Champa, looked between irritated and aggressive, his exhaustive breath after every attack he launched was rasped with every hit, reminding me of some fat kid running in a mile run. Though compared to a fat kid, Champa proved his strength with each hit he gave and more, every blow he took in turn. His aggressive style of fighting was similar to Broly, except Champa looked to be thinking things true compared to that dead brother of mine, he stopped making as many blunders as he did at the beginning, his strikes that landed were infused with his Ki, while my aura was taking the brunt of his attacks while I continued to grow stronger.
Enraged within, I kept from acting on it, instead fueling that rage into my attacks, the hand-to-hand combat intensified even more when we landed, trading blows in the middle of the newly made arena, basically a big hole in the ground.
"Hngh, what sort of food does your home afford y-you to be t-this strong." our bout paused, hands gripped clawed hands in a tussle of might, like sumo wrestlers, our power flashing around the two of us, loudly flaring in an enraged state, the energy rising into the sky.,
"Hmm, I'm a Saiyan. Not a fat bastard like you." I smirked at his enraged glare, his reply came out in a loud tone.
"You'll pay for that brat! And I'm not fat, I'm big bone-" I gave him a hard-hitting upper-cut, then followed him upwards, laying punch after punch in a lighting quick chain of blows, sweeping him ever higher while he remained stunned-
-He shouted loudly, his energy pulsed around him; hues of different colored purple tones as his energy swept upon me, hammering me downwards some until I resisted, now fighting against this energy that was his play to put a stopper to my barrage of melee attacks. Champa's energy pushed, swept from around him in wisps to the palm of one hand, he grinning maliciously while an inky purple orb of energy pulsed into existence. The wisps that hurdled into the orb continued to enlarge the attack-
-Champa teleported to underneath me, then looking upwards and he threw the blast up at me where I was able to grab a hold of the sphere, the energy now erratic without the control of Champa plus his energy signature. His attack grew then threatened to envelope me should I let it happen, my grip with one hand kept it at bay, the whole planet shook, also I was blinded by the attack that continued to flash purple.
"Hngh!" with my strength, I'd managed to set myself in the best position and kicked upwards, then sending a small sphere of my own Ki after the attack when I noticed the sphere of Champa's was coming back down towards me.
"-Cheeky bugger!" I grabbed hold of Champa's attack once again, while now also been punched at the back of me, Champa now joining to attack while his Ki technique had me in a bind.
'Hmph, that is just what you think!' I'd lured him in, now he was here I let his attack touch me as it's purpose where it detonated on impact after fully engulfing me, the attack resulted in Champa also taking the hit too, it's range more than tripled the size of the arena that I made with nought any effort on my part.
Blasting myself out of the exploding cloud that took us both, I'd reached Champa where he looked to have also sensed me, looking not as hurt as I thought, renewing our melee brawl now up in the air.
"Cocky little punk aren't you. Why Beerus took you into his team to use against my own! That bastard is smirking up at me! Looking down on me!!" his shouts sounded more enraged than the next, his power bulking up after each tantrum he threw, which made me laugh slightly in an almost animalistic way. I frowned, stopping myself from reacting like a madman, certainly like Broly when he would cackle like a lunatic and then focused on my strength and Champa too, his words spouted with rage had my own blood boiling for more.
"'Royal Scepter' barrage!!" I'd flickered backwards, both hands held up, a finger on each held to resemble a gun and fired beam after beam towards him rapidly, Champa blocking the blows with his arms while the area around him that got pelted begun to build up a cloud of dust and explosions around him. I continued up with the barrage for some few more seconds, then used one hand to keep up the 'Royal Scepter' barrage, the free hand powering up energy within, readying myself to launch my 'Royal Slicer'.
Readied, Champa came bursting through the smoke much like I did before, then he got caught head on when I'd slapped my hand on air, the 'Royal Slicer' slashing wave that came out whipped into him, smashing him downwards into the ground. Following up with another attack, I begun to launch a volley of Ki-blasts to pelt multiple times, the explosion erupting around his downed position begun to build up with silvery-green domed explosions that begun to overlap one another.
Champa came upwards, his speed blowing a hole in the explosions around him, shock waves begun erupting around us once again when we began to reengage in a heated, fast-paced melee brawl in the air.
(Vegeta-POV)
"Hoh! Look at them go at it. Lord Beerus… you're stronger than your brother right. Are you stronger than Kron-" Tien flinched for a moment, then itching his cheek when Beerus exploded, his reply loudly proclaimed in an enraged way, Whis chuckling nearby to him.
"-S-Shut it baldy! It is insulting to have my power questioned, because of my overweight brother being turned into a punching bag… Though I give Champa his due, he is stronger than I'd imagine him being, since we last spent ourselves in combat ourselves… Entertaining enough for you 'King' Vegeta, you look to about to explode with that look." Beerus chuckled at the annoyed look on Vegeta's face, his teeth barred as he watched as the gap between he and Kron grow ever larger. And the guy had the audacity to do so in front of him!
