69novels Chapter 279
Chapter 279
"Vemed! Humph, this time in the Tournament of Power, our Seventh Universe will definitely win a great victory! You, just wait to be ruthlessly eliminated by the Omni-King!"
Beerus' eyes were wide open, as if burning with rage. He leaned forward, trying to break free from Whis's arm and rushed towards Vemed.
Although he was stopped by Whis, he still poked his finger straight at Vemed's tall nose.
He kept cursing, and every word seemed to come out from between his teeth with his anger and disdain.
At this time, Beerus was full of resentment, and his chest was heaving violently. If it weren't for Whis's obstruction, with his irritable temper, he would probably have been unable to suppress his anger.
Here he was about to start another thrilling battle.
His muscles were tense, like a hard rock, and veins on his forehead bulged, like angry little snakes twisting, like a beast about to lose control, ready to bite anyone at any time.
On the other side, Weimed was no pushover either. He was tall and burly, with muscular lines like sculptures, showing his powerful strength.
Facing Beerus' provocation, he responded without hesitation: "Damn Beerus! Stop talking nonsense here!" His voice was as loud as a bell, making the air around him buzz.
"I tell you, the winner of this Power Conference must be our 11th Universe!"
After saying that, he also roared loudly like Beerus, with veins on his neck bulging, and the muscles on his face twisted slightly because of anger.
With his eyes wide open, he stared at Beerus, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Hehe, Beerus, it's still unknown who will win. Let time be the witness. Let's wait and see who will have the last laugh!"
Wemed's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sinister and cunning smile, and his narrow eyes flashed with a chilling poisonous light, like a venomous snake hidden in the dark, ready to give his opponent a fatal blow at any time.
Just when the two were deadlocked and on the verge of a fight, suddenly, a weird and teasing voice came from not far away: "Oh, I want to see who is quarreling with whom? Can't wait to fight?"
As this voice with obvious sarcasm fell, everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a huge rat that looked like a human slowly walking over.
This rat was the God of Destruction Quitra from the fourth universe. His fur was gray and he exuded an uncomfortable breath.
Following closely beside him was the elegant angel of the fourth universe, Connie, with a cold face and a look of indifference that was beyond the world.
There was a playful smile on Quitla's face, and that smile seemed to be frozen at the corner of his mouth and lingered for a long time.
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of gloating, as if he was eagerly looking forward to Beerus and Vermed to fight immediately, so that he could sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and reap the benefits.
Trunks' eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Quitla, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
The people behind him seemed to be the same ones in the original work, which made Trunks breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly rejoicing: It seems that the fourth universe is not troublesome.
"Oh? It's Beerus!"
Quitla grinned, revealing a mouthful of uneven teeth, which still had some unknown stains on them and exuded a foul smell.
He said in a sarcastic tone: "Oh, it's been a long time since we last met. Every time I see your self-righteous face, I feel uncomfortable."
After that, he deliberately winked at Beerus, full of provocation, and the exaggerated movements and expressions made people feel disgusted.
However, in the face of such obvious ridicule from Quitla, Beerus did not retreat at all.
He straightened his body, standing proudly like a pine tree, and responded coldly: "Humph! You stinky rat, we haven't seen each other for a while."
"But I have to remind you that today may be the day we say goodbye forever..." His voice was low and full of deterrence, as if it was the sound of judgment coming from the abyss of hell.
The bickering between the gods of destruction made Bra on the side start to complain.
She quietly approached Trunks and whispered to him: "Brother, why do I feel that Lord Beerus is not very popular? Why do the two new gods of destruction have such strong opinions about him?"
Her face was filled withWith a trace of worry, his eyes showed a little uneasiness. "Will we be targeted?"
Before Trunks could answer, Frieza on the side spoke: "Hohoho, this is the style of Lord Beerus. If he is not strong, I, Frieza, will not be afraid of him."
[Hohoho, so what if he is targeted? Except for these gods of destruction, this king does not take them seriously at all! 】
Frieza's unique laughter echoed in the air. There was a hint of arrogance on his face, with his hands folded across his chest, as if he didn't care about the situation in front of him, and seemed to declare his fearlessness to everyone.
