When the shockwave of the explosion dissipated, the miserable appearance of God of Destruction Belmod came into the eyes of the gods.
He had completely lost his ability to fight and his self-awareness, drifting through the Layered World like a corpse.
After witnessing Belmod's miserable state with their own eyes, the Gods of Destruction felt their scalps tingle, and their vigilance toward Lin Chuan grew even higher.
It was possible that one of them would suffer the same fate as Belmod later.
"You're completely unconscious already? To prevent you from dying here, I'll send you back." Lin Chuan casually used the Law of Space-Time Power, condensing a vortex leading to the World of Void in the surrounding space.
Using his thoughts to control Belmod's body, he threw him into the vortex.
As Belmod entered, the vortex closed as well.
...
At the same time.
The space of the World of Void rippled, and Belmod, barely alive, was teleported back. He fell toward the abyss of the World of Void before being sent back to the spectator area of Universe 11.
"Lord Belmod...!!" Toppo hurriedly went over to check Belmod's condition. When he saw Belmod's corpse-like appearance, Toppo's anger toward Lin Chuan grew even stronger.
This Saiyan had absolutely no reverence for the gods. He acted recklessly and looked down upon all the gods.
He would bring about an unimaginable disaster.
Even at this point, Toppo still acted as though he was the one who was right.
"The final fate of our universe... is still to be erased?" Tispo was already in despair, having prepared himself to be erased by Zeno.
Even God of Destruction Belmod had been defeated. Universe 11 was completely finished.
Jiren, meanwhile, closed his eyes expressionlessly. Lin Chuan's figure lingered in his mind.
He would never forget that battle. Unfortunately, he would never have another chance to fight him again.
Zeno slowly raised his hand from atop the supreme throne, and special power enveloped everyone except the angel.
As Zeno clenched his small hand, his Erasure ability activated. Everyone and every god in Universe 11 except Angel Marcarita disappeared, as if they had never existed, and Universe 11 itself turned into nothingness.
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Within the Layered World.
The remaining Gods of Destruction were only Quitela, Liquiir, Iwan, Mosco, Sidra, Liquiir, and Champa.
The Gods of Destruction were extremely apprehensive of Lin Chuan and no longer dared to attack recklessly, afraid that they would be the next ones eliminated.
"None of you are going to attack? Then I won't hold back." The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth rose as he teased them again, then took the initiative to attack.
In an instant, his figure flickered and disappeared from his original position. He crossed through space at an unimaginable speed, finally arriving in the middle of the Gods of Destruction and launching his attack.
'Bang! Boom! Bang! Bang! Boom!...' Five muffled impacts rang out simultaneously.
Quitela, Iwan, Liquiir, Mosco, and Sidra were successively struck by Lin Chuan's attacks and blasted away.
[So fast!! I can't see his movements at all. Is this Spatial Power? No! There wasn't the slightest spatial fluctuation during that instant just now. Is this really a speed that a human can unleash?!]As an observer, God of Destruction Liquiir was covered in cold sweat and felt tremendous pressure.
He had not even seen Lin Chuan's afterimage just now. He had only felt a flash of light before five Gods of Destruction were sent flying.
[When did this guy become so ridiculously strong? This situation isn't good. After he deals with those guys, I'll be next...]Dense cold sweat appeared on Champa's forehead. Lin Chuan's formidable combat power gave him an enormous headache.
"Bastard!!! You've completely angered this God!!" Quitela, the strongest among them, was the first to stabilize his body. After being suppressed repeatedly, he could no longer tolerate Lin Chuan.
Even though the difference in strength was enormous, he still wanted to make Lin Chuan pay the price.
Even if it meant risking his life!
"Die!!" Quitela pushed both hands forward and instantly released an enormous Destruction Energy Beam, shooting straight toward Lin Chuan.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan casually raised his right hand. An invisible impact shot from his palm and instantly shattered the Super Destruction Energy Beam.
After failing with one attack, Quitela crossed through space and arrived in front of Lin Chuan. His frenzied attacks swept toward Lin Chuan like a storm.
Overcome with rage, Quitela no longer cared about anything else. Every powerful attack contained an extremely fierce killing intent.
His attacks were fast and ruthless, without any unnecessary movements or discernible patterns, completely relying on his body's instincts and battle intuition.
It had to be said that he truly deserved to be a God of Destruction whose strength was second only to Beerus among the twelve Gods of Destruction. This yellow-skinned mouse's combat ability was truly formidable. In his enraged state, the abilities he displayed were a great deal higher than those of Gods of Destruction at the same level.
If it were another God of Destruction, they would probably be suppressed to the point of being unable to fight back within a short period.
Unfortunately, Lin Chuan's strength had long since surpassed the level that a mere God of Destruction could compare with.
Perfect Ultra Instinct moved with his thoughts, capable of doing anything, effortlessly neutralizing Quitela's attacks one after another.
"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you've mastered Perfect Ultra Instinct!!" All his attacks missed, causing the anger in Quitela's heart to grow even stronger.
His attack speed and frequency increased by another level.
But Quitela seemed to be thinking far too optimistically. Lin Chuan had merely been playing with him. How could Perfect Ultra Instinct at the Thirteenth-Dimension level possibly be touched by a mere God of Destruction at the Twelfth-Dimension level?
"I thought you were much stronger. It turns out you only have this much ability. I'm done playing with you." Lin Chuan lost his patience for continuing to play with Quitela and instantly launched a counterattack.
A punch carrying thirty percent of his power was thrown rapidly.
'Bang!!' With a muffled impact, Lin Chuan's heavy punch struck Quitela directly in the stomach.
After receiving the heavy blow, blood vessels spread across Quitela's eyes, his eyes opened wide, and he felt a force of pulverization sweep through his entire body. His entire body was ravaged by this terrifying force, and his internal organs seemed as though they were about to explode.
'Puh~!!' A large mouthful of divine blood spurted out. Quitela covered his stomach with both hands and staggered backward with difficulty.
Lin Chuan had no intention of letting him off so easily. He instantly appeared in front of Quitela and kicked upward, striking Quitela directly in the jaw and sending him a thousand meters into the air.
"Spatial Transfer." As Lin Chuan's voice fell, Quitela, who had just been sent a thousand meters into the air, was once again teleported in front of him by the Law of Space Power.
"What?!" Quitela was shocked by the pain, but he was already powerless to resist.
A silver-white Energy Bullet the size of a ping-pong ball left Lin Chuan's palm and engulfed Quitela.
'Rumble~~!!' The Energy Bullet instantly exploded, and the destructive shockwaves swept across the entire Layered World, unleashing a colossal storm.
The power of this attack far surpassed all the previous attacks, because Quitela's actions on the arena had indeed made Lin Chuan feel extremely contemptuous.
This was also his lesson.