"Children of the Frost Demon clan, retreat with !"
Just as Zeru was inwardly laughing at the Grand Priest's na, Korold's his gaze sharpened. Without hesitation, he shouted to his people and quickly flew toward the spaceship hovering in the sky.
To him, Zeru was nothing short of a calamity.
If he couldn't defeat him—then running was the only option.
"I just hope that monster didn't notice … If he uses that terrifying ability, I won't escape…"
Korold didn't even dare to look back, afraid of drawing Zeru's attention.
What he didn't know, however, was that Zeru had no interest in him at all.
Right now—
The only ones who interested him were the Grand Priest and Zalama.
As the Frost Demon clan retreated, the Nakians also withdrew.
"Your Majesty, shall we pursue them?"
mbers of the Angel race asked.
"No need."
The Grand Priest waved