Bra rolled his eyes at Frieza, somewhat disdainful of his arrogance, and then continued to wait for Trunks' answer.
Bra's words triggered Trunks' thinking.
(Being targeted is inevitable. With Beerus's way of dealing with people, falling asleep during the hide-and-seek competition held by the Omni-King and almost causing several universes to be wiped out will certainly arouse public anger.)
Trunks's thoughts drifted into Vegeta's mind, and Vegeta's thoughts condensed at this moment.
At this point, it seemed a bit redundant to blame Beerus.
He walked slowly to the middle of Trunks and Bra, looking forward with a firm look in his eyes, "Who cares? Whoever dares to target us, we will let them have no way back."
Vegeta's momentum was full at this moment, and he directly cheered up the army.
Bra's hanging heart finally let go at this moment, patted his chest lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
But her complaining nature was not so easy to calm down, and she soon started a new round of muttering:
"Why are these Destroyer Gods so ugly? One by one, they are all ugly, why are there no decent ones?
On the contrary, these angel sisters are all beautiful and have extraordinary temperaments. The gap is too big."
As she said this, Bra looked towards the angels Ks and Makarita with undisguised admiration, her eyes full of admiration and praise, as if she had completely forgotten the tense atmosphere she was in.
However, this whispered complaint was heard by Beerus, who had sharp ears.
His mood, which was not very good due to the dispute with other Destroyer Gods, was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and it exploded instantly.
Beerus turned his head suddenly, his eyes shot at Bra like a sharp blade, and roared: "Hey! What are you mumbling?" The sound was like thunder, shaking the air around, and Bra couldn't help shivering.
Bra secretly said in his heart, with an awkward smile on his face, and hurriedly shook his hand. She knew that it was not a good thing to be caught on the spot for saying bad things behind people's backs, especially when talking about these bad-tempered gods of destruction.
So, she hurriedly apologized with a smile: "No... Nothing, hehe, Lord Beerus, I just said the gods of destruction in other universes.
You are different, I think what the big sister said is right, a god of destruction like Lord Beerus is definitely the most handsome one among the gods of destruction."
While speaking, Bra secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, trying to resolve the crisis in front of him with this somewhat stiff flattery.
"Hmph!" Beerus snorted coldly, but after three years of living with everyone in the Spirit Time Room, his temper has indeed been worn down.
Now he is no longer as unbearable as he was at the beginning for such jokes. He just snorted disdainfully from his teeth in response, and no longer pursued Bra's rash words.
Beerus raised his hand with a sharp look in his eyes, pointed forward, and shouted loudly: "Listen carefully, once you see the guys from these two universes, beat them up mercilessly! Especially the group of people wearing tights over there, it makes people feel annoyed!"
His voice was full of majesty and anger.
However, before he finished speaking, the originally calm sky above the ring suddenly changed dramatically without any warning.
In that excellent position where he could have a panoramic view of the entire ring and look down from a high position, a huge and majestic throne appeared out of thin air.
The throne was made of pure gold, inlaid with countless gems emitting mysterious light. Each gem seemed to contain endless energy, and was carved with exquisite and complex patterns, demonstrating the supreme status of its owner.
Then, a figure with a head as soft and elastic as rubber slowly emerged - it was the supreme Omni King who had arrived!
The appearance of the Omni King was like the rising sun, instantly illuminating the entire space. He exuded a majestic aura that made people unable to look directly at him, as if the entire universe was in his hands.under control.
At the same time, two guards with tall and slender figures and standing postures as straight as pencils appeared silently on the left and right sides of the King of All.
They were dressed in gorgeous golden armor, with cold eyes, always alert to every move around them, guarding the safety of the King of All.
What is more eye-catching is the high priest who is the person in charge of the King of All.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the gods of destruction and the king of the worlds present changed drastically, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent.
The angels also immediately restrained their expressions, stood straight, and respectfully waited for their arrival.
The gods of destruction and the king of the worlds did not dare to be negligent, and they all knelt on one knee as quickly as possible, shouting in unison: "Lord King of All! Lord High Priest!"
Their voices were neat and loud, echoing above the ring, full of awe and piety.