Champa looked around, simultaneously unleashing his senses, carefully searching the cosmos for Soya's trail.
What's going on?
Why does it feel like Soya is flying towards the edge of the Sixth Universe?
What does he mean by this?
Could it be that Vados tipped Soya off?
So Soya is leaving the Sixth Universe?
Don't leave!
I'll just charge you less for the admission ticket, okay?
Even if you just give me two bottles of Battle God Water.
No, no, I have to catch up quickly.
I need to trick him a little, Sadala is a planet worth visiting.
"Negative emotional value from Champa +666!"
"Whoosh!"
Champa increased his speed, transforming into an even faster streak of light, rapidly chasing after Soya's direction, his heart filled with anxiety.
...
Soya's flying cube was already heading towards the edge of the Sixth Universe, its speed increasing more and more.
It was at this moment that Soya received the negative emotional value provided by Champa.
Soya was slightly taken aback, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
Why are you providing me with negative emotional value?
Didn't I just come to your Sixth Universe for a visit?
You give me negative emotional value just for coming to your Sixth Universe?
Then I'd better leave quickly.
Soya controlled the flying cube, increasing its flight speed, the light surrounding the cube becoming even more dazzling.
"Negative emotional value from Champa +777!"
"Negative emotional value from Champa +888!"
"Negative emotional value from Champa +999!"
Soya: "..."
Is there no end to this?
Why is your negative emotional value increasing even more?
Soya immediately unleashed his senses, carefully searching for Champa's location.
Then, Soya saw Champa frantically chasing the flying cube, sweating profusely and panting heavily, yet he simply couldn't catch up, the distance actually growing further and further.
Soya suddenly understood why Champa was providing him with such high negative emotional value.
You can't catch up!
So this flying cube is this fast.
Even Champa can't catch up?
Wait, I feel the flying cube is faster than before.
It should be because it absorbed Quitela's Destruction Energy.
"Quitela, you really are a good person." Soya gave a thumbs up to Quitela, who was still stuck on the cube wall, his tone carrying a hint of teasing and smugness.
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1000!"
I'll let you be smug for a while!
Once I get free from this thing, I'll make you pay.
I better not talk anymore.
To avoid more humiliation.
Quitela abruptly closed his eyes, snorted, putting on an 'out of sight, out of mind' appearance.
"Boss, he's pretending not to see us." Raditz's eyeballs rolled in their sockets as he tiptoed over to Soya's side.
"Interesting, if he can't see, can he not smell either?" The corner of Soya's mouth curled into a playful arc, his fingertips lightly tapping his temple.
"Boss means... get him some poop to eat?" Raditz immediately perked up, his eyes shining with excitement, rubbing his palms together.
Quitela felt as if ice water had been poured over his head, shuddering violently, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end.
Please, be human!
Is that something for humans to eat?
I advise you not to go too far!
You will definitely be struck by divine retribution for doing this!
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1000!"
"Negative emotional value from Quitela +1000!"
Quitela directly provided double the negative emotional value.
Soya's underling is too hateful!
Why do I suddenly feel he's even more hateful than Soya.
Soya was just talking earlier, he wouldn't actually feed Quitela that kind of thing.
After all, messing with that stuff in this enclosed space could easily accidentally harm teammates.
"Whoosh—"
The flying cube traced a hurried trajectory through cosmic space, its starlike flames particularly conspicuous in the darkness, getting closer and closer to the edge of the World of Void.
Champa was huffing and puffing behind, clearly exhausted.
Why is Soya's speed so fast now?
Is that Whis's flying cube?
Are flying cubes this awesome nowadays?
Champa genuinely felt a bit of a headache, his claws instinctively scratching his own belly.
Should I just stop chasing?
Champa really wanted to stop, find a place to rest for a bit.
But thinking he had already chased for more than half the journey, giving up now would be like having half-eaten grilled fish snatched away, too unsatisfying.
No!
I must catch up with this guy.
Otherwise, there's no sense of achievement at all.
Champa abruptly accelerated, his chubby body tracing an arc through the starry sky, continuing to chase after Soya's direction.
Effort eventually pays off.
After chasing for over an hour, Champa finally saw Soya's flying cube in the distance. He immediately opened his claws and shouted towards the front, his tail wagging excitedly from side to side.
Soya immediately controlled the flying cube to slow down and stop.
Quitela, glimpsing Champa flying towards them from the corner of his eye, instantly turned ashen, his face alternating between green and pale, extremely unpleasant.
I'm stuck on this cube wall right now. If Champa sees me like this, it would be too humiliating.
No, absolutely cannot let him see!
I'll transform!
A faint purple light suddenly erupted from Quitela's body, his figure rapidly twisting and deforming within the light.
As a God of Destruction, changing his own appearance is merely a trivial matter.
When the light faded, he had already transformed into the appearance of an ordinary human—a shiny bald head, average looks, somewhat resembling an Earthling.
As for his physique...
It wasn't much different from before, only his external appearance had changed, neither growing larger nor shrinking.
If he could freely change his body size, he would have already broken free from this cube wall.
Feeling the change in his body, Quitela secretly sighed in relief, his tense shoulders drooping slightly.
This way, even if Champa sees me, he won't recognize me, right?
"Boss, this guy can even change his appearance!" Raditz widened his round eyes, his tone carrying a sense of novelty, unable to resist reaching out to poke the other.
"Hmph, just a petty trick of a God of Destruction." Vegeta crossed his arms, the corner of his mouth curling into a disdainful sneer. "Nothing to make a fuss about."
"That's what I think too." Nappa grumbled in agreement, his thick fingers lightly tapping on the cube wall.
"You make a good point." Raditz stared thoughtfully at the transformed Quitela, rubbing his fingers on his chin.
Just as Quitela completed his transformation, Champa had already flown close, his furry claws almost touching the outer shell of the flying cube.
Soya waved at Champa, a brilliant smile on his face. "Lord Champa, what brings you here?"
"Well... you're not being very considerate, kid." Champa put on a stern face, his narrowed eyes flashing with dissatisfaction, the tip of his tail twitching irritably. "You came to our Sixth Universe and didn't even say hello to me?"
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