"That... the weak period lasts for one day, you can rest assured, you will fully recover after one day." Soya explained, his tone dead serious.
"Will we recover 10 times our strength after one day?" Rumshii asked excitedly, a flash of anticipation in his eyes.
"Of course not, after one day, you'll recover your own strength." Soya replied, his tone calm and unruffled.
Rumshii: "..."
Sidra: "..."
The two of them gritted their teeth in anger, wishing they could crawl through the signal and tear Soya to pieces.
Why is what this brat says so detestable?
He specifically pokes at people's sore spots!
"I'm asking you, how can we keep the 10 times strength permanently?" Rumshii asked angrily, coiling his elephant trunk, his nose twitching with fury.
"After one day, when the weak period is over, then drink the Battle God Water again." Soya answered, his tone unhurried. "Don't drink ten mouthfuls at once. First, increase it by two times, then drink one more mouthful just before an hour is up. The increased multiple can then be maintained continuously. Keep doing this until reaching 10 times, and then it's fine."
"Drinking that way... after reaching 10 times, can we maintain the 10 times strength permanently?" Rumshii inquired with some excitement, as if grasping at new hope.
"No... there will still be side effects." Soya said seriously, his tone carrying a hint of "sincere" reminder. "However, maintaining it that way lasts longer."
Rumshii trembled all over with anger, his elephant legs shaking so much he almost couldn't stand steady.
Sidra's face turned completely red, like a boiled shrimp, his chest heaving violently as if about to explode any second.
Look, look, isn't it too much for a Supreme Kai like you to say such things?
Playing with us?
"However, doing that will also increase the number of weak days. Do not use it lightly." Soya repeatedly warned, his tone "earnest and sincere."
"So, you mean, boosting for a few hours will result in being weak for several days, right?" Rumshii understood, so angry that smoke almost came out of his nose.
"As expected of Lord Rumshii, your reaction is so quick. I'll give you a thumbs up." Soya praised repeatedly, even giving a thumbs up towards the screen.
Rumshii's face turned green, as if dyed with paint.
Goddamn quick reaction, giving me a thumbs up!
Who are you mocking?
"Negative emotional value from Rumshii +999!"
"Negative emotional value from Sidra +999!"
The two Destroyer Gods once again continuously refreshed negative emotional value for Soya.
Why is this brat so asking for a beating?
Why don't you just die!
"Ah... I'm really sorry, I have something to do and need to hang up now. Call me anytime if you have any questions." After saying this, Soya didn't wait for the two to react, immediately ended the call, the screen instantly turning black.
Rumshii: "..."
Sidra: "..."
The two looked at each other, immediately bursting into tears, large teardrops pattering down like beans.
Goddamn you have something to do and hang up!
Call you if we don't understand?
We just want to hit you right now!
What you said is already very clear, you're deliberately tricking us!
The question is... what do we do now?
In this weak state, forget about fighting, even flying feels wobbly!
Rumshii and Sidra discussed on the spot for quite a while, the more they discussed the more aggrieved they felt. Finally, they thought it better to return early, at least it would be safer.
In this state, still go fight other Destroyer Gods?
Going would definitely mean getting beaten up!
Might even be used as a punching bag!
The two turned around, listlessly flying towards the Destroyer Realm of the Tenth Universe. Their flying speed was at least ten times slower than usual, like two injured birds.
They hadn't flown far when, in the distance, a purple red streak of light flashed, extremely fast, and flew swiftly towards them, carrying a familiar Destroyer God aura.
Both Rumshii and Sidra were stunned, immediately stopping their movement, looking towards the direction of that purple red streak of light, their eyes filled with vigilance.
The two easily recognized it; that purple red streak of light was none other than Belmod, the Destroyer God of the Eleventh Universe.
"It's that guy Belmod, did he come out from that cube wall?" Sidra was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise in his tone.
Rumshii nodded gently, swaying his elephant trunk as he pondered, "That means Soya that brat is nearby... should we go over and beat him up? Perfect to vent our anger!"
"I was thinking the same thing!" Sidra rubbed his fists and palms together, revealing an excited expression. "This brat is too hateful, must teach him a good lesson!"
Telling us such an important thing only now, he's simply asking for a beating!
"Pat!"
Belmod stopped in the World of Void, landing steadily in front of the two, appearing directly opposite Rumshii and Sidra, a trademark smile on his face.
"Isn't this Rumshii and Sidra? What are you two doing here?" Belmod asked with a smile, then looked at the two more carefully, feeling something was a bit off about them.
Why is their ki so weak?
Their complexions aren't good either, as if drained dry.
They seem very weak.
Could it be they two...
Belmod gave a shudder, the corner of his mouth twitching, a bold thought flashing through his mind.
It's said these two have a good relationship.
So it's that kind of relationship...
Look, played until they're weak?
How big of a scene did you guys make?
Playing so wildly?
The more Belmod thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly flew backwards, putting a safe distance between himself and the two, a look of vigilance and... disgust? in his eyes.
"Belmod, you guy, came out from the cube? How does it feel? Is it very exciting?" Rumshii snorted, looking at Belmod with a smile, a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"What cube?" Belmod was puzzled, not understanding clearly, his brow slightly furrowed. "I just came from the Eleventh Universe, haven't seen any cube."
"Don't pretend, it's not like we didn't see it. We all saw you stuck on Soya's cube wall, unable to move." Sidra snorted, giving Belmod a sidelong glance, feeling he wasn't being honest.
Belmod looked utterly confused, his eyes filled with "who am I, where am I, what am I saying".
What on earth are you talking about?
What cube wall?
Why don't I have any impression at all?
"Let's not mention past events for now. I just ask you, where is that Soya guy now?" Rumshii asked through gritted teeth, his tone full of anger, just mentioning Soya made his anger surge.
"Quickly tell us his location, we need to find him for something!" Sidra also asked somewhat impatiently, his claws starting to itch again.
"Soya? How would I know where he is?" Belmod frowned slightly, feeling somewhat baffled. "I haven't seen him at all recently."
"You can't not know where he is, can you? Didn't you just come from him? Just came out from the cube wall and already want to deny it?" Rumshii inquired, a hint of mockery in his tone.
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