Dragon Ball: From Erasure

"Actor?" Nappa's mouth twitched, and he looked speechless.

"So after all this talk, the lizard he was talking about was the actor from Frieza's family?" Vegeta snorted, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"That's about what I mean. After all, I just realized that Frieza and the others really do look a lot like lizards." Raditz nodded silently and touched his chin.

"Hmph, boring guy! Ignore him!" Vegeta crossed his arms, rolled his eyes, turned around and ignored him.

"What exactly does Cabbe mean? Why does he do this? Is it just to humiliate Frieza?" Nappa scratched his head, looking puzzled. "He would only anger Frieza by doing that."

"But Frieza probably doesn't know." Raditz scratched his head, a hint of worry in his eyes.

However, a few days later.

Vegeta and the other two finally learned about Frieza's disappearance.

Now, Frieza's army is in chaos.

Because, not only did Frieza mysteriously disappear, but his brother also disappeared, and Frieza's father... seemed to be dead.

Upon hearing the news, Vegeta's pupils shrank sharply and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Could it be that... those guys aren't actors? Are they all real?" Raditz was stunned.

Nappa was so shocked that he couldn't say anything.

At the same time, Vegeta and Nappa were filled with regret.

Why didn't we go and see it then?

Raditz was secretly laughing on the side.

Seeing Raditz's expression, Vegeta and Nappa had no choice but to go up and beat him up.

……

Cabbe returned to the Galactic Patrol headquarters and met Mels.

"Are you back?" Myers greeted with a smile, a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Yeah." Cabbe nodded, smiled mysteriously, and gestured with his hands in front of his chest, "Next, how about we go out and play together?"

Myers: "..."

Myers was slightly stunned and speechless for a moment.

I'm just an apprentice angel, do I still need to accompany you out to play?

And now you are a God of Destruction.

What do you want to play?

"Where are we going?" Mels quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile on his face.

"Seiya from the fifth universe...his holy clothes are really good." Cabernet smacked his lips, his eyes flashing with greed, and he exclaimed in amazement.

Mels' mouth twitched, and he immediately understood what Cabey was thinking.

Are you planning to go to the fifth universe and steal someone else's holy clothes?

You really dare to think of anything.

"What do you think? I heard that there are many Saints on the planet in the fifth universe. Should we go and steal some of their armor?" Cabey laughed and rubbed his hands together.

"This...isn't it inappropriate?" Mels forced a smile on his face.

Go to the fifth universe to steal someone's holy clothes?

No...you are a God of Destruction now.

That holy garment has almost no effect on you.

"Although the holy clothes have very powerful abilities, for me... it seems to have little effect." Mels shook his head slightly, told the truth, and spread out his hands.

"That's true, but the holy clothes look pretty good, what do you think?" Cabey murmured in a low voice, a greedy look on his face, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

Myers raised his hands to cover his face, feeling helpless.

Just because it looks good, you go and steal someone else's holy clothes?

"Actually speaking... in comparison, the God of Destruction Moscoe from the third universe... I wonder if you have any impression of him?" Mels asked with a hint of guidance in his eyes.

"It's that big robot, right?" Cabey's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

"Yes, that robot possesses the power of a God of Destruction," Myers replied, gesturing with his hands in the air to form the shape of a robot. "Comparatively, the Saint Seiya's divine armor is utterly weak compared to Master Mosco."

"I know what you mean... Do you want to rob Mosco?" Cabey understood immediately, his eyes sparkled, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Myers: "..."

Myers was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Did I mean that?

"No... I mean... only armor like that can enhance our strength..." Myers wiped his sweat quietly, a hint of embarrassment on his face, "Let's give up on trying to steal the Saint's armor."

Cabbe put his hands on his hips, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed a sly smile: "No, from what I hear you mean, it's obvious that you want to rob Moscoe."

Mels stood aside, his mouth twitching, a helpless expression on his face. He was speechless for a moment, secretly groaning in his heart.

That's not what I meant!

Please don't misinterpret my true intention, okay?

"I saw it. There seems to be a little man inside Mosco..." Cabbe held his chin with his hand, lost in thought. He looked up at Mels with doubt in his eyes. "Should we just drive that little man out?"

