"Very well, then die," Champa said.
With that, he blurred out of sight and appeared before Evil One-Star Dragon in the blink of an eye.
Evil One-Star Dragon barely saw a figure flicker before him before a thunderous blow struck his abdomen, making him spit out blood.
Two beams shot from Evil One-Star Dragon's eyes. Champa did not even bother dodging; the beams struck the purple glow around him and instantly vanished into nothingness.
Evil One-Star Dragon's eyes widened in disbelief. "Impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. You knew nothing about Gods of Destruction, yet you dared to challenge one. I really do admire your courage," Champa said.
"Damn you! This fight isn't over yet. Don't celebrate too soon," Evil One-Star Dragon said.
Then he began to roar. "Aaaaaah!"
With that beastlike roar, Evil One-Star Dragon's aura surged again. Seven Dragon Balls appeared on his chest, and black flames of light blazed around him.
Champa sneered at the sight. "You ugly freak, if you don't have any other moves, you might as well wait to die."
Before he finished speaking, Evil One-Star Dragon was in front of him.
Bam! A punch struck Champa in the face and sent him flying.
Evil One-Star Dragon showed no mercy, hurling one special attack after another at Champa.
"Absolute Zero!" "Quadrillion-Degree Fireball!" "Thunderous Tribute!" Then came his ultimate attack, Revenge Death Ball.
Champa was hit and turned into a vast cloud of cosmic dust.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahaha! So what if you're a God of Destruction? Even you have to turn to dust under my special attacks!" Evil One-Star Dragon laughed wildly.
"Oh, really? Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you." Champa's voice came from behind him.
"Impossible! How could you still be alive?" Evil One-Star Dragon turned and roared at Champa.
"Nothing is impossible, because