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"How many space rifts have been torn? If Master Beerus blames this, I won't be able to cover for you!"

Although Angel Whis spoke of the seriousness of the matter, a faint smile remained on his face.

After all, Vados was his sister, and their relationship was the closest among the twelve Angels.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of so many space rifts, Whis wouldn't have intervened.

Their bond was deep, and he didn't want any friction between them over the Super Dragon Balls.

Besides, the Super Dragon Balls weren't particularly important to Whis and served no real purpose just sitting there.

"Oh! It seems you've discovered us long ago, Whis!"

Angel Vados smiled gently, lightly patting Whis on the shoulder.

"But this time, you've made a mistake. We weren't the ones who created those space rifts!"

After speaking, Vados shifted her gaze toward Katakana, who was standing not far away.

"What... It wasn't Lord Champa who caused the space rifts?"

Whis's face showed a brief look of surprise, which quickly faded.

Following Vados' gaze, he looked toward Katakana.

This person...

When did such a powerful figure appear in the Seventh Universe without Whis knowing?

It seemed he had been neglecting his duties if someone this strong had gone unnoticed.

Tearing through space with a divine aura not weaker than a God of Destruction's...

What a monster.

But first, he needed to send Champa away before investigating this Mortal.

"Lord Champa, if you have nothing else to do, please return to your universe."

"Moreover, the commotion from your battle just now was considerable. Lord Beerus could wake up at any time."

"If he suddenly wakes up and finds out what you've done in his universe, I think he'll be furious!"

Whis's tone was calm, though his words were more of a warning than a reminder.

It was only natural—if someone created chaos in another's universe while they slept, anyone would be angry.

Since Champa was in the wrong, he had no excuse to stay.

If the situation escalated and the Grand Priest got involved, Champa would undoubtedly be the first to face punishment.

After all, Gods of Destruction were forbidden from leaving their universes without permission.

"Tsk... Fine, I'll leave!"

"But you, stinky mouse, remember this! If I see you again, I won't let you go!"

God of Destruction Champa clenched his fists and snorted coldly.

In all his years of existence, he'd never suffered such humiliation at the hands of a Mortal.

How could Champa swallow this insult?

"Haha!"

"Lord Champa, I'll remember what you said. When I have time, I'll personally visit the Sixth Universe."

"I hope Lord Champa will give me a warm welcome!"

Katakana waved dismissively at Champa, a look of disdain on his face.

What a joke!

His current strength was already at the level of a God of Destruction.

Why would he be intimidated by Champa, that fat fool?

He was confident that the next time they met, he'd defeat Champa outright.

After all, he hadn't yet fully unleashed the power of Rosè.

Sooner or later, he'd visit the Sixth Universe, and that day would mark Champa's complete defeat!

"Haha!"

"Arrogant mouse! Do you think you've survived this long by luck? If it weren't for the fact that this is the Seventh Universe, you'd have died a hundred times already!"

"Still daring to come to the Sixth Universe? Fine! I'll be waiting for you!"

Champa's chest heaved with rage, his body trembling.

In all his tens of thousands of years of existence, no one—aside from Beerus—had ever provoked him like this.

This grudge had to be avenged.

"Okay, Lord Champa, let's leave now!"

"Otherwise, if Lord Beerus truly wakes up, things will get worse!"

Vados reminded him.

"Tsk... Fine!"

"Vados, when we get back, supervise me to lose weight and train! Next time, I'll crush this stinky Mortal under my feet!"

Champa clenched his fists, making a cracking sound.

"Let's go!"

Vados tapped her staff on the ground, and the two were instantly enveloped in colorful light, disappearing into the distance.

"Phew... They're finally gone!"

Whis exhaled in relief.

Turning toward Katakana, he smiled and said, "My name is Whis, and I'm the Angel of the Seventh Universe. May I ask your name?"

"Hello, Whis. My name is Katakana," Katakana said calmly.

He already had a good idea of what Whis would ask next.

"Hoho! Mr. Katakana, you're a Saiyan, aren't you? I didn't expect a Saiyan to Achieve such a level. Truly remarkable!"

"But I'm curious, Mr. Katakana —how did you manage to tear through the universe?"

Whis's expression became serious as he furrowed his brow.

"That wasn't too difficult," Katakana said flatly. He had no intention of hiding the truth since there was no need to conceal anything from Whis.

Besides, Whis's strength was formidable, far beyond what Katakana could currently resist.

"Oh? Would you mind demonstrating it again? I'm quite curious!"

A faint smile appeared on Whis's face, and his expression relaxed.

"I can, but I have a condition."

Katakana glanced at Whis with a sly smile.

"Mr. Katakana, feel free to speak. As long as it's within my power, I'll do it."

Whis maintained his calm tone.