Mels held his forehead with his hand, his face full of helplessness, not knowing how to respond.

Are you serious?

Cabbe blinked and continued, "I have a question. Is that little man in there the God of Destruction, or is that robot the God of Destruction?"

Myers straightened his collar and patiently explained, "The robot is the God of Destruction. The person inside is called Myulu, and he's responsible for controlling Mosco."

After a pause, a hint of recognition flashed in Myers' eyes, and he continued, "The one who truly possesses the power is Mosco, and Mosco is forged from the essence of the universe! Through advanced alloy technology, he has finally attained the power of a God of Destruction!"

"Can the essence of the universe create such a thing?" Kabe widened his eyes, a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mels nodded and continued to explain, "This is an intelligent armor created long ago by a super civilization in the third universe. It has strength that exceeds human limits. The little figure inside has been replaced several times, but Mosco has been passed down from generation to generation."

Cabbe clapped his hands, an excited smile on his face: "Okay, it's happily decided. Let's go grab Mosco."

Myers's face was filled with black lines.

That's not what I meant.

Did you misunderstand something?

Chapter 99: Has Cabbe become the God of Destruction?

Cabbe crossed his arms, his eyes determined. “First, we need to find Moscoe’s location.”

As he spoke, Cabbe closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and began to search the universe.

Myers held his forehead, frowned, and felt a headache.

Do you really want to rob it?

If you snatch Moscoe away, what will happen to the third universe?

Kabe suddenly opened his eyes, snapped his fingers, and looked at Myers: "Isn't it too much to just grab it and play with it for a few days before giving it back to him?"

Myers forced a far-fetched smile and said, "That doesn't seem too much to say."

Cabbe jumped up excitedly: "That's a happy decision."

Cabbe originally wanted to steal the Saint Seiya's armor, but he didn't expect that there was something better than the Saint Seiya's armor, and his expectations became stronger and stronger.

After a moment, Kabe frowned, a look of disappointment on his face: "I can't find it!"

Cabe searched for a long time but could not find any trace of Mosco's actions. He could not help but shook his head in disappointment.

Seeing this, Myers quickly advised: "Why don't you just forget it."

Cabbe shook his head firmly: "Why should we forget what has already been decided?"

At this point, Cabbe's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something: "Oh right, let's go ask Weiss, he should know where Moscoe is."

"This..." Myers wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little hesitant.

Before Mels could react, Cabey put his hand on his shoulder, a confident smile on his face, and performed teleportation with him.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the spot.

Soon, Cabey brought Mels back to the world of the God of Destruction.

The warm sunlight shines on the ground, and a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere permeates the air.

"Ah, Master Cabbe's back." Weiss came forward and greeted him warmly with a gentle smile on his face. "Is everything going well?"

"Yeah, it went smoothly." Cabbe nodded and got straight to the point. "Wis, help me find the location of a God of Destruction, Mosco, the God of Destruction of the third universe."

Weiss was slightly stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately glanced at Mels, as if asking what had happened.

Cabbe waved his hand with a casual smile on his face: "Do you want to talk in private? Go ahead, I'm a very casual person."

After saying that, Kabe turned and left, walking lightly to the side.

The corner of Myers' mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to step forward and explain to Weiss in a low voice.

Weiss: "..."

"Brother Weiss, isn't this too bad? I'd better not participate." Myers whispered.

Weiss looked serious and said earnestly, "You should get involved." He paused slightly and looked at Myers firmly, "It will be very helpful for your experience."

"Really?" Mels was slightly stunned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"While you were away, I deduced..." Weiss pondered, glancing at the crystal ball on the scepter. "If you train with Master Cabbe, the time it takes you to become a true angel will be shortened by at least ten times compared to your training at the Galactic Patrol Headquarters."

"Is there such a thing?" Myers widened his eyes and showed a look of astonishment on his face.

"Yes." Weiss nodded solemnly.

"So... are we really going to rob Mosco?" Mels wiped the sweat off his forehead again, feeling a little nervous.

"Go ahead, you might gain a lot." Weiss encouraged with a smile, "It is precisely because of Lord Cabbe's unconventional approach that you can gain more effective training results."