Dragon Ball: Starting with a power level increase of 1 per second

"Don't be so angry, Champa. I just wanted to see how strong your universe's candidate God of Destruction is. Who would have thought that his strength would be so weak, so you can't blame me." Quetzal waved his hand helplessly, provoking Champa with his words.

"Don't be too smug, you damned rat. Since you're determined to cause trouble, then don't blame this god!" Champa rubbed his fists together, his powerful destructive force ready to be unleashed.

Seeing this, Quitra was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became interested and said with great arrogance, "If it were Beerus, I would be somewhat wary, but you fat cat are not qualified to sit on equal footing with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Quitra unleashed his aura, his power as a god of destruction surged, and a powerful divine pressure descended, stirring the atmosphere of the Boundless Realm and causing violent turbulence in the surrounding space.

Champa, equally unyielding, unleashed its destructive power to clash with it.

The arena trembled, the air pressure fluctuated, and the entire Boundless Realm was covered by the divine pressure of the two.

A clash between two genuine Gods of Destruction!

Judging from this, it looks like a battle between the gods of destruction is about to break out.

Lin Chuan and Ji Lian's attention was drawn to this, and even the Omni-King and the High Priest on the Supreme Throne were diverted by this clash of auras.

What kind of battle will the war between the gods of destruction look like?

Just as the inevitable conflict between Champa and Quettra was about to erupt, a burst of dragon god power at its peak caught their attention in the distance.

Although the power of the Dragon God that erupted this time was not as great as theirs, it was still not to be underestimated.

"Hoo~! That guy hasn't been eliminated yet? Fine, then I'll take him down first, and then deal with you, Champa." Quettra shifted his target, locking onto the vast dragon's might erupting in the distance.

Seeing this, Xiangpa scoffed, neither stopping him nor retracting his outburst of energy.

Although he really wanted to tear that yellow-skinned rat's stinking mouth apart, the current situation meant that if their battle really broke out, it would create opportunities for many beings.

Piccolo wasn't eliminated, but he definitely won't let Quitra's sneak attack go unpunished. As for Pampas, Piccolo might be able to teach Quitra a lesson instead. Even if he can't eliminate Quitra, he can at least make him suffer.

As Quetzal disappeared from his spot with super-fast movement, Champa's eyes burned as he gazed into the distance.

Under his watchful gaze, Quitra arrived in the area where Piccolo's power was unleashed in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the burst of crimson-gold light, Piccolo reappeared, his aura and combat power having undergone a qualitative leap compared to before.

Piccolo's current strength has reached the pinnacle of the eleventh dimension, and he is only one step away from the twelfth dimension.

Although it is still in the third stage of the Dragon God form, the Dragon God power flowing in its body has undergone a qualitative change.

Piccolo felt that he was just a little bit away, just one last bit away, from breaking through the shell of potential possibilities and reaching that level.

"So this is all the power you have. Not bad, but compared to the God of Destruction, it's still a little lacking," Quitra said confidently.

Quetzal, who was extremely arrogant, was never worried that anyone could defeat him. Even though Piccolo's strength had greatly increased, he was still nothing more than a slightly stronger ant in his eyes.

"Try it and you'll see." Piccolo, not wanting to waste any more words, unleashed the power of the Dragon God, swinging his fist at Quitra. "This is what I did before I summoned you!"

"Good fighting spirit, but unfortunately, you're facing a god like yourself." Quetzal smiled coldly and threw a punch to meet the attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The battle between Piccolo and Quitra has begun.

Having experienced Quitra's power, Piccolo dared not be careless and used all his strength to attack Quitra, each attack aimed at killing Quitra.

This sharp and fierce fighting style has no superfluous movements, and every strike is incredibly deadly. But Quitra is Quitra after all, a powerful God of Destruction who ranks among the top of the twelve Gods of Destruction. Dealing with Piccolo from the mere eleventh dimension is still quite easy for him.

Years ago, Piccolo's skill might have been enough to suppress Quitra.

Unfortunately, because of Lin Chuan, all the gods became far more powerful than in the original story.

"Is this all you've got after your outburst? How disappointing." Quitra mocked Piccolo mercilessly while dealing with his attacks.

But Piccolo seemed not to hear, completely absorbed in the battle.

As the battle intensified, Piccolo's offensive became increasingly fierce, and the dragon god's power, dormant deep within his body, was gradually awakened, making him stronger and more courageous with each battle.

[Has this guy grown even more in battle?] Quitra naturally noticed Piccolo's change as well.

However, he had absolute confidence in his own strength and did not feel any sense of crisis. Instead, he became even more curious about what the limits of this Namekian were.

He desperately wanted to see Piccolo find a glimmer of hope for victory, only to have it cruelly plunged back into the abyss.

This battle has attracted much attention.

"Piccolo, this battle is your opportunity. Whether you can take that final step depends on yourself," Lin Chuan said to himself.

As a companion who has been with him all along, he hopes that Piccolo can take this opportunity to surpass himself, break through his limits, and enter a new realm.

When that time comes, he will be happy for Piccolo.

As for Quitra, it would be great if Piccolo could defeat him, but if he can't, Piccolo will take matters into his own hands and deal with this annoying yellow rat himself.

Not far behind Lin Chuan, Ji Lian watched the battle between the future Dragon God and the God of Destruction.

With his keen eye, he could tell that both sides were very strong, and this battle was one of the few extremely high-level battles he had ever seen.

"The power of the Dragon God... is indeed an extraordinary power, but I wonder what its ultimate limit can reach?" The arrogant Jiren crossed his arms and watched the battle quietly.

The Gods of Destruction, scattered across different war zones, are also watching this special battle closely.

"This is not good. That yellow-skinned rat is much stronger than I remember. His skill has improved by another level. Damn it." Xiangpa crossed his arms and kept tapping his arm with his index finger. He was extremely unhappy.

Although he didn't think he was inferior to Quetzalcoatl, the yellow-skinned rat's strength truly made him wary.

Who knows what kind of conspiracy this guy will have later?!

"Arrogant fellow, knowing that the other party has mastered the power of the Dragon God, he still dares to continue toying with him. When he is caught off guard and falls into the gutter, it will be too late for him to regret it." Rigir, the God of Destruction of Universe 8, muttered to himself.

He'd much rather get rid of Quitra, that annoying yellow-skinned rat, than Piccolo. (End of Chapter)