Dragon Ball: I will become an angel as a Saiyan

However, Gervas never thought that such a joke would determine the way he died in the future.

"Your name is Zamasu, right? Just think about it together." Rumsey said lightly.

"What does the God of Destruction do?" Zamasu asked curiously.

"Why are you asking about this?" Rumsey snorted and asked with narrowed eyes.

"This is not a secret. Since you are going to be my successor in the future, there is nothing wrong with telling you." Gervase doted on his new disciple and explained with a smile, "The work of the God of Destruction is actually the same as that of the Kaiojin. Their work complements each other. The God of Destruction mainly destroys useless planets or humans to achieve balance in the universe...I will tell you about this in detail later."

"In other words, can all humans who violate the principles be destroyed?" Zamasu's eyes lit up, his eyes shining brightly.

Why do I suddenly feel that... I am more suitable to be the God of Destruction?

"What did you say, Zamasu?" Gervas frowned slightly.

Kesi also gave Zamasu a meaningful look and did not answer.

"That's pretty much what you said." Rumsey nodded affirmatively.

"So...can I run for election?" Zamasu asked excitedly.

Gervas: "..."

The three of them focused their attention on Zamasu at the same time.

"Are there any conditions required to be elected as the God of Destruction?" Zamasu asked.

"As long as it's strong enough," Rumsey replied.

"I consider my strength... looking at the entire Tenth Universe, it is still very strong!" Zamasu showed a confident look on his face.

"Then, attack me with all your strength." Rumsey decided to test Zamasu's strength.

"This...this...isn't appropriate." Zamasu felt a little embarrassed and quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "It would be bad if he got hurt."

"Kesi, did you hear that? This guy is quite confident in himself." Rumsey was almost happy.

"Oops... If Mr. Zamasu really wants to run for the God of Destruction, he can indeed try to attack Mr. Rumsey." Kesi said to Zamasu with a smile.

"Zamas, are you really going to run for the God of Destruction?" Gervase sighed helplessly.

"I can give it a try, but if it doesn't work I'll come back and serve Lord Kaioshin." Zamasu had already thought of his escape route.

Gervas: "..."

What you think is really beautiful.

But, to me, this is tragic.

It was difficult to select a successor.

As a result, I decided to run for the God of Destruction.

It seems that the only choice is to choose another successor.

"Lord Rumsey, when will you start running for the God of Destruction?" Gervas asked.

"Three days later." Rumsey answered the question calmly.

"It won't take long... Well, Zamasu, work hard. It doesn't matter if you are not selected. You can come back and continue to be my disciple." Gervas decided to give Zamasu a chance.

After all, Gervase knew clearly that since it was a universe-wide election contest for the God of Destruction, Zamasu's strength might not necessarily make him selected.

Although Zamasu's strength is stronger than the ordinary Kaioshin.

But that was the election contest of the God of Destruction.

How can it be so easy?

"Come on, King of the North, attack me with all your strength and let me test your true strength." Rumsey waved to Zamasu.

"Then you're welcome, Lord Rumsey." Zamasu nodded solemnly.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterwards, Zamasu raised his hand slightly, and a purple hand knife appeared in his hand. The flames on the hand knife flickered with a cold light.

"You must not get hurt, Lord Rumsey." Zamasu explained in advance.

It was you who made me attack you with all my strength.

When you get hurt, don't blame me.

Rumsey said nothing, with his hands behind his back, the elephant's trunk was slightly arched, and he raised the tip of his nose at him.

Zamasu: "..."

Are you so provocative?

Zamasu said no more and quickly rushed in the direction of Rumsey, stabbing him with his sword.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, Zamasu's hand knife stabbed Rumsey's elephant trunk on the spot.

However, the moment the sharp hand knife came into contact with Rumsey's nose, it could no longer move forward an inch.

"What?" Zamasu's face changed slightly.

"puff!"

Rumsey's elephant trunk puffed out a puff of white gas.

"what……"

With a scream, Zamasu's body flew backwards and fell to the ground. He fell to his side and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Not bad." Rumsey commented simply, then asked Kesi, "What do you think?"

"Oops... Mr. Zamasu's strength is indeed quite remarkable. Among all the Kaiohs, in terms of pure combat power, he is among the best." Kesi also gave an objective evaluation.

"Give him some treatment." Rumsey told Kesi.

"Okay, Lord Rumsey." Kesi responded, holding the scepter and releasing the angelic power to cover Zamasu's body.

Zamasu recovered from his injuries quickly and got up from the ground again, looking at Rumsey with a bit of admiration.

Is the God of Destruction so powerful?

I think my strength is already very strong!

Even Kaioshin-sama said that I am among the best among all Kaioshins.

The woman called Angel said the same thing.

But compared to the God of Destruction, I still have a big gap.

I am determined to be this God of Destruction.

"Kesi, can the King of Realms participate in the election?" Rumsey asked again.

"There is no rule saying that Kaiou is not allowed to participate in the election." Kesi replied.

"It's up to you." Rumsey patted Zamasu on the shoulder, "I hope you won't embarrass me."

"Yes, Sir Rumsey, I will definitely work hard and strive to become the new God of Destruction of the No. 18 universe!" Zamasu replied loudly with a far-reaching gaze.

"Three days later, Kaioshin, send Zamasu to my world of the God of Destruction." Rumsey ordered Gervase, and then greeted Kesi, "Let's go, Kesi."

……

No.11 universe, destroying the God Realm.

The God of Destruction in Universe No. 11 is named Wei Mei De, and he looks like the King of Poker.

Behind Weimeide stood a beautiful angel with twin tails.

The name of the beautiful angel is Macarita.

If Luo Tian were here, he would definitely fall in love with this beautiful angel, Markarita.

However, Luo Tian was disappointed that there were too few books about Macarita.

The problem is, among these beautiful angels, Markarita is actually very good-looking.

If you had to choose between Kesi, Bardos and Markarita...

Only children make choices, I want them all!

"Tsk... No. 18 Universe's new God of Destruction campaign." He snorted deliciously.

"Sir Yumeide, does our universe want to participate in the election?" Markarita asked.

"Of course I will participate. Looking at the entire universe, the level of human combat power in our universe is definitely the strongest." Yumeida smiled confidently, "Let's not talk about Jiren for now, let's talk about my disciple Toppo, he is also relaxed enough. Defeat those scum.”

"Yes, Mr. Toppo is indeed very strong. Given time, he will definitely grow into a real God of Destruction." Markarita nodded slightly, agreeing with Wei Meide's statement, and asked, "So, who do you plan to let this time? Are you going to run for election?”

"Since we are going to participate in the election, of course we must choose the strongest person to fight." Yumei smiled.

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106. Chapter 106 Jiren, will you be the God of Destruction?

"Should Mr. Jiren participate in the election?" Macarita sighed softly and shook her head, "I'm afraid Mr. Jiren may not agree. Back then, he refused to become a disciple of the God of Destruction... so he I have no interest in the God of Destruction."

"What you said makes sense. It seems that I can only let Toppo go." He gritted his teeth and said, "This is not easy to handle. If he is chosen... I have worked hard to train the disciple for so long. If you go to other universes to become the God of Destruction, what will happen to our universe?"

"Our universe can only choose new disciples of the God of Destruction." Macarita suggested.

"Then contact Toppo and ask that guy to come over and get him ready." Weimeide ordered.

"Okay, it's delicious, sir." Macarita nodded.

A brief silence.

"Anyway, let's talk to Jiren first. What if he is interested? Just because he didn't want to be the God of Destruction at that time doesn't mean he doesn't want to be the God of Destruction now." Weimeide thought about it seriously and said: Marcarita said something.

"So, shall we go see Mr. Jilian?" Markarita asked in a soft voice, asking for Wei Meide's opinion.

"No, contact him directly. Isn't it just a matter of one sentence to agree or disagree?" Wei Mei shook his head.

"Okay, I will contact Mr. Jilian now." Markarita nodded slightly, took the scepter, and immediately contacted Jilian through the crystal ball on the scepter.

……

No.11 universe, proud planet.

This planet is the home base of the Pride Troopers.

Jiren is a member of the Pride, not the captain.

The captain of the Pride Team is Toppo, and the vice-captain is Tispo.

Toppo is a disciple of Wei Mei De and the trainee God of Destruction in Universe No. 11.

Jiren has no interest in the position of captain, so he just serves as an ordinary member of the Pride Team.

But all the members of the Pride Team know who is the soul of this team!

He is Jiren!

Legend has it that his energy intensity is comparable to that of the God of Destruction.

The place where Jilian lives is a mountain village with a very poetic atmosphere of the bright moon shining among the pines and the clear springs flowing over the rocks.

At this time, Jilian was sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed and meditating.

For Jiren, this is also a way of training.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Jiren's mind.

Jiren did not panic because of this, but slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were unusually calm.

"Is it Lady Markarita?" Jiren asked.

"Yes, Mr. Jiren." Markarita replied, and told her about the No. 18 Universe God of Destruction campaign.