Fighting Spirit Soared

Red King raised a delicate brow, faint as mist. "I haven't agreed to it yet, and you're already thinking about further selections?"

"This is an opportunity for those elites," Chronoa said. "Besides, safeguarding the stability of time and space would reduce your troubles too, wouldn't it?"

"My strength is enough to suppress the timelines. I'm not afraid of temporal instability."

"What about the universes under your command? There are too many parallel spacetime branches, so managing them is troublesome too, isn't it?" Chronoa said.

"Fine, I'll give you twenty people." After thinking it over, Red King agreed.

"Then the selection will be held four months from now. The people I want must all be elites," Chronoa emphasized again. Red King waved a hand in agreement. "All right, leave the rest to Segali. Come collect them in four months, but let's be clear beforehand—don't even think about taking all the God of Destruction-level experts from my side."

"Got it."

Afterward, they discussed the selection of Time Patrol members with the archangel Segali. Mu Yang rarely joined in, and only then did he learn that besides expanding the Time Nest, Chronoa also intended to wipe out the Dark Demon Realm and Zero Universe in one sweep.

Expanding the Time Patrol involved many matters. The preliminary selection alone required extensive planning. Chronoa did not elaborate on the later team formation; perhaps the next round of testing would only take place after they reached the Time Nest.

Speaking of Time Patrol members, Mu Yang thought of those two youngsters, Bite and Note. Back then, they had probably been a little stronger than Super Saiyan 3, but they had definitely not reached the realm of a complete Super Saiyan God. Judging from the talents Chronoa was recruiting this time, every one of them was far