Rumshii and Sidra remained silent, not uttering a word.
Originally, these two Destroyers were determined to capture Soya and give him a good beating.
But now it seemed that getting into this strange cube was probably not an easy task.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." After saying this, Soya wasted no more time. He controlled the cube, turned around, and swiftly departed, his speed increasing until he soon became a tiny dot in the distance.
"Negative emotional value from Belmod +1000!"
"Negative emotional value from Rumshii +666!"
"Negative emotional value from Sidra +777!"
The trio once again contributed a wave of negative emotional value to Soya.
However, by now, Soya had already controlled the cube to fly far away, having no mind to pay attention to these things.
Rumshii and the other two looked at each other, momentarily at a loss, standing there staring at one another.
Even if they chased after him, it seemed they could do nothing about Soya.
"This is really bizarre. Is that thing really an Angel's cube?" Rumshii grumbled, his tone full of doubt, his elephant trunk swaying slightly in confusion.
"It looks no different from an Angel's cube... but it feels a bit more advanced than the usual Angel cubes." Sidra mused, frowning slightly as if carefully recalling the differences between the two.
"Could it be a cube rewarded to him by the Grand Priest?" Rumshii swayed his long elephant trunk and whispered a guess, his eyes carrying a hint of uncertainty.
"How is that possible? Why would the Grand Priest give him a flying cube?" Belmod shook his head, finding this possibility unlikely, his tone firm.
"What do we do now?" Sidra looked at the other two and asked, "Do we still chase?"
"Follow quietly. I don't believe he can stay inside that cube forever without coming out." A cold smile curled at the corner of Belmod's mouth, a flash of stubbornness in his eyes.
"I'm not going." Rumshii refused without a second thought, his tone carrying a note of impatience.
"I'm not going either. It's pointless." Sidra also snorted, clearly having lost interest in continuing to chase Soya.
"Two Destroyers being bullied like this by a Supreme Kai, and you two plan to just sit back and do nothing?" Belmod swept a cold glance over Rumshii and Sidra, a trace of barely noticeable sarcasm in his tone.
Rumshii and Sidra still did not make a sound, just silently looked at Belmod, their eyes holding a hint of disapproval.
"Fine if you don't want to go. But you'd better not secretly tip him off. I am definitely saving Quitela!" Having said that, Belmod ignored Rumshii and Sidra. With a flash, he quietly sped off in the direction Soya had left, his movements concealed, trying not to make a sound.
Rumshii and Sidra exchanged another glance, then simultaneously looked with disdain at Belmod's departing figure.
Neither of them showed any intention of following.
"Since when did Belmod and Quitela become so close?" Sidra looked in the direction Belmod had gone and muttered strangely, his face full of confusion.
"It's not that he's close to Quitela. It's that he feels a bit humiliated for not being able to break Soya's cube earlier. This guy seems sunny on the surface, but he's actually quite scheming." Rumshii analyzed, his words hitting the mark. "Forget it. Let's ignore him. Let's go."
After speaking, Rumshii and Sidra turned and flew off in another direction, soon disappearing into the void.
Soya controlled the flying cube for a while, then suddenly, through his powerful perception, sensed that Belmod was still following not far behind, tailing him quietly.
Are you done yet?
Still sneaking around following me!
Is he planning an ambush?
Soya could guess with his rear end that Belmod was probably waiting for him to leave the cube to launch a surprise attack.
Since that was the case, Soya had no choice but to increase his flying speed again, the cube leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
But Belmod continued to give chase relentlessly from behind, always maintaining a certain distance, following from afar, unwilling to give up.
Soya's face darkened.
This guy is really persistent.
However, being so intently remembered by a Destroyer made Soya extremely unhappy, his eyebrows tightly knit together.
During the flight, Soya kept pondering countermeasures.
Didn't this guy want me to visit their Eleventh Universe?
Maybe I should really go to the Eleventh Universe?
As Soya thought this, he unconsciously twisted the Time Ring he wore on his finger.
This Time Ring was one Soya had personally created earlier. Since its birth, it had never been used.
Twisting it, suddenly, one after another miraculous scene appeared before Soya's eyes.
These scenes, like film strips, continuously rotated and played around him.
Soya looked carefully, feeling these scenes resembled different timelines.
Is this the Time Ring's ability to traverse time and space?
Should I try it?
Play with time travel first?
An idea stirred in Soya's heart. He randomly selected one of the scenes and pressed the selection key.
"Swish!"
The next moment, Soya, along with the flying cube and the people inside it—Raditz, Vegeta, and Nappa—instantly vanished from their spot, as if they had never been there.
However, Quitela, who was stuck in the cube wall, seemed to be completely forgotten. The cube simply abandoned him, leaving him alone on the spot.
About a minute after Soya and the others disappeared.
"Whoosh!"
Belmod swiftly caught up from the distance and immediately spotted Quitela, unconscious in the World of Void.
Belmod flew forward quickly and, without a word, directly gave Quitela a princess carry, his movements rather practiced.
"Quitela, wake up. It's Belmod." Belmod reached out and gently rubbed Quitela's cheek, trying to wake him.
Quitela finally slowly opened his eyes, gazing dazedly at Belmod before him, his eyes still somewhat vacant.
Then, Quitela seemed to suddenly realize something. He immediately and warily looked around, front, back, left, and right, his eyes filled with unease.
"Huh? This is the World of Void?" Quitela finally reacted, a note of surprise in his tone.
"Correct." Belmod nodded, his tone calm.
Quitela shook his still weak body, still vigilantly watching his surroundings, afraid Soya might appear again.
"Relax. You are already out of that cube." Belmod, seeing his worry, spoke to reassure him.
"I... I'm free?" Quitela could hardly believe his ears. He was so excited that tears streamed down his face, his voice trembling.
"Yes." Belmod nodded again, confirming it.
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