Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The two of them were very close.

Quitera said: "Beerus, since you don't plan to attack Sun Wukong, then we will. You won't attack us from behind, right?"

"Tsk, I will attack you. Don't take yourself too seriously. If Sun Wukong hadn't participated in the battle of the gods of destruction, I alone would be enough to challenge a group of you. I don't need to attack you." Beerus said disdainfully.

"What, Beerus, you dare to say that" a group of gods of destruction were furious.

The clown god of destruction shouted: "Beerus, you are so arrogant. You dare to boast that you will challenge a group of us. Are you still asleep? If not, go back to sleep."

Quitla narrowed his eyes and said, "Berus, in a one-on-one fight, none of us can match you, I admit that, but you said you can fight a group of us alone, you are dreaming, what is your basis, your half-baked Ultra Instinct? Don't make me laugh."

Beerus laughed and said, "Hahaha, do you still think I am the same as before? I might as well tell you that my Ultra Instinct has reached the pinnacle, and I don't care about you bunch of playboys anymore."

"What, this is impossible, Beerus, you lazy hairless cat, when did you practice Ultra Instinct to the pinnacle?" Quitla shouted.

Beerus sneered, "Why, I practice Ultra Instinct, and I have to run to the fourth universe to tell you?"

"Damn, you hairless cat, you actually practiced secretly behind our backs," Quitla shouted.

Beerus laughed and said, "Even if I don't practice, I am still the number one God of Destruction, are you angry?"

Quitla was furious when he heard this, but suddenly he thought of something and said to Beerus: "Beerus, you are powerful, but so what? Your universe is the second to last in comprehensive strength, and you still have to participate in the Power Tournament." Beerus sneered and said: "The high priest said that whoever wins this competition will be exempted from the punishment of failure in the Power Tournament." "Damn it, damn it!" Quitla was furious when he heard this, shaking with anger, and wished he could explode on the spot. Beerus sneered: "Instead of being incompetent and furious here, you might as well defeat Son Goku first, and then gather others to fight me. Maybe you can still defeat me." Quitla calmed down a little after hearing this, and said to Beerus: "Okay, Beerus, wait, I don't believe you can fight a group of us alone." After that, he said to the other gods of destruction: "You all heard what Beerus said just now. Now I suggest that we team up first to defeat Sun Wukong, and then fight with Beerus. After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

The other gods of destruction had no objection. Seeing this, Quitla said to Beerus: "Wait, Beerus".

After that, he flashed to the battlefield of Sun Wukong and Champa, Heles, and Sidara.

Weimei, Rumsey, Mosk, Ligier, Jin, Arak, and Iwan followed closely and surrounded Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Hahaha, come on, today I, Sun Wukong, will let you see what it means to surpass gods with a mortal body".

Hearing this, Quitla sneered: "Sun Wukong, I have to say that you are as arrogant as Beerus. The difference is that Beerus has this strength, but you don't".

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Hahaha, I wanted to play with Lord Xiangpa, Lord Helles, and Lord Sidara for a while longer, but I didn't expect that all of you except Lord Beerus would come. Then I won't pretend anymore. I'll show my strength. My strength is on par with angels."

The gods of destruction heard this, as if they had heard a big joke, and they all laughed.

Sun Wukong heard this, laughed, and then shouted, and began to roar like constipation.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah".

Then he saw the flames around him, and they suddenly jumped up high, like a burning firewood, soaring into the sky, one zhang, two zhang, three zhang... and it was still rising.

Sun Wukong's hair also changed. His silver fur, silver eyebrows, and silver long hair slowly turned golden as Sun Wukong roared.

The black eye frame also turned into a golden eye socket, and the silver pupil also turned into a golden pupil.

The most important thing is that Sun Wukong's aura has exceeded the perception of many gods of destruction.

On the stands, the high priest was also slightly surprised after sensing this aura.

Seeing this, the future king behind him shouted to the current time and space king: "Look, look, the silver Sun Wukong

Wukong has become the golden Monkey King. He looked like this when I first came here."

"Oh, that's why. Wukong is so powerful," said the king of this universe.

Looking at the stands of other universes, the angels who were originally sitting stood up one after another and looked at the Monkey King on the stage in disbelief.

In the sixth universe, which is closest to the seventh universe, the angel Bardos said to Whis: "Whis, this Monkey King is so powerful. He came from that time and space."

Whis heard this and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know either.

The eleventh universe, To Toppo stared at Sun Wukong on the ring with a dull look, muttering: "Is this your strength, Sun Wukong, can humans really practice to this level?"

The 11th universe angel Makarita heard Toppo's words and said: "Toppo, you are shocked."

Hearing this, Toppo said to Makarita: "Makalita, can humans really practice to this level?"

Makarita smiled and said: "Can humans practice to this level? Isn't Jiren in our universe the best example?"

Hearing this, Toppo said: "But Master Makarita, I feel like even Jiren can't reach this level, right?"

Makarita pondered for a moment and said, "Topo, you're right. Even Jiren can't reach this level. People are different, just like the God of Destruction, some are strong and some are weak. But you can't lose confidence because of this, right?"

Hearing this, Toppo was stunned for a moment, and said to Makarita, "Thank you, Master Makarita, I understand."

Makarita nodded.

Let's talk about the eleven Gods of Destruction facing Sun Wukong on the ring. Looking at Sun Wukong's golden flame that was as high as a hundred feet, solid as a hill, they were all stunned.

After a while, Sun Wukong ended his three-minute roar and said to the gods of destruction: "Sorry for the wait, all the gods of destruction."

Quetla stuttered: "Sun...Sun...Sun...Wukong, this...this...is your real strength?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Master Quetla, this is not my real strength, but I think it should be enough to compete with you."

Weimei smiled bitterly and said: "Enough, but it's too enough."