his face turning ashen.

Champa was already feeling resentful after being thoroughly beaten by Broly.

Now that he learned that Frost had actually won by cheating, he was even more furious.

"Bang!"

Champa kicked Frost.

Frost was stunned, looking at Champa.

"Lord Champa, haven't you eaten?" Frost couldn't help but ask.

Champa was stunned.

If I possess Destruction Energy, see how I destroy you!

Frost also suddenly realized what had happened and wished he could slap himself.

Am I fucking a smart aleck?

Isn't asking this a death sentence?

"Hit, kill him!" Champa ordered Hit.

Hit was slightly taken aback.

After a brief silence.

"Whoosh!"

Hit appeared swiftly behind Frost.

"Pfft!"

Hit's hand went straight from Frost's back to his chest.

Frost's body convulsed violently a few times before collapsing to the ground and dying.

The whole world became considerably quieter.

"Are you satisfied now?" Champa looked at Indra, his face dark.

Chapter 220: Caulifla

Champa: ""