"Hmph, when it came to dealing with Quitela, it was as if we two helped a lot," Helles sighed.
"I helped. I helped him steady the small bottle and caught Quitela when he fell," Rumsshi replied. "But you really didn't help much."
"Wait a minute... the topic has veered off course..." Helles suddenly came to his senses. "You were just talking about dealing with someone like Sidra?"
"Is there a problem?" Rumsshi asked.
"You need to understand, Sidra's strength isn't that far off from ours," Helles shook his head and sighed.
"You're right," Rumsshi nodded in agreement.
The next day, Vegeta specifically invited Son Goku and Master Roshi to visit his planet.
Son Goku and Master Roshi naturally had no objections.
As for the other universe's Gods of Destruction, Supreme Kais, and Angels, they had all returned to their respective places the previous night.
The only one who remained was Helles, the God of Destruction from Universe 2.
The next morning, Vegeta summoned Rumsshi and Helles to an open area.
"What's up? Planning to get revenge today?" Rumsshi inquired. "You haven't even finished your honeymoon yet, have you?"
"Hmph, I get my revenge the same day. It's already been a night. If it weren't for my wedding day and the fact that it's not appropriate to fight on my own planet, I would have dealt with him yesterday," Vegeta scoffed.
"Do you need our help?" Rumsshi asked.
"No, I can handle it myself. You two just pretend you don't know," Vegeta smiled slightly.
"What are you planning to do? Are you going to seal him in that small bottle?" Rumsshi inquired.
"Oh? Can you fit him in the small bottle?" Vegeta was taken aback.
Vegeta originally intended to beat Sidra up badly; he hadn't planned on sealing him.
Now, hearing Rumsshi's suggestion, it seemed the small bottle could indeed hold people?
"Yes, it should be fine to seal two or three more," Rumsshi chuckled.
Helles: "..."
You want Vegeta to seal a few more Gods of Destruction?
"So when you open the lid, I'll have to help you watch it, to prevent them from escaping," Rumsshi suggested.
"I must cultivate their consciousness well, so that even if the lid is opened, they won't dare to come out," Vegeta smiled. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I refilled the bottle cap with chili water. I wonder what those two have been doing inside."
As Vegeta spoke, he gently tapped the bottle cap twice with his knuckles.
*Tap!*
A video projection appeared.
On the screen, Mosco and Quitela were sleeping back-to-back.
Without any hesitation, Vegeta immediately picked up the small bottle and shook it vigorously.
Inside the bottle, Mosco and Quitela spun uncontrollably, colliding with each other and getting thoroughly disoriented.
"Bastard! What do you think you're doing!" Quitela roared in fury and punched the inside of the bottle heavily.
"Don't be rash, Quitela, you're just wasting energy," Mosco was much calmer. "You can't break it!"
"Damn it! What is he doing!" Quitela had never experienced such treatment before.
That feeling of being shaken inside the bottle was incredibly unpleasant.
"He's shaking the small bottle hard," Mosco sighed.
"Nonsense! I know he's shaking the small bottle hard, but why is he shaking it for no reason?" Quitela gritted his teeth and asked.
"He's bored, probably," Mosco replied helplessly.
Quitela: "..."
Quitela was speechless.
What you said is too accurate, I have no words to refute it.
Vegeta is definitely bored.
If he weren't bored, why would he be shaking the small bottle?
"Damn it! Hurry up and think of a way out!" Quitela no longer had the fiery passion he had when he first entered.
After all, they had been imprisoned for several months.
Their tempers had also been mostly vented.
Besides, the two of them couldn't keep staring at the bottle cap all the time.
Initially, Quitela and Mosco had been staring at the bottle cap.
However, after days of watching, their eyes were almost ruined, and the bottle cap never opened.
This gave them a great sense of frustration.
Just open the damn lid.
"Hmph, we had planned to escape immediately when he opened the bottle cap, but after spraying the chili water twice, he stopped playing with us," Mosco sighed, a hint of nostalgia for the taste of chili water in his expression.
"We're too passive in here," Quitela gritted his teeth.
As the two were chatting.
"Buzz!"
Vegeta shook the small bottle vigorously again.
Inside the bottle, Quitela and Mosco collided violently once more, emitting cries of anguish.
Quitela felt as if his soul was about to be shaken out.
This was incredibly infuriating.
"What does this bastard want?" Quitela raged. "When I get out, I'll never forgive him!"
"Calm down. Let's think of a way out first," Mosco sighed.
"This scoundrel!" Quitela clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling.
*Tap!*
At this moment.
The lid of the small bottle was suddenly opened.
It was opened without any warning.
Quitela and Mosco's eyes lit up, and they immediately looked towards the opening of the bottle.
The next moment, without hesitation, Quitela kicked Mosco to the ground and transformed into a stream of light, charging towards the opening of the bottle.
"Quitela, you son of a bitch!" Mosco swore.
You!
You kicked me again!
If you want to get out, get out! Why did you kick me?
Do you think you can get out?
Did you forget what I told you earlier?
*Whoosh!*
Quitela swiftly appeared at the mouth of the bottle, sticking his head out.
Immediately after, Quitela put a shield over his head.
Just as Quitela's head emerged, Vegeta's small wooden hammer came down.
*Bang!*
The small wooden hammer directly hit Quitela's head.
Although Quitela's head was protected by a shield, the small wooden hammer was imbued with destructive energy. Thus, he was still knocked down by the small wooden hammer.
Moreover, Quitela's strength was only 1% of his former power.
Vegeta didn't even use much force to knock him down.
*Bang!*
Quitela fell to the bottom of the bottle, landing spread-eagled.
This time, Mosco dodged quickly, so he didn't collide with Quitela.
*Bang!*
Mosco seized the opportunity to kick Quitela.
You damn it!
If you wanted to escape, just escape.
Did you kick me just now to get a more stable start?
Are you treating me like a clutch?
"Ugh..." Quitela groaned.
He hadn't fallen lightly from that impact, and his head felt dizzy.
Although Quitela had a shield on his head, it wasn't very effective. He was easily broken through by Vegeta's small wooden hammer.