"I'll have you k-know lord Beerus that-"
"-Uh save it Vegeta, your as annoying as that daft father of yours… and that bastard still owes me that pillow. No matter, I'm itching to get back into the spin of things, Whis… will go do our duties after this; free up my time for a couple hundred years so that I can use for training." Beerus leaned back, yawning as Whis replied with a nod.
"Most certainly my lord. Your behind on your quota after all. A few hundred planets have been placed on your back log to be destroyed though… in saying that my lord. I suppose I could get into contact with Lord Frieza, have him do your bidding in your stead. You did give him permission to act as your instrument after all." Beerus hummed, licking his lips and then smiling while Vegeta scowled upon hearing the name of his childhood tormentor.
'The Nerve.' Vegeta seen Beerus eyed him with mirth, then he turned to Whis, replying.
"Nah, I'm the destroyer. Will go see him together. That guy, I'll also warn him not to go after the planet earth as collateral. Too good a place to destroy and Frieza had better remember that when I tell him. After all, I know he killed the Saiyan's during my long awaited nap. I gave him permission after all-"
"-And you think I would enact on this information? That you ordered that tyrant to-"
"-Relax Vegeta… King. Your father greatly offended me at the time and I was no wiser to your species being capable of entertaining and being able to fight me. Your father was an arrogant idiot, something I know you are not. Good thing you took his crown away, he was liable to get your people killed once again, the fool." Vegeta didn't know what to say about Beerus being involved with Frieza wiping out his people, though since Vegeta became king, he'd become a little wiser along the years since and could see that Frieza took advantage of this… bastards lazy nature and gotten rid of his people, for fear of the rise of one who could challenge him.
Much have happened since, Kron being the one who killed him and Cooler both at the same time, then their second fight Kron beat Frieza while allowing the idiot to escape. But then Vegeta grinned, for he wanted to kill the guy himself and he had the chance to, whenever that egghead would come back and try to kill them, Vegeta would crack his head open.
"I'll tell you this Beerus, I'll ignore that statement you made… this time. But don't think that the Saiyan's will roll over should you think that killing us is more than-" Beerus chuckled, waving off Vegeta's words while Piccolo, Tien and Goku watched.
"-And I told you relax King Vegeta the fourth. I'd had but a problem with the previous king. Though if you think you're capable of backing up your words, I'd like to see that. Besides, I need some of your people in my team… With the Omni King Grand Zeno coming up with his tournament…" Goku replied, a serious tone on his face all the while as Kron continued to fight and looked to be outpacing Champa in the fight below, the constant bursts of shock waves continued enveloping the entire area.
"Lord Beerus, I don't know why Freiza killed off our people in the first place neither… until now that is. Though I do not hate you for whispering into that Frieza guys ear… he seemed intent to wipe the Saiyan's out from what I've heard, anyway and would have done it behind your back at first chance." Vegeta smirked, nodding along while the oaf made sense, though a little bit iffy about Beerus ordering it, Vegeta didn't care that much about who gave the word compared to who actually done the deed and Frieza was an actual sadistic bastard anyway while Beerus was nothing of the sort.
"The fool is right, and since you told us that you did give the order, I'll tell you that I intend to kill Frieza for it. Kron has killed him once before, then beat him down a second time. You will be doing your own work once he is turned to ash-" the explosions down below continued to pick up in intensity, there was no telling when the fight would wrap up but Vegeta was confident that Kron could beat this poser, even if he was a god of destruction. Without the 'Hakai' technique, Kron should be safe.
"Hnnn... you Saiyan's were never this interesting the last time I visited your people's planet Vegeta… they were all a bunch of whiny weaklings with no respect for their betters… While you all know better, plus I can actually fight the lot of you; Tien not included and enjoy the fight. Heh, And look! Champa the dumb ass is being torn apart by…a Saiyan! HEAR THAT CHAMPA!" Beerus mocked his brother, laughing loudly, Champa hearing him through the whirlwinds of energy and air being dispersed all around him and Kron as they went at it at bottleneck speeds.
"Lets quieten down with all the chatter, the fight is more interesting that that snake Frieza." Piccolo growled, not fearing the glare sent to him by both Vegeta and Beerus in unison while he stood there, arms folded and back in his usual fighting Gi, the cape billowing from the intense shock waves that continued to clash all over.
'Hmph, I'll also beat you up Beerus one day at least. Then will be even.' Vegeta thought, watching Kron tear up Champa.
(Kron-POV)
Champa and my clash continued without end, his ego was constantly being harmed while I harmed him and I continued to gain little fonts of power during the fight, increasing my reserves thanks to my mutated Saiyan cells. I felt stronger though not by much, my own ego was continuing to climb as I outwitted this Champa during the fight and shown him his own blood a few of the times I got in a precise, critical hit upon him.
"I'd beat you mortal… if I could use 'Hakai' so don't act so g-glorious in this… win of yours. Bastard, I and Beerus will turn you into mincemeat when next we fight against-"
"-Sure, but that fight was to be a friendly one anyway. This one… of which you've admitted that I win, was for the tournament. So we win this then!" he disconnected from me in a flicker, landing nearby and stomping his feet with his aura flaring brightly, the Ki around him swirled while he continued to rampage in place.
"Uhhhh!!! fine!!! Who is- where did you find this bastard Beerus! He is certainly more formidable than that of the universe six's strongest assassin! That idiot Hit was supposed to sweep the whole of your team. Never mind the rest of the idiots on his-" I was sick of hearing this guy moaning, so I flickered into him, my right fist connected with his stomach, lower into his gut and he keeled over onto my shoulder. I felt the spittle; spit and blood mixed where he slathered them via his mouth coughing.
I struck him with my right knee for good measure, then flickering up after him and landing on his neck with an afterimage getting me into position, Champa was forced down into the hard ground outside of our hastily made arena, defeated for certain instead of his prior decision of 'giving' me the fight by throwing in the towel; so to speak.
"Shut it." I glowered down at the guy, though he rose into the sky, an outline of what I supposed was angel energy via Vados and her staff hefting him out of the muck. I looked up and our eyes crossed, though she turned away from me; her smirk somewhat smaller and she quickly brought Champa up into his seat with her magic or telekinesis abilities.
"My my. My lord. That was a fight for the ages, though I know you could have done better. Goes to show that you should have been listening to my diet plan instead-" Champa coughed, annoyed with her mouth as he replied, spitting on the ground the blood still in his gob.
"-L-Listen here, that cretin got lucky you hear! I and Beerus will beat him, in fact… since we're brothers Beerus we should be hosting some training with our teams… for the tournament-"
"-Hmph, that and your teams training is up to you Champa. Will fight Kron together… later when Grand King Zeno is appeased with that of his tournament, not before. Heh, treat your loss to this interesting mortal as a means of training Champa… you can only improve from this here showing you made." lord Beerus chuckled, I'd landed on the team seven island where Tien sent me a soft nod, a smile in a way meant to convey his approval for winning whilst Piccolo only nodded with a grunt. Vegeta scoffed, speaking up when Goku went to speak but instead had paused before he got a word out.
"You've beaten Champa… a destroyer god. I recall you beating those two other god brother has-beans so beating gods is certainly in your capabilities. Good job… Though prepare yourself, I'll achieve all you've done and more you know. Now! Training-" Beerus clapped, cutting off Vegeta then as he looked up at us from where he stood, then I noticed the truck-ship that looked like a truck hovering in the air outside of the domed area.
"-Hehe, I called in Monoka. He's got a meal for you all that I went and brought from Earth, for our victory. Also, ask me and I'll get the black star dragon balls out. Will use them in the deep of space where their negative power burst cannot destroy a planet… Only I can do that here." Beerus then pointed at the arena, then called out to Champa for good measure.
"Hey! Champa you oaf!! the seventh Super dragon ball has been here all this time! Just look beyond the rubble that is the ring now! Hahahah!!" Beerus cracked up, the ship that resembled a truck… from earth then landed nearby and a small dude; clearly alien left it, dressed as a delivery guy from some unknown to me delivery company.
The boxes were placed down, where lord Whis signed him off and the guy left with a nod towards Whis and Beerus, Beerus salivating at the smell.
"Now Whis, once we leave this rock, I'll need you to clear off all the rubble from the seventh super dragon ball… will make my wish after. Get the black star dragon balls ready for them, while will eat! Hehe, hear that, Champa! I win!" Beerus gloated still as Champa looked peeved off, though Vados looked to have been given one of the large boxes via Whis and his telekinesis; she was preparing their meal where Champa quickly realized and looked to be crying… whether from the loss and not getting earth or from tears for the food was unknown to me.
"You're still stronger than us Kron. But I think that if we continue to push along, will only climb up after you. So don't think you'll be at the top for long, I'll not mind in sparring you myself!" Goku grinned, thumbing himself, walking over to the edge of the team seven island and looking over towards the team six island. He floated off and headed over, landing over there and begun chatting with Hit, the uh… Metal whatever was his name, the bear guy… and the Saiyan- right, Cabba, Botamo and Magetta while that Frieza reject looked on at the meal and ate quietly.
Piccolo took a water bottle and drunk slowly, clearly keeping his gaze away from me and Vegeta who ate without restraint while Tien had quickly secured himself a large plate for himself, Whis had placed the large boxes filled with hot and carefully stored within hot plates to the others islands as well; no one was left out.
Heck, the only ones who weren't eating was Dabura, Mira and Towa; she herself speaking with Pyrrha right now in some heated conversation which Pyrrha was flanked by Zangya and Bulma as well while Towa argued with them about… something.
I got up from my seat, my plate I'd controlled via telekinesis to follow me and I hovered on over, wanting to hear what they were speaking of for it was three of my wives… and the 'good' enough Towa, Dabura and Mira floating some ways back from them and eyeing them- Mira eyed me with challenge while Dabura watched over his sister.