"Go on, go on, don't be reserved." Jaco said, suddenly thinking of something, he quickly took out the token Soya had given him and shoved it into Merus's hand. "Use this, it should be free..."
Merus was speechless.
"If you run out of stamina, you can drink a couple mouthfuls of Combat God Water." Jaco grinned with a mischievous smile.
Merus facepalmed.
Combat God Water is for you guys to use, it doesn't work on me, an angel.
No... I never even thought about going to play!
Are you trying to lead me astray?
"Remember to change out of your uniform!" Jaco repeatedly urged.
After speaking, Jaco immediately left, returning to the homestay Soya had arranged for him to rest.
Merus held the token, feeling utterly bewildered.
Are you telling me to freeload?
You really are something!
Merus first put the token away safely, looked around to see no one was there, quickly rose into the air, and immediately appeared next to Champa.
"Lord Champa!" Merus bowed, glancing at Cooler under Champa's rear.
Isn't this Cooler, Frieza's brother?
What a pitiful guy!
He's actually being used as a stool by Lord Champa.
Thinking about it now, Frieza's family is actually quite tragic.
Frieza is still over there being a toilet.
His brother has become Lord Champa's stool.
"It's Merus!" Champa's eyes immediately lit up.
"Yes." Merus nodded.
"Why did you come to this planet, kid? Are there bad guys here you need to catch?" Champa grunted, "If I hadn't sensed you were on this planet earlier, I would have destroyed this planet just now!"
Soya: "..."
If Soya also had negative emotional value, he should probably be providing Champa with 999 points of negative emotional value right now.
Dammit!
This guy Champa really wants to destroy Planet Vegeta.
It seems like it's because he saw Merus was here that he temporarily abandoned the plan to destroy Planet Vegeta?
"Um... We Galactic Patrolmen are currently cooperating with the Saiyans of Planet Vegeta, planning to jointly maintain the peace of the universe..." Merus gave a dry laugh and hurriedly pleaded, "How about... Lord Champa reconsider."
"Hmph, destroying Planet Vegeta is that guy Beerus's idea. It was originally assigned to Frieza's clan to destroy this planet, but I see his clan has no intention of carrying out the order at all, so I plan to help Beerus out!" Champa snorted, extending his hand and aiming it at the ground below.
Soya felt like ten thousand horses were galloping through his heart.
At this moment, Soya was prepared to flee.
If Champa released the Destruction Energy downwards, Soya would absolutely, without hesitation, take his trusted followers and leave using Instant Transmission via exchange.
But he's only been king for a little over a day.
He hasn't had his fill of being king yet.
Could you wait until he's had enough before you destroy this planet?
"Um..." A strained smile appeared on Merus's lips, he didn't know how to persuade him for a moment.
In principle, when a God of Destruction wants to destroy a planet, Angels rarely intervene.
But Merus isn't a formal Angel yet, he is a qualified Galactic Patrolman.
From the perspective of a Galactic Patrolman, the God of Destruction destroying this planet is wrong.
"If you don't want me to destroy Planet Vegeta, fine, give me some benefits, like good food, good drinks, fun things... anything will do." Champa chuckled.
Merus was stunned for a few seconds.
Good food? Good drinks? Fun things?
"Um... I don't have any... How about Lord Champa go to the Galactic Patrol to eat some good food?" Merus suggested.
Champa: "..."
Champa's face darkened.
Was I not clear enough?
I want the Combat God Water in your hand!
Originally, I could have gone directly to that Saiyan king to demand it.
The problem is... asking a human for this stuff feels a bit beneath me.
I'd rather ask this little Angel for it.
"What's that thing in your hand? Give me some to moisten my throat." Champa pointed at the two bottles of Combat God Water in Merus's hand.
Merus looked at the Combat God Water in his hand and suddenly understood.
"Ah... This is Combat God Water, provided by the king of this planet, said to be for better cooperation between us." Merus explained with a smile, "After drinking this, strength will double, a few mouthfuls will double it a few times... But it should only work on humans, it probably won't have any effect on us Angels or Lord Champa."
Champa: "..."
Is this kid an idiot?
You haven't drunk it, how do you know it's useless for you?
"Lord Champa, you don't actually think this stuff works on you, do you?" Merus asked, laughing when he saw the fervent look in Champa's eyes.
"I just want it to moisten my throat. If you won't give it, fine, I'll destroy this planet right now." Champa grunted, a purplish-red energy ball already appearing in his hand.
Soya: "..."
Soya almost cursed out loud.
Merus, you fool!
Hurry up and give it to him!
What are you dawdling for?
It's just a bottle of Combat God Water! I have plenty more here!
Soya even felt like directly throwing a bottle of Combat God Water up to him.
"Here..." Merus was truly speechless.
So after all this, Lord Champa has his eyes on the Combat God Water?
Does this stuff work on a God of Destruction?
Merus handed the Combat God Water to Champa.
Champa happily took the Combat God Water, immediately opened it, and took two drinks.
Instantly, Champa's eyes lit up.
His strength really doubled!
This is simply fantastic!
And the taste is much purer than before.
Did the previous Combat God Water have that brat Vegeta's saliva in it?
Should I go destroy Vegeta right now?
Let me try some more, see how much my strength can actually multiply.
Champa continuously drank several more mouthfuls of Combat God Water.
After the tenth mouthful, Champa's strength had already increased 10 times.
Champa was so happy he snorted snot bubbles.
I've increased my strength 10 times!
Now beating that guy Beerus shouldn't be a problem!
I, Champa, am finally going to become the strongest God of Destruction!
Wahahaha!
Champa was ecstatic.
Merus's eyes widened, showing a face of shock.
Because Merus also sensed that the powerful destructive energy within Champa's body was rapidly soaring.
This Combat God Water really works on Lord Champa.
Wait... You went through all this trouble just for this stuff?
If you had directly asked me for it, I would have given it to you!
If you don't ask, how am I supposed to know you want it?
Since this stuff works on a God of Destruction.
I wonder if it works on us Angels?
Merus looked at the other bottle of Combat God Water in his hand.
After a brief hesitation.
Merus immediately stored it in his interdimensional space and did not drink it.
Because the Grand Minister said that an Angel's training is a gradual process, haste makes waste.
Drinking this, even if strength increases and doubles...
An hour later, it will still revert to original.
Moreover, as an Angel, my own strength is already very strong.
There's no need for me to drink Combat God Water.
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