"Yes, Lord Beerus. Su Liuli's transformation should also be considered a form of Super Saiyan God. However, her form is likely a level higher than Goku's Super Saiyan Blue and Red."
Whis stared at Su Liuli for a moment, nodding in admiration. "What a terrifying race… No, rather, Zeru himself is terrifying. His descendants have perfectly inherited his genes. Su Liuli reaching this level in such a short time is entirely due to Zeru's overwhelming strength."
Beerus forced a bitter smile. He had always thought Zeru was roughly on his level—maybe a bit stronger, but not by much. Now it seemed… even Zeru's daughter had already surpassed him, let alone Zeru himself.
"Terrifying… truly terrifying…" the East Supreme Kai Shin muttered in awe.
At first, he had believed Son Goku was the strongest Saiyan in history.
Now it was clear—Zeru was the true peak of the Saiyan race.
"All flash, no substance!"
Although Belmod felt uneasy inside, he maintained a composed expression on the surface. Snorting coldly, he charged straight at Su Liuli.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Don't be fooled by Su Liuli's young age—her combat experience was not lacking in the slightest. Her battle instincts were practically inherited at birth.
At first, her exchanges with Belmod seemed a bit inexperienced, but as the fight progressed, she adapted rapidly. Her movements became sharper, her timing more precise, and her combat awareness increasingly refined.
Boom!
Her eyes narrowed, and she threw a punch.
Belmod was blasted backward instantly.
"Damn it!"
He was sent flying, blood spraying from his mouth midair.
He quickly stabilized himself, wiping the blood from his lips. His expression darkened to an extreme.
How many years had it been? He couldn't even remember the last time he had been injured—let alone beaten to the point of spitting blood!
Whoosh!
Su Liuli's figure flickered.
In the next instant, she appeared right in front of him.
Bang!
Another punch.
Belmod was sent flying once more.
"If you apologize now for insulting my father, I can stop."
This time, Su Liuli didn't chase after him. She simply stood in place, her gaze cold as she watched Belmod slowly rise from the ground.
There were no flashy techniques, no dazzling abilities—just pure domination.
Even Zeru hadn't expected this.
Only now did he realize how little he actually understood his daughter's strength.
He had thought Belmod would at least put up a decent fight… but reality proved otherwise.
Su Liuli completely overwhelmed him in every aspect.
"Hmm… I just turned immersive mode back on."
—Ancient Tomb Sect's Little Dragon Girl
"The smart ones have already turned immersive mode on. The not-so-smart ones are still hesitating."
—"Be My Son"
"Honestly, pure hand-to-hand combat isn't enough to scare us. Dragon Ball's energy clashes are what really shake people!"
—Group Leader of the Multiverse Chat
Zeru glanced at the chat notifications and chuckled softly. He didn't bother reminding them again.
Even though the fight still looked relatively mild, Belmod was still a God of Destruction.
Once he fully unleashed his power, this battle would inevitably rise to the level of Jiren versus Ultra Instinct Goku.
"Hah! Do you really think a God of Destruction is this weak?!"
Belmod roared.
The purple-red cosmic aura around him surged violently, expanding as his energy exploded outward.
Full power!
He was no longer holding back.
"Looks like I'll have to show you the difference between us before you're willing to apologize."
Su Liuli narrowed her eyes.
Her amber-like pupils gleamed beautifully, and the aura around her began to shift—turning into a shimmering cosmic flow mixed with silver and gold hues.
"Another evolution?!"
Zeru blinked in surprise, then smiled.
His little princess had once again exceeded his expectations.
It wasn't just surprise—it was inspiration.
Watching her transformation, Zeru suddenly gained new insights into his own Ultimate Saiyan evolution.
At his level, further transformations couldn't rely on external triggers—they had to be created through deep understanding of his bloodline.
And now, he had a new idea.
What if he fused Ultimate Saiyan 1 directly into his base form?
Turning transformation into his natural state.
"…Interesting, but not quite meaningful."
After thinking it through, Zeru shook his head.
Even if his base became as strong as Ultimate Saiyan 1, it wouldn't fundamentally change anything.
More importantly…
Was there even anyone left who could force him to use that level of power?
Bang!
At that moment, a loud impact echoed across the arena.
Zeru snapped back to attention.
In the sky, Su Liuli and Belmod had clashed again.
This time, it wasn't just physical combat.
Energy attacks exploded across the battlefield, waves of destructive power colliding and detonating in midair.
The shockwaves alone were enough to send weaker fighters flying off the stage.
Only top-tier warriors like Zeru, Jiren, Goku, and Toppo remained unaffected.
"Terrifying…"
"Terrifying +1!"
"My god! Thank goodness I turned off immersive mode just in time! Otherwise, I'd probably be brain-dead from shock right now!"
The chat group exploded in panic.
Especially the member named "Be My Son," who was now drenched in cold sweat.
At the moment those energy waves surged toward him, it felt like his entire world was about to be destroyed.
If he hadn't reacted quickly…
The consequences would have been unimaginable.
"@Zeru, Boss, do you take disciples?! I want to learn how to control this kind of power!"
—Group Leader
"@Zeru, Boss, do you take disciples?! If not, will you accept a son?!"
—Be My Son
"@Zeru, Boss, do you take disciples?! If not… would you accept a bed-warming maid?"
—Ancient Tomb Sect's Little Dragon Girl
Seeing the flood of messages, Zeru paused for a moment, then laughed.
These people… were genuinely entertaining.
Especially that "Ancient Tomb Sect's Little Dragon Girl."
If she really was the Little Dragon Girl from The Return of the Condor Heroes…
Then maybe… just maybe…
He could consider accepting her.
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