Dragon Ball: Starting from adding 1 combat power per second.

"I told you that your Flash is useless to me. Don't you believe it now?!" Piccolo swung his right arm and attacked Hit.

"I know that Flash Time doesn't work on you, so what I'm going to use is not Flash Time at all!" Hitt cleverly dodged Piccolo's attack, and at the same time charged a powerful punch and hit Piccolo in the chest.

'pound! ! ! ’ A muffled sound.

Piccolo was hit hard and flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing several rocks and sliding for a hundred meters before stopping.

"This level of attack is nothing." Piccolo was safe and sound and stood firm again.

Just as he was about to attack, he found that his movements became slow, and the invisible deep purple energy turned into a barrier that enveloped him.

"Time cage? No!!" Piccolo suddenly realized that something was wrong. This time cage was far more dangerous and deadly than he had imagined.

"I have locked the power of destruction in the time cage. From now on, you will endure endless torture until you are exhausted!" Hitt clenched his hand, controlled the time cage, and used his destructive power to attack Piccolo.

His body was imprisoned in the cage of time destruction. Not only were Piccolo's movements restricted, but he was also unable to mobilize the power of the Dragon God. The endless destructive divine power ravaged his body.

If the Dragon God's third-stage physique was not strong enough, he would probably have suffered serious injuries.

But being in a passive position like this is not a long-term solution. If this goes on, his body will collapse sooner or later. He must immediately break through time and space and destroy the cage.

"Ugh... Ahhhh...!!" Piccolo endured the pain of his body being torn apart by the destructive divine power and struggled with all his might. The power of the Dragon God began to burst out from his body bit by bit, and the red-gold energy light became more and more dazzling.

The time destruction cage became extremely unstable due to the impact of forces from the inside out, and Hitt also felt tremendous pressure due to the impact of the force of Piccolo's struggle.

There were signs that the time destruction cage was about to be broken. Heaton suddenly felt that something was wrong and hurriedly used both hands to output energy to stabilize the time and space destruction cage.

"I can't let you out. For the sake of the Sixth Universe, I must eliminate you first!" Hit increased the output of destructive energy to super power.

The pure and terrifying destructive divine power continuously flows into the time destruction cage, causing deeper damage to Piccolo.

Piccolo, who had been able to struggle, was completely immobilized, and his body and soul were in great pain.

The destructive divine power was gradually draining away the Dragon God power in his body and moving towards the depth of his origin.

Under the tremendous pressure brought by Hit, Piccolo's potential was also released in this oppression.

His dragon god power was sublimating and transforming little by little in the contest with the power of destruction, and even Piccolo himself was not aware of this.

In this way, Piccolo and Hit were stuck in a stalemate. At this point, the battle became a pure test of endurance.

Either Hitt is exhausted and eliminated by Piccolo, or Piccolo is seriously injured and eliminated by Hitt.

‘Crackling~~! ! ’

Because of the contest between the two, the atmosphere of the Realm of Nothingness was stirred, the void was torn apart for a time, and red-gold and deep purple electric light exploded in the space, like the baring of venomous snakes.

The battle between Piccolo and Hitt continues.

The hearts of the spectators from both the 6th and 7th universes were in their throats, as the outcome of this battle was crucial for both universes.

Especially in the sixth universe, Hit is the last warrior on their side. If Hit loses, it means that someone like Pad will appear.

For Object Pa, he actually doesn't want to deal with the Seventh Universe.

To be honest, Piccolo has a pretty good relationship with him. Plus, Universe 6 and Universe 7 are twin universes. If it weren't for absolutely necessary, Champa really didn't want to take action against Piccolo. On the one hand, they have a good relationship, and on the other hand, it's also for the sake of Lin Chuan and Beerus.

However, just as people in both universes were anxiously awaiting the final outcome of this battle.

The accident happened.

The God of Destruction of the Fourth Universe, Quitella, suddenly took action, and a destructive bomb broke through the air and attacked directly towards Hit.

"What?!" Sensing the crisis, Hitt instinctively wanted to escape into the flash space, but Quettra's attack speed was too fast and he had no time to react.

"BOOM~~~!! " The bomb exploded, and the flames shot up into the sky, engulfing Hitt completely.

Because Hit was attacked, Piccolo also successfully broke free from the time-destroying cage.

"What?!" Piccolo, with a look of surprise on his face, suddenly shifted his gaze and looked into the distance, only to see the God of Destruction, Quitella, who was maintaining a posture of releasing energy with an extremely sinister smile.

"Your fighting is so terrible that I feel sleepy just watching you. Now, let me teach you what real fighting is?!" Quitella's teasing gaze shifted from the smoke of the explosion to Piccolo.

Just a glance was enough to make Piccolo feel creepy and frightened.

In an instant, Quetta moved.

His speed was beyond imagination, and the power burst from his pure physical body even surpassed the laws of space.

When Piccolo came to his senses, Quitella had already sprinted in front of him.

Under Piccolo's horrified gaze, Quitella's attack arrived.

"BOOM!!!!" Piccolo, who was hit hard, flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, smashing all the boulders, and was knocked to the edge of the other side of the ring by Quitella's devastating punch.

Quitella's proactive attack dealt heavy blows to Hit and Piccolo in succession, which made Champa and Beerus unable to sit still.

"Quitla!! You damn stinky rat!!" Xiangpa, unable to bear it any longer, stood up angrily, his eyes burning with anger towards Quitla.

The Gods of Destruction have an agreement among themselves that they will not attack contestants from other universes unless those contestants actively provoke them.

But now this yellow-skinned mouse blatantly violated the agreement and was obviously targeting them.

"Yellow rat!!!" Beerus was even more angry, and his hatred towards Quitella was already maxed out.

Cats and mice can never coexist. Quitella's actions this time are a provocation to him!
Quitela on the ring saw Beerus and Champaner looking angry, and he laughed, feeling secretly happy.

Yes, he deliberately targeted these two universes, but so what?
He, Quetra, is not afraid of any God of Destruction and is even qualified to compete for the title of the strongest God of Destruction.

"Don't be so angry, both of you. Aren't you bored sitting there for so long? Come down and keep me company." Quetla said fearlessly.

At this moment, a huge shadow rushed out from the thick smoke of the explosion and attacked Quitla directly.

'boom! ! ! ' A muffled sound.

The person who suddenly launched the attack was Hitt, but his attack was easily blocked by Quitella.

Hitt's face looked extremely ugly as his attack was blocked. When he was about to pull back his fist to attack again, he found that his fist was locked tightly.

"You're fine? It seems that the fat cat Xiangpa has a good eye and found a reliable person as a candidate for the God of Destruction." Quetla smiled jokingly and exerted a little force with his arms. This terrifying grip made Hit's pupils shrink sharply, and he burst out all his strength to resist, but no matter what means he used, he couldn't break free.

In terms of brute force alone, although Quettra is average, he is not comparable to Hitt.

The next second, Quitla suddenly exerted force, throwing Hitt away, and at the same time, he burst out with a burst of energy and chased after him.

Seeing this, Hitt used the Flash Time Technique again, narrowly avoiding Quitla's attack while continuing to attack Quitla.

But unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, Hitt's Flash Time Skill is useless.

After fighting with Hitt for two or three rounds, Quettra completely resolved Hitt's Flash Time Skill. No matter which direction Hitt's unexpected attack came from, he could easily resolve it.

The fight between the two sides lasted for dozens of seconds, and the battlefield was constantly changing. In the end, both of them were suspended in mid-air fighting each other.

"The Flash Time technique is OK against those third-rate fighters, but it is useless against me." Quettra said with extreme arrogance. He stretched out one hand, grabbed Hit's head fiercely, and threw it from mid-air to the ground.

Hitt's fall to the ground stirred up thick smoke, and a huge crater more than ten meters deep was blasted out on the ground.

Lying in the center of the huge pit, Hitt felt dizzy and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He tried hard to get up, but his body felt extremely empty and he couldn't move at all.

Quitella would not let Hit go so easily. He sprinted at full speed and used his legs to hit Hit's abdomen hard.

The ultimate crushing force spread throughout Hitt's body, and the terrifying impact force spread throughout Hitt's body. Hitt, who was hit hard, spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath dropped rapidly, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of the limit.

"As a candidate God of Destruction, it is enough for you to be proud that you can fight with me to this extent." Quitla put one foot on Hit's chest, looking down at Hit from a condescending attitude, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an evil smile.

The destructive power in his right hand condensed and took shape, aimed at Hit, and released instantly.

"BOOM~~!!!!" The violent energy exploded, and the ultimate destructive power penetrated the entire arena.

This shows how horrific the destructive power of this attack is. Even a twelfth-dimensional warrior can only dodge.

Hitt...defeated?

No! It's not that simple.

At the critical moment, Hit used his last strength to escape into the flash space and avoided the fatal blow. His real body also quietly descended behind Quitla.

"Huh? Still playing this kind of dirty trick? You can't trick me." With his keen perception, Quitla noticed Hitt's position and quickly turned around and punched him.

However, this time his attack was predicted and dodged by Hitt, and instead Hitt's fist hit Quetra's chest with all his strength.

Quitla was forced back by the blow, but was not affected in any way.

"Tsk~! This level of attack is not even enough to tickle this god." Quitela, who was safe and sound, walked towards Hit with confident steps.

"Don't be happy too soon." Hitt exerted force again, using all his energy to cast time to destroy the cage again, blocking Quitla's actions.

"Huh? Time cage?!" Quetera was slightly surprised when he found that his movements had become slow.

"Although you disturbed my work, eliminating the God of Destruction is also part of my job. The value of eliminating a God of Destruction is much higher than eliminating that guy." Hit pushed his hands forward, increasing the energy output, and at the same time deeply released the power of the God of Destruction to destroy Quitla's body.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Quetra, who was devastated by the power of destruction, had a drastic change of expression and let out a painful wail.

This scene made Hitt feel that there was hope, and he increased his energy output again.

But the next scene completely overturned his cognition and left him completely dumbfounded.

The pain on Quitla's face disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of mockery.

"How's my acting? How does it feel to see a glimmer of hope, but then be thrown into despair?" Quitla said jokingly.

Hearing this, the fire of hope that had been burning in Hitt's heart was extinguished. He was too fanciful.

Even though he has mastered the power of the God of Destruction, there is still a big gap between him and this veteran God of Destruction.

“Break it for me!!”

Quitella exerted force suddenly, and with his ultimate destructive power, he shattered Hitt's space-time destruction cage.

At this moment, Hitt had no strength to fight back. Even if he still wanted to struggle, his body had reached its limit.

"It's over." Quitella attacked again, knocking Hitt down with an uppercut, and then added an energy bomb, knocking Hitt out of the ring.

With Hitt's elimination...

The sixth universe, everyone is out.

……

The viewing area of ​​the sixth universe.

The unconscious Hitt was teleported here and suffered a series of fatal blows from Quetra. Hitt's condition was not very optimistic.

"The situation is worse than I thought. Lord Quettra broke all of Hit's bones, and his internal organs were also severely damaged." Angel Bardos explained while waving his angel scepter, emitting a ray of healing light that shone on Hit's body.

Healed by the power of the angels, all of Hitt's fatal injuries were repaired and he crawled back from the brink of death.

After waking up, Hit glanced at the warriors from the Sixth Universe around him and realized that he had been eliminated.

"Sorry... I failed to complete my work..." Hitt said with great shame.

"You have tried your best. Don't blame yourself. That yellow mouse is deliberately targeting our universe. From now on, I will deal with it myself." Xiangpa came to the edge of the platform, and hatred for Quetla was burning in his eyes.

After feeling Xiangpa's anger, Quitla in the ring was even more proud. He put his hands on his hips, as if nothing had happened, and shouted to Xiangpa: "Hey! Fat Cat, you should come down quickly too."

These provocative words completely annoyed Xiangpa.

"You dead rat!!" Xiangpa, who could no longer bear it, jumped in front of Quetla, his destructive power surging, his eyes cold and full of murderous intent.

How could he turn a blind eye to Quetla's blatant provocation?

If it were in the past, he might have considered whether to confront Quitla, but things are different now!

He is no longer the last-place Destroyer. In terms of strength alone, he is now confident that he is not inferior to any other Destroyer. (End of this chapter)