Dragon Ball: From Erasure

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"Just 10 bottles of happy water!" Fuwa smacked his lips and blinked at Cabey.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try reluctantly." Cabbe nodded helplessly.

Foy: "..."

Always feel something is not right.

Didn’t this guy beg me to try it?

How come I'm the one begging him?

"But let me make it clear first, this is just a try. After the try, you have to return the throne of King God to me." Fuwa reminded again and again.

"Yeah, yeah." Cabbe nodded like a little motor.

Fuwa looked over silently, feeling that the boy was being perfunctory.

Will he really return the throne of King of the Gods to me?

"What if you don't return it!" Fuwa asked through gritted teeth, "I haven't been a Kai enough!"

"If I don't return it, you can smash the windows of my house." Cabey suggested.

Three black lines appeared on Foy's forehead.

I'm going to smash your glass.

Why would I smash your glass?

"With Bardos as my witness, I will definitely return the position of God Kai to you." Cabbe chuckled, secretly happy in his heart.

I can't promise when I'll return it to you.

I'll tell you after I've experienced enough.

"Bados, say something." Fuwa looked at Bardos.

"Okay, I can testify!" Bardos tapped his forehead lightly.

"Well, I'll pass the throne of the King of Kings to you now!" Fuwa nodded solemnly, pointed to the empty space next to him, and ordered Cabbe, "Go over there! I'll start the ceremony right away!"

"Yeah." Cabbe stood up and sat down on the lawn next to him with his legs crossed.

Foy: "..."

Fuwa wiped the sweat off his face silently.

I told you to go over and stand still, not sit there with your legs crossed!

"Stand still! This is a very important ceremony!" Fuwa shouted angrily.

"Can't you become a King of the Gods if you don't stand properly?" Kabe asked curiously.

"No! Of course not!" Fuwa's chest heaved up and down with anger.

Kabe had no choice but to stand up, hug his arms, and shake his legs continuously.

"Stop shaking your legs!" Foy was furious.

"There's so much to do..." Cabe stopped shaking his legs, looking unhappy, and asked, "By the way, how long will the ceremony take?"

"At least three hours!" replied Foy.

"Can I go to the toilet during this process?" Kabe asked again.

"No! Of course not! You have to start over if you want to go to the toilet! If you want to go to the toilet, go now!" Fuwa was so angry that he shouted loudly.

"I don't want to go yet." Cabbe shook his head and asked weakly, "Then can I... fart during the ceremony?"

"No! Of course not! That's impolite!" Foy was furious.

"What if I can't help it?" Cabey looked innocent.

"You have to bear it!" Fuwa gasped for breath and felt a wave of suffocation in his heart.

Bardos was trying to hold back her laughter, and her pretty face turned red.

This little brother Kabe has really unique ideas.

Are you trying to torture Lord Kaioshin to death?

"I understand." Kabe stood obediently.

"The ceremony begins!" Fuwa gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

"Snapped!"

Fuwa waved his hands in the air, and an invisible divine power quickly covered Cabbe's body.

Then, Foy began to circle around Cabbe.

While Fuwa was turning, he was muttering something.

Half an hour later.

Fuwa sat down about three meters opposite Cabbe and continued to point his hands at his body in the air.

"You can sit down now." Foy called to Cabet.

"Uh." Cabbe nodded and sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

"Sit down properly! Can you please be more polite?" Fuwa's fat face turned dark again.

"Okay." Cabbe sat cross-legged.

"Feel it now. Do you feel a magical power emerging from your body?" Fuwa asked, panting heavily. "This magical power is the unique power of the Kaioshin! With the blessing of this power, you will become a true Kaioshin!"

"Magical power?" Cabe was slightly startled and shook his head in confusion, "No... I didn't feel it!"

"No? How is that possible?" Fuwa was a little confused. He stared at Cabbe blankly. After three seconds of silence, he replied, "You can't make such a joke! If it does exist, it exists!"

"I really didn't feel it." Cabey sensed it carefully again, but still didn't feel the magical power that Fuwa said.

Foy is a little bit confused.

How could it not be?

Fuwa immediately looked at Bardos with a pleading look, seeking her answer.

"Oh, oh, it should be that the power in Cabe's body is more advanced, so the divine power that Lord Fuwa provides to Cabe is equivalent to a stream flowing into the sea, so Cabe will not feel it at all." Bardos looked carefully through the scepter and gave the answer.

Foy was stunned.

There was a brief silence.

"Streams and the sea... Bardos, is this the correct description?" Fuwa's mouth twitched.

"That's about it." Bardos replied.

Foy's expression froze.

What does "almost" mean?

So my divine power is just a small stream in front of this kid?

This kid's divine power is equivalent to the ocean?

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"Uh... don't praise me like that, it's so embarrassing." Kabe smiled wickedly.

Foy resisted the urge to go up and beat Cabbe up.

Could you please stop smiling so meanly?

How can you be even more despicable than me!

"No... then can I still become a Kaioshin?" Cabe panicked and said with some disappointment, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I become a Kaioshin or not. What if my life span can't be extended? And... what about my teleportation?"

Foy: "..."

God damn it doesn't matter to King God!

Do you treat King God as a cabbage?

"It shouldn't be a big problem. You just don't feel it. In fact, Lord Kaioshin's divine power has been injected into your body." Bardos answered with a smile.

"The power of God Kai has been injected into my body..." Cabbe couldn't help but shiver.

Why does this sound so weird?

Bardos, it's easy to be misunderstood if you say that.

"So, what I cultivate is not energy, but divine power?" Kabe asked modestly.

"Maybe not before, but after about 10 times," Bardos analyzed.

"You two have done it 10 times so quickly?" Fuwa muttered softly.

Bardos's pretty face darkened.

what are you thinking about?

"What do you mean? Why are you talking about us?" Cabbe was slightly stunned and asked curiously, "Is Bardos also practicing like me?"

Foy: "..."

Boy, what are you pretending for?

"Oh, oh, don't worry about these details." Bardos wiped the sweat off his face quietly.