"Massage?" Rumsi nodded thoughtfully and looked closely again.
It was indeed a massage.
However, it wasn't long before Heles let out moans.
The sound was incredibly loud.
It reminded Rumsi of playing basketball with his nose...
"No, massage won't do either! That bastard Champa!" Rumsi roared and quickly descended from the sky.
"Wait a minute! Are you just going down like that?" Vegeta asked.
Rumsi suddenly stopped in mid-air and looked up at Vegeta.
"Do you have a plan?" Rumsi asked.
"Close your eyes and count to ten. I should have a plan by then," Vegeta smiled.
"Is it that miraculous?" Rumsi believed him, closed his eyes, and began to count.
Vegeta, meanwhile, rapidly descended and kicked directly towards Champa's face.
Champa had indeed been giving Heles a massage.
"Champa, you're good, your technique is excellent," Heles smiled, very satisfied.
"How about it? If that's the case, do you want a few hundred years reduced?" Champa chuckled, "I feel like 1900 years is too much... I've been working so hard these past few years, I haven't even had time for my own universe..."
"According to our agreement, if you perform well, I can deduct a few more years for you!" Heles nodded gently. "I've seen your attitude towards work for the past three years, and you've indeed performed well... How about this, I'll deduct 30 years for you!"
"Only 30 years!" Champa's face darkened.
"Deducting 30 years for three years of work is already very good. How many more years do you want?" Heles chuckled triumphantly.
Champa gnashed his teeth in hatred, and his grip immediately intensified.
"Ooooww..."
Heles yelped in pain.
"What are you doing? You're hurting me!" Heles shouted angrily.
"Uh... I didn't mean to," Champa grunted.
It was at this moment that Vegeta descended from the sky and kicked Champa in the face.
Champa was completely bewildered.
What was going on?
Who dared to kick me with such audacity?
Caught off guard, Champa took the hit, stumbled back several steps, and then awkwardly sat down on the ground.
Next, Champa rubbed his kicked face and immediately looked at Vegeta.
"Vegeta? Is that you, brat?" Champa roared angrily. "What are you doing? Do you want to die!"
"Oh? You're revived? That's great!" Heles breathed a sigh of relief.
Champa also immediately jumped up from the ground.
"Champa, you provoked me before, and my hatred for you is 10,000. That's why I'm here for revenge today," Vegeta grunted at Champa.
Champa wore a look of confusion.
A brief silence.
"Brat, are you mistaken? When did I ever provoke you?" Champa asked indignantly. "You and Rumsi teamed up to swindle 1900 years from me, and I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you come here to provoke me?"
"As for how you provoked me, I don't remember very clearly anymore. Anyway, my hatred for you is 10,000," Vegeta snorted coldly.
Champa: "..."
"Then tell me, what do you want?" Champa's interest was piqued.
You still have hatred for me?
I've been very lenient by not coming to bother you all these years.
"A fair one-on-one with me," Vegeta replied.
"What? Have your wings grown strong enough to challenge me?" Champa was amused. "You really don't know the consequences of provoking a God of Destruction, do you? Believe it or not, I'll destroy you! Even if I destroy you, Rumsi won't say much!"
"Champa, you can't destroy him," Heles added from the side.
"What do you mean?" Champa was startled.
"He's a Supreme Kai," Heles replied.
Champa: "..."
Champa immediately felt terrible.
"When did you become a Supreme Kai, brat?" Champa's face darkened.
"About three years ago," Vegeta smiled slightly. "Alright, let's get ready to start... Oh, by the way, should we find another place to fight? Here, I'm afraid we'll damage Heles's God of Destruction realm."
"As if it's going to be such a fierce battle. Let's just do it here!" Champa sneered dismissively.
"Fine," Vegeta nodded, saying no more.
"...Nine... Ten!"
Rumsi was still in the sky, counting with his eyes closed.
When Rumsi reached ten, he opened his eyes.
"Vegeta, quickly tell me your brilliant plan?" Rumsi asked.
Then, Rumsi found that Vegeta was gone.
Rumsi looked closer and saw that Vegeta was already standing opposite Champa.
Moreover, there was a shoe print on Champa's face.
That scoundrel!
You told me to close my eyes, and then you went down to kick him?
How shameless.
You could have at least waited for me.
"Whoosh!"
Rumsi also descended from the sky.
"Boom!"
Vegeta didn't hesitate any longer and immediately transformed into Super Saiyan 4.
"Crack!"
Then, flames ignited around Vegeta, and his hair turned red.
Super Saiyan 4 combined with Super Saiyan God.
"Hmm? This transformation looks quite peculiar!" Champa grunted.
"What... what is this transformation?" Heles was amazed.
Why at this moment, do I feel that Vegeta's transformation is not simple?
Wait a minute!
Didn't Rumsi say he was fragile?
You just knocked Champa down with one punch.
Are you calling that fragile?
And also, your current transformed appearance doesn't look fragile at all.
Was I deceived?
I need to think this through.
From what Champa said, Rumsi and Vegeta teamed up and cheated him out of 1900 years of work time.
It seems they also cheated Vados out of over 8000 years of work time.
Could it be that they wouldn't team up to cheat me...
Heles felt increasingly uneasy the more he thought about it.
This is bad.
I feel like I've been deceived!
If that's the case, I won't let them off.
You've gone too far.
I'm a girl!
Heles clenched his fists in anger.
"I'm going to attack, Lord Champa!" Vegeta's lips curled into a slight smile.
"Come at me then. I want to see how strong your wings are to dare challenge a God of Destruction!" Champa smiled lightly.
"Bang!"
Vegeta attacked swiftly, landing a powerful punch directly on Champa's abdomen.
"Pfft..."
Champa hadn't expected Vegeta's attack to be so fast or so powerful.
Champa immediately spat out a mouthful of sour liquid.
"Bang!"
After hitting Champa's body, Vegeta followed up with a kick, which landed directly on Champa.