Son Goku grinned. "Lord Champa, I never thought a mighty God of Destruction like you would fight dirty and launch a sneak attack."
Champa looked embarrassed. "What sneak attack? I was testing your reflexes. Turns out they're pretty good."
Son Goku smiled at that.
Seeing his smile, Champa said, "Son Goku, I took my eyes off you for a moment, and you changed your look? Not bad. You look pretty cocky, but I wonder how strong you are."
"Lord Champa, I'd advise you to bring out your real strength," Son Goku said. "The power of this form is on a completely different level from the Limit Breaker Super Saiyan 4 form I used earlier. It's a huge increase."
Champa flashed backward and carefully studied Son Goku in his Super Saiyan 5 form.
His expression gradually grew serious. "Looks like you really do have some strength. If I don't get serious, you might actually beat me. I have to say, Whis has a pretty good eye. He found Beerus quite a powerful candidate."
"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Champa," Son Goku said with a smile.
Champa waved a hand. "I'll show you what a true God of Destruction is."
With that, he clenched his fists, held them at his waist, and began to roar.
"Aah! Aah! Aaaah! Aaaaah!"
As his strained, constipated-sounding roars rang out, purple flames erupted around Champa and gradually enveloped his entire body.
At the same time, his yellow irises and black pupils turned white and purple, respectively.
About a minute later, Champa stopped roaring and said to Son Goku, "Son Goku, this is a God of Destruction's destruction form. I wonder how many of my attacks you can withstand."
"Why don't we try it and find out?" Son Goku said with a smile.
Champa extended a