As Aishi's aura soared, a boundless, overwhelming energy burst forth from within him!
In just an instant—!
The soil, formed from accumulated meteorites, was blown away in a violent shockwave…
A blinding radiance, like that of the sun itself, erupted from Aishi's body, illuminating the entire dim galaxy!
A massive Dragon Ball with four stars slowly floated into view…
This was none other than… the Super Four-Star Ball!
Seeing this, Tights couldn't help but take a sharp breath. Her pupils shrank as her face filled with astonishment.
"T-This… is a Super Dragon Ball?!"
No wonder she was shocked. This one Dragon Ball alone was dozens of times larger than the Earth she lived on!
What the hell do you have to eat to become this big!?
Aishi nodded slightly, "That's right, it's the Four-Star Ball."
Tights still found it hard to believe. "So you're telling me… there are seven of these, scattered across the universe, just like the ones on Earth?"
She paused for a moment. "And they can also summon a Shenron and grant wishes?"
Aishi nodded again, "Yes. According to legend, the Super Dragon Balls can fulfill any wish."
"…"
Tights was stunned. Today had truly opened her eyes.
If the seven handheld Dragon Balls could summon a planet-sized Shenron… then what kind of absurd scale would the Shenron summoned by these supernova-sized balls be?
One that could devour the entire universe?!
Just the thought made her shiver.
Aishi gently patted her shoulder, "Don't worry. Normal people can't gather all seven Super Dragon Balls. They're incredibly hard to find, cost a huge amount of time and effort, and even if you do collect them, you still need to speak the Divine Language to make a wish. You practically get one shot!"
Hearing this, Tights finally let out a sigh of relief. If someone really used these for evil… that would be terrifying!
"Aishi, then what do we do with this one? Just leave it here?"
She looked toward him and asked.
Aishi furrowed his brow and glanced at the Super Dragon Ball. It was enormous and a bit of a pain…
After a moment's thought, he said, "Let's hide it somewhere and mark the coordinates. We'll come back for it next time."
After speaking, Aishi used telekinesis to gather surrounding meteorite material and layered it over the Super Dragon Ball like camouflage. Once it was completely hidden, he left a spatial coordinate marker to track it later.
Right now, there were only a handful of beings in the entire universe who had the means to locate a Super Dragon Ball.
He wasn't too worried about it being found.
Aishi dusted off his hands, looked at his handiwork, and smiled, "Perfect!"
Tights' mouth was slightly agape—she had personally watched Aishi clear the field and then manipulate cosmic matter like it was child's play…
Was this really something a human could do?
Aishi patted her again and smiled, "Alright, don't be so shocked. Let's hurry and get to the outer rim of the universe…"
Tights snapped out of it, her pretty face flushing red. She glared and smacked Aishi's hand, "Fine, let's go… but don't touch me like that!"
Aishi laughed, "What's wrong with a little pat?"
Tights blushed deeper, lowered her head, and muttered, "Forget it ever happened!"
With that, Aishi summoned the universal spaceship from the dimensional capsule and the two entered. After a few moments of configuring the controls, the ship rocketed forward, dashing across the stars at incredible speed.
In a blink, they crossed countless light years…
—Back at the original location.
Just after the two left, two figures suddenly appeared in the cosmic void.
They looked quite similar in appearance and attire to Beerus and Whis—clearly, another God of Destruction and Angel pair.
However, this God of Destruction was very fat. Comically fat, in fact.
And the angel beside him was tall and slender, with a graceful figure, a cool temperament, and alluring curves. Her bluish-purple skin gave her an exotic, mysterious allure.
These two were none other than Champa and Vados—the God of Destruction and Angel of Universe 6.
Looking into the cosmic void ahead, Vados smiled softly and spoke in a gentle tone, "Lord Champa, it seems… we arrived just a little too late. They've already left…"
She sighed and shook her head. "It's your fault, Lord Champa. You're too fat—so we ended up late."
Champa's face twisted in frustration. "Vados! You've got some nerve blaming me! You're the one who pushed me halfway through the trip!"
Vados folded her arms with a huff, "Hmph, no good deed goes unpunished, huh? I was only trying to get you to exercise a little for your own health… and now you're blaming me? How rude!"
Champa: "…"
His face turned black. Constantly getting mocked about his figure—he was fed up with it!
He grunted, "Enough nonsense. Where's the wish orb? Didn't you say it was here!?"
Vados stopped teasing and looked forward calmly. "It's right in front of you."
Champa blinked, then looked toward the planet ahead and frowned. "Vados, are you joking? That's a planet, not a wish orb!"
Vados sighed again, "Ah… so now not only does Lord Champa have weight issues, he has brain issues too?"
Champa's face turned beet red. "Cut the crap and explain it already!"
Vados rolled her eyes and replied flatly, "Lord Champa, have you ever looked closely at a Super Dragon Ball?"
Champa paused, "What do you mean?"
"Tch… and you call yourself a destroyer who's blown up so many planets. You really can't tell the difference?"
Vados looked at him like he was a complete idiot.
Then she gracefully raised her staff, spun it in the air, and pointed it toward the supposed planet.
With a burst of divine light, all the surrounding meteorites and camouflaging matter were swept away—revealing the dazzling glow of the Super Four-Star Ball beneath!
Champa's eyes lit up. "So it was buried under a mountain of space debris!"
He looked toward Vados with excitement. "Quick! Vados! Store it!"
Vados nodded lightly. "As you wish, Lord Champa."
With a wave of her staff, the Super Dragon Ball shrank into a beam of light and was absorbed into her scepter.
Seeing this, Champa grinned wide. "Excellent! That's the fifth one!"
"Just two more, and we'll have the full set…"
Vados smiled faintly, "Almost there."
After the initial excitement passed, Champa suddenly turned and narrowed his eyes toward a particular direction. "Vados… someone was here recently. Maybe we can follow them and find the others."
He was convinced of his deduction.
Champa smirked proudly, "I'm sure of it. Let's go!"
Vados, however, reminded him calmly, "Lord Champa, do remember… we're in Universe 7."
The implication was clear: retrieving Super Dragon Balls was one thing, but crossing into another God's territory was… quite another.
This was Beerus' domain.
Even if they'd just missed their chance, chasing someone across borders could be seen as an act of war.
If Beerus caught them…
Champa hesitated, clearly annoyed.
But after a moment of thought, he waved dismissively, "Tch! Who cares? We're not stealing anything. We just want the coordinates to another Super Dragon Ball!"
Vados replied, "And if he refuses to tell you?"
Champa snorted, "Refuse? He wouldn't dare!"
"If he does, I'll just destroy him!"
Vados gave him a sideways glance. "And that's not stealing?"
Hearing her constant disapproval, Champa grumbled, "Whose side are you on, Vados?! All I want is the location of a Dragon Ball! It's just a human—we can off him easily! And so what if Beerus finds out?!"
Vados fell silent for a moment, then shrugged.
"Well, you said it. Let's go then, Lord Champa."
The two turned into beams of divine light and shot off at terrifying speed in the direction Aishi had gone.
So fast they practically warped space itself.
—Meanwhile.
On the God of Destruction's Planet—
Beerus was lounging behind a tree, surrounded by a veritable mountain of food.
As he stuffed his face, he mumbled with tears in his eyes, "This food… it's just too delicious… I've been living in misery all these years!"
Overwhelmed, Beerus grabbed another handful and shoved it into his mouth—
"Ahhh…"
He bit down hard.
—CRUNCH!
"OW!! That hurt!!"
Beerus instantly screamed in pain and clutched his jaw.
He looked down at the wrapper. The food was gone.
His expression twisted. "Damn it…!"
He looked up into the sky and shouted, "Whis! The pizza's gone! Get me another batch!"
Whis's body suddenly froze midair.
BANG!
Three figures collided at once in a tangle of limbs and voices.
"Whis! What are you doing?! Why'd you suddenly dodge?!"
Goku pinched his nose and winced in pain.
Beside him stood Vegeta and Broly.
Whis chuckled, "My apologies. Lord Beerus called for me."
Then he floated gently downward to join the hungry destroyer.
Goku rubbed his sore face and muttered, "Sheesh… he's always like this."
Vegeta grinned, "Kakarot, if you keep talking behind Beerus' back, I'll make sure he hears every word."
Goku's expression changed instantly, "Whoa, Vegeta, let's talk about this!"
Broly watched the two goofballs from the side, smiling faintly.
Over this time, the three had trained together, eaten together, and slept under the same stars…
And forged a deep friendship.
(End of Chapter)
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