Demon God Tisuki's pupils contracted, but she stubbornly retorted, "That's an extra set. What? As a demon god, am I flaunting my wealth just by having an extra place setting?"
"Really? Then you don't need to eat either."
Son Gohan gripped the tabletop and flipped the table over, sending everything flying.
Everyone present froze, not expecting Son Gohan to act so rashly.
Even Jiren inwardly marveled at how brazen Son Gohan was.
After a moment of shock, Tisuki flew into a rage.
"What are you doing?" As the mighty demon god of Universe 2, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?
Every demon god had their own pride and temper.
Son Gohan was practically spitting insults in her face, climbing onto her head to take a dump. How could she stand it?
She sprang to her feet and glared at Son Gohan.
She looked ready to attack at any moment.
If the Grand Angel hadn't warned her beforehand about Son Gohan's terrifying strength, she would never have held back this long.
She gritted her teeth, veins bulging on her forehead.
Son Gohan grinned. "What, can't resist hitting me? Fine, I'll stand still. Go ahead and hit me."
Tisuki's mouth twitched, her fury mounting.
She clenched both fists, her body trembling.
"Fine. You said it yourself. Stand still and let me hit you."
Tisuki burst into motion, lunging at Son Gohan.
Only a few meters separated them, and how fast was a demon god like Tisuki? She closed in on Son Gohan in an instant, both hands curled into claws as she reached for him, determined to tear him in two.
Only then would her fury be satisfied!
But suddenly, her vision blurred, and she saw Son Gohan's hand reaching toward her, growing larger and larger before her eyes.
To her