"Quetra, how is this possible? How could you have been sealed by that God of Destruction from the tenth universe?" Sidala's face was filled with disbelief.
"Hmph, I fell into a trap by accident," Quetra scoffed.
"Besides, Vegeta had help," Weimei added through gritted teeth, chiming in from the side.
"Yes, it's understandable if Rumsey helped him, but when did Heiles get involved with them?" Sidala clenched his fists tightly.
"What did you say? Heiles?" Weimei's expression changed drastically.
"Weimei, it seems you have a liking for Heiles, don't you?" Quetra chuckled. "Your taste is truly unique."
Weimei trembled with rage.
"Now is not the time to discuss this. Why aren't you two going out? Can't you get out?" Sidala asked, puzzled.
"What do you think?" Quetra snorted.
"No way, don't scare me!" Sidala's face paled slightly. "How can you not get out with just this little thing?"
"If we could get out, we would have already," Quetra shook his head.
"You must have noticed it too. Once sealed inside this small bottle, our strength drops by a hundred times!" Weimei exclaimed.
"What? Dropped this much!" Sidala gasped, taking a sharp breath.
After a moment of silence.
"No, no matter what, I have to try! I will use my powerful destructive energy to shatter this small bottle!" Sidala declared, his hand already beginning to gather destructive energy.
However, just as the destructive energy Sidala was gathering was not yet formed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Quetra and Weimei rushed forward and beat Sidala mercilessly, forcibly dispelling his destructive energy.
Sidala was stunned by the beating.
"You... did you hit the wrong person? Don't hit me, hit the bottle!" Sidala scratched his head.
"Don't cause destruction in here! Do you hear me!" Quetra grabbed Sidala by the collar and yanked him up.
"Why?" Sidala was a bit bewildered.
"You'll know later," Quetra commanded, then violently pushed Sidala to the ground.
Sidala: "?????"
What was going on?
"I was just trying... maybe it would work." Sidala scratched his head.
"Bang!"
Quetra instantly appeared behind Sidala and struck him on the back of the head with his palm.
Sidala's eyes rolled, and he immediately fainted.
The next moment, Quetra and Weimei stared at each other.
"If you hadn't held me back, I would have gotten out!" Weimei gritted his teeth, glaring at Quetra.
"Do you really think you could have gotten out?" Quetra chuckled lightly. "Don't misunderstand. Did you hear what Sidala said? Rumsey and Heiles are guarding the outside. The moment you show your head, they'll knock you back in!"
Weimei sighed to the heavens.
However, all Weimei saw when he looked up was the bottle cap and the chili water on it, causing him to immediately retract his sigh.
This is...
I feel so tired even sighing.
Heiles, that lowly woman!
When did you get involved with Rumsey?
I didn't take it seriously when Quetra mentioned it before.
Now that even Sidala says so, it proves their relationship is not normal.
"How long until your God of Destruction recovers?" Quetra asked.
"Isn't it still nine hours?" Weimei replied.
"Let's release him and ask." Quetra suggested.
"No, I don't dare to release him now. We have an extra person in here now. If that guy Vegeta shakes the bottle hard again... the God of Destruction might be shaken to death!" Weimei shook his head vehemently, showing no intention of releasing the God of Destruction.
Quetra considered it and agreed. It was truly tragic.
"Do you think if the three of us simultaneously release destructive energy, we can break the small bottle?" Quetra asked.
"You better not try," Weimei sighed helplessly. "Vegeta has already thought of all this. If we could break the small bottle so easily, he would never have sealed us together."
Quetra clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging on his forehead.
Quetra felt that what Weimei said made sense.
Since Vegeta dared to seal the three of them together, he must have believed that they couldn't break the small bottle.
Otherwise, he could have found a new small bottle to seal Sidala in.
After all, making such a small bottle didn't require overly complex craftsmanship. 138 Reading Network.
Realizing this, Quetra's expression became somewhat dejected.
He had originally thought that with the combined power of three Gods of Destruction, they might be able to get out.
"Let's not try. It's too troublesome if we hit that chili water," Weimei advised.
"You're right, this chili water is really inhumane!" Quetra hated Vegeta to the core.
Why spray chili water of all things!
That shameless fellow!
"Also, be sure to tell Sidala not to act rashly," Weimei suggested.
"If he dares to move recklessly, we'll beat him," Quetra nodded.
Weimei nodded and walked over to kick Sidala to vent his anger.
If you hadn't come into the bottle just now, I might have gotten out.
Not long after, Sidala finally woke up.
"Quetra, why did you knock me out?" Sidala scratched his head.
"I just wanted you to calm down and not cause trouble," Quetra snorted, saying to Sidala, "In here, both of you have to listen to me! The reason is simple: because my fists are harder!"
Weimei: "..."
Sidala: "..."
"Especially you, Sidala! Don't think that just because we usually have a good relationship, it means you can break the rules in here!" Quetra deliberately shook his fist at Sidala.
Sidala's lips twitched, and he dared not speak.
"Now I'll tell you the rules in here," Quetra said. "First rule: If you see the bottle cap open, don't try to run out on your own."
"Why?" Sidala was a bit confused.
"Hmph, do you think you can run out?" Quetra snorted.
"Alright... I get it, I won't run," Sidala nodded.
"Second rule! Don't use destructive energy in here, and don't have any excessive behavior!" Quetra stated the second rule. "If you dare to use destructive energy on your own, the two of us will beat you together!"
Sidala: "..."
"That's it for now, we'll add more later," Quetra grunted.