Super Five:The God of Destruction

Just a little bug, you're a bit too arrogant," Champa sneered, his pale yellow eyes glowing with fiery disdain.

"Silence, for I will unleash all my anger on you today," Carlo replied calmly, his tone unwavering.

The eyes of the God of Destruction , Champa , burned crimson with fury. No mortal had ever dared to speak to him with such boldness. Even as a fellow God of Destruction, Carlo was merely a neophyte, holding the title for a mere two years. In Champa's eyes, Carlo was no different from the humans he scorned.

Under Vados' training, Carlo had shown promise, but Champa found it laughable to think that such a short time could elevate him to the level of a true God of Destruction. It was an absurd notion-a fool's dream.

Champa's growing anger was palpable. Vados exchanged a glance with her brother, Whis. He gave her a slight nod, signaling agreement.

"Let them fight," Vados said softly, acknowledging her brother's unspoken thoughts. "It's better for Lord Champa to vent his frustration now than to let it fester into further chaos."

She could sense that Carlo of the Seventh Universe harbored profound and unique power. Its depth and origin were unlike anything associated with ordinary mortals. The outcome of this clash was uncertain, but she knew it would be a pivotal moment for both combatants.

Whis smiled faintly. "Lord Carlo has trained diligently under me, but he has yet to experience a true battle of this magnitude. This will be an invaluable lesson."

With the angels present, the battle would be contained. Any destruction wrought upon the universe could be undone with their abilities, ensuring a controlled environment for the clash.

"Prepare for your end!" Champa roared, unleashing a surge of purple energy. Though powerful, he held back, confident that Carlo was unworthy of his full strength.

Standing nearby, Trunks watched in awe. His excitement was palpable as he observed Carlo prepare to confront the formidable God of Destruction.

"Trunks," Carlo said, glancing back at his pupil, "this is your chance to witness the limitless potential of a Saiyan. Pay attention."

Trunks nodded eagerly, his admiration for Carlo growing. Though he had trained alongside him, Carlo had always focused on refining his base form. Now, Trunks would witness the true power of a Saiyan unleashed.

Carlo's expression hardened as he began to power up. A guttural roar escaped his throat, and in an instant, his golden aura exploded outward. The ground beneath him trembled violently, and waves of energy rippled through the air.

In a dazzling transformation, Carlo ascended to the form of Super Saiyan 4. His crimson fur-covered physique radiated strength, his tail swayed with purpose, and his features were sharper, exuding an aura of raw power.

"This is the form of Super Saiyan IV," Carlo said, his voice calm yet commanding. "A form that transcends limits."

Trunks could only gape in amazement. The overwhelming power emanating from Carlo seemed to fill the entire realm. "It's... too strong," Trunks muttered, his voice trembling with awe.

Even Champa and Whis were momentarily taken aback by the transformation.

"What in the world?" Champa stammered, struggling to mask his shock. "How can a mere mortal's power reach such heights?" Though he was confident he could still overpower Carlo, it was clear that the battle would not be as effortless as he had anticipated.

Vados' lips curled into a faint smile. "Remarkable. Such a domineering and potent energy," she remarked, her tone calm but tinged with admiration. Turning to Whis, she asked, "Is this truly the result of just two years of your training?"

Whis chuckled softly. "Indeed, sister. When I first began training Lord Carlo, his power was scarcely distinguishable from that of an ordinary mortal. His progress has been extraordinary."

"Such natural talent," Vados mused. "The Seventh Universe is fortunate to have such a strong God of Destruction."

Champa's scowl deepened. Despite his irritation, he couldn't deny the strength standing before him. This clash would be one to remember, a battle that would shake the cosmos and redefine their perceptions of mortal potential.

As the golden and purple auras clashed, the stage was set for an epic confrontation-a duel that would push both combatants to their limits and beyond.