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

Chapter 319 The Gods of Destruction Eliminated by the Times!

When the flames of the explosion subsided, Quetzal, scarred and resembling a living dead, came into everyone's view.

His body was weak and listless, his life force plummeted, and the faint light of the God of Destruction was like a candle flickering in the wind.

Although seriously injured, Quetra did not pass out immediately and retained his consciousness, only temporarily losing his ability to fight.

His bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Lin Chuan, his boundless rage and killing intent erupting. If looks could kill, Lin Chuan would have been killed countless times by his gaze.

Unfortunately, his body had reached its limit, and all he could do was rage helplessly. In Lin Chuan's eyes, he was nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter.

It can only be said that this yellow-skinned rat truly deserves to be called the God of Destruction among the twelve Gods of Destruction, second only to Beerus in strength, far surpassing the Gods of Destruction from other universes.

"Hmm? Still retains self-awareness? Not bad willpower." Lin Chuan looked down at Quetra, who was no longer capable of fighting, with the air of a victor.

This condescending attitude made Quitra feel extremely resentful and frustrated.

His dignity as a god of destruction was trampled to pieces by Lin Chuan, and his proud power was completely crushed by Lin Chuan's overwhelming combat strength.

He lost this battle, and lost completely, without any suspense.

"Wild monkey... Don't get too cocky!!!" Quitra roared, launching a final counterattack in his desperate situation. He squeezed out the last bit of destructive power in his body, condensed a destructive bullet, and attacked Lin Chuan.

With Lin Chuan in a state of perfect Ultra Instinct, how could he possibly be ambushed by him? In addition, with the added advantage of his ability to foresee the future, every move of Quitra was within Lin Chuan's expectations.

*Thud!*

Quettra's wrist was gripped by Lin Chuan with one hand. With the force of his five fingers, the unparalleled grip instantly shattered Quettra's last destructive bullet and his wrist together.

"Ughhhhhhh!!!" Quitra's features contorted in agony, his body went out of control, and he collapsed to his knees in front of Lin Chuan.

At this point, Quetzalcoatl was no longer the mighty creature he once was; he was as pathetic and defeated as a stray dog.

The outcome was already decided, but since it concerned his own life and death, Quitra still did not intend to give up.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore, you treacherous rat." As soon as he finished speaking, Talos exerted force with one hand, and the energy within his body flooded into Quitra's body like a torrent.

"Crackling and popping!" In an instant, countless eerie bolts of destructive lightning exploded around Quitra.

His last vestiges of consciousness were shattered, and he was plunged into darkness.

Quettra, devastated by the attack, was enveloped in white smoke as he fell backward, his eyes rolled back, and he even smelled of roasted meat.

Upon seeing Quitra defeated, the remaining Gods of Destruction's expressions changed drastically, their eyes flashing with intense horror.

This was another heavy blow to them, after all, Quitra's power was evident to all the Gods of Destruction.

However, now, no matter how powerful Lin Chuan is, they have no choice but to confront him head-on.

After dealing with Quitra, Lin Chuan used the laws of spacetime to create a tunnel leading to the Realm of Nothingness and threw the half-dead Quitra into it.

At the same time, Quitra was also teleported to the spectator stands in the Realm of Nothingness.

The contestants from Universe 4 looked at their own universe's God of Destruction, who had been beaten half to death, and felt utterly hopeless. Each of them was prepared to quietly await the judgment of the Omni-King.

It seemed as if everything was predetermined. Everyone went from initially hoping that their own God of Destruction would win to eventually praying that being wiped out would not cause them pain.

"Quetra, the Destroyer of the Fourth Universe, is out." The High Priest's pronouncement echoed through the void.

The Omni-King, seated on the highest throne, raised his right hand, and a mysterious power of rules enveloped everyone except for the angel Konik.

With a clench of his small hand, the fourth universe vanished.

Another universe has been eliminated...

The atmosphere in the spectator area fell into a deathly silence. Everyone already knew the final outcome, and their faces showed despair. They no longer hoped for victory.

Accept the fate of being erased with equanimity...

……

In the multidimensional world.

After defeating Quetra, Lin Chuan lost all interest in continuing the game and decided to finish the battle quickly.

Even with eleven Gods of Destruction gathered together, this was all they could achieve.

In the blink of an eye, he leaped through space and landed in front of the God of Destruction, Rumsey, and unleashed a punch with thirty percent of his power.

"Damn it!! How could it be me?!" The God of Destruction, Rumsey, suddenly changed his expression, and every cell in his body screamed at that moment.

Without time to think, Rumsey forcibly controlled his body, crossing his arms in a defensive stance.

A muffled thud!

The powerful blow struck Rumsey's arms squarely, and the unparalleled crushing force swept over Rumsey's entire body.

In an instant, Rumsey's pupils dilated and his whole body trembled. Although he had blocked the attack, his body had still suffered a devastating blow.

"So... heavy..." Rumsey foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

The dimensional gap is too great. As a mid-level powerhouse among the Gods of Destruction, Rumshi's peak strength is only at the peak of the eleventh dimension. How could he possibly contend with Lin Chuan, whose strength has reached the thirteenth dimension?

Instant kill, instant kill, yet another instant kill!

If Lin Chuan hadn't had such exquisite control over his power, Rumsey would probably have fallen apart after that attack.

"Looks like your well-developed physique isn't just for show. Although your strength is only at the eleventh level, your physical strength has reached the twelfth level," Lin Chuan praised, looking down at the unconscious Rumsey beneath him.

But these words of praise sounded so ironic.

It's as if it's praising Rumsey's strength, yet also as if it's mocking Rumsey's weakness.

Then Lin Chuan turned his gaze and swept over the remaining Gods of Destruction.

His gaze also made Ivan, Mosco, and Sidara, the three destroyers, realize that they could no longer sit idly by and wait for their doom; they had to take the initiative.

At the same time, the three Gods of Destruction attacked simultaneously. Ivan, Mosco, and Sidara transformed into three deep purple lights and shot out, heading straight for Lin Chuan.

"Well done." Seeing this, Lin Chuan had no intention of avoiding their sharp edge and planned to defeat them head-on.

In an instant, snow-white flames erupted around Lin Chuan, and he transformed into a streak of light as he shot out.

Seeing this, the three Gods of Destruction moved closer together, and the combined light of the three Gods of Destruction increased their destructive power to a new level. The deep purple light became even more vast, and the rich power of the Gods of Destruction expanded rapidly.

The deep purple light collided with the silvery-white light.

(End of this chapter)