"Try it then I will try it." Rumshii also wanted to test the effect just then. Energy began surging within his body.
One minute later.
Rumshii was beaten quite miserably by Sidra.
After just three to five rounds of sparring, Rumshii was smashed to the ground by a heavy punch from Sidra, leaving a large crater in the ground.
However, Sidra did not go all out.
Rumshii was utterly stunned. He climbed up from the ground, his elephant trunk swaying even more violently, feeling excited for quite a while, his eyes sparkling with light.
Although he lost to Sidra, Rumshii clearly knew this was the effect of the Combat Divine Water.
Previously, Sidra's strength was not much different from his own.
For the two of them to determine a winner, it would take at least several days of fighting.
Yet now he lost in just a few rounds.
This shows the effect of the Combat Divine Water is very significant.
"How many times can it multiply at most?" Sidra asked excitedly, his eyes filled with desire, his body leaning forward slightly.
"Not clear..." Soya pondered, deliberately keeping him in suspense, "However, Lord Champa seems to have multiplied by 10 times."
"You... what did you say? 10 times!" Sidra exclaimed in shock, his face full of astonishment, his mouth open wide enough to fit an egg.
Rumshii also widened his eyes, showing a look of astonishment, his elephant trunk stopping its swaying.
Did that guy Champa's strength multiply by 10 times?
So, has he already surpassed Beerus?
"Can I multiply by 10 times by drinking more?" Sidra asked eagerly, his tone urgent.
"Correct. A few sips multiply by a few times. Once your strength increases to a certain level, it can no longer multiply." Soya nodded, his tone certain.
"I will try." Sidra couldn't wait and started drinking large gulps, the gulping sounds clearly audible.
Sidra drank a full 12 sips of the Combat Divine Water, already drinking the bottle dry. He couldn't help but turn the bottle upside down and shake it, afraid of wasting a single drop.
Finally, Sidra quietly felt his own formidable strength, the energy within his body like a surging river.
It indeed multiplied by 10 times.
But it could no longer increase beyond that.
"10 times! My current strength has already surpassed that guy Beerus!" Sidra laughed wildly, his laughter deafening, his face full of smugness.
This is a 10 times increase in strength.
As a Destroyer God, reaching this current height, wanting to improve further is already very, very difficult.
Yet one bottle of Combat Divine Water can solve it.
"Should we go find Quitela to try first?" Rumshii suggested, swaying his elephant trunk, a hint of eagerness in his eyes, "After all, that guy Beerus is still sleeping, fighting him wouldn't be satisfying."
"What you said makes a lot of sense." Sidra nodded thoughtfully, feeling Rumshii was absolutely right, and was about to set off for the Fourth Universe, his steps already moving.
"But don't be in such a hurry. Win another round for me, get me a bottle of Combat Divine Water too." Rumshii grew anxious, quickly pulling Sidra back.
Soya covered his face on the side, secretly amused.
Are you two not even planning to pretend about teaming up to trick me out of the Combat Divine Water?
Also, go to what Fourth Universe?
Quitela is right here. You've already fought him.
"Another round." Sidra took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and called out to Soya, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
Soya readily agreed, a relaxed smile on his face.
The two played chess again.
Soya deliberately lost to Sidra again and casually tossed him another bottle of Combat Divine Water.
Sidra very readily handed the Combat Divine Water to Rumshii, not showing the slightest reluctance.
After all, in Sidra's view, even if he had more of this stuff, it wouldn't have much greater use.
Strength stops increasing after multiplying by 10 times.
Having 10 times the strength is already quite good.
Just as Rumshii was about to start drinking, he suddenly thought of something, stopped his action, and asked Soya, "Do I have to drink large gulps?"
"No, a small sip counts too." Soya replied, his tone flat.
Sidra's face turned green beside him, his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at Soya.
"Such important information, why are you only saying it now?" Sidra bared his teeth, his tone filled with dissatisfaction, as if he had lost a fortune.
"You didn't ask either?" Soya smiled, looking innocent.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Sidra waved his hand, not bothering to dwell on it, a magnanimous expression appearing on his face.
Anyway, his strength has already been boosted.
Keep the remaining Combat Divine Water for watering flowers?
Rumshii soon drank 11 sips of Combat Divine Water, each sip carefully taken, then closed his eyes to feel the changes within his body. His strength had indeed only increased by 10 times.
"How is it? Rumshii." Sidra asked excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.
"I also increased by 10 times." Rumshii nodded, a trace of excitement in his tone, the energy within his body continuously surging.
"Then... shall we set off now to teach that guy Quitela a lesson? I've long been displeased with him." Sidra rubbed his hands with some anticipation, a flash of fierceness in his eyes, his fists also clenched.
"That's what I was thinking too." Rumshii swayed his elephant trunk, happily blowing a snot bubble which then popped, then he embarrassedly sniffed it back.
Quitela's face darkened beside him, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with fear and anger.
Why are you teaching me a lesson?
Go fight Beerus.
"Set off! To the Fourth Universe!" Rumshii and Sidra said in unison, their voices filled with excitement and anticipation, as if they had already seen Quitela being beaten to a pulp.
Quitela's body twitched repeatedly, as if struck by an electric current, his facial expression contorted.
These two bastards!
I won't let you off!
"Go to what Fourth Universe?" Soya suddenly spoke up, a hint of playfulness in his tone, his gaze sweeping over Quitela.
Rumshii and Sidra were both startled, as if paused, immediately turning their heads to look at Soya, their eyes full of confusion.
"Quitela might not be in the Fourth Universe." Soya chuckled, a mysterious curve forming at the corner of his mouth.
Quitela immediately steamed with anger all over, like a lit powder keg, glaring furiously at Soya, his eyes wide open as if about to spit fire.
"Have you seen Quitela?" Rumshii was startled and quickly asked, his elephant trunk also swaying slightly with his movement, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Where is he?" Sidra also asked excitedly, leaning his body forward slightly, looking impatient.
"Soya, I advise you not to meddle in others' business!" Quitela grew anxious, his voice even changing pitch, quickly shouting loudly at Soya, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"Oh? Is that so? I will meddle, what can you do about me?" Soya grinned, completely unafraid, a provocative tone in his voice.
"You..." Quitela was left speechless, too angry to speak, could only stare fixedly at Soya.
Rumshii and Sidra also scrutinized Quitela up and down, their eyes full of inquiry.
Currently, Quitela is in the form of the Eleventh Universe's Belmod, the clown like makeup appearing somewhat comical at this moment.
What Rumshii and Sidra couldn't figure out was...
When did Belmod and Quitela get together?
We are going to beat up Quitela, why are you so anxious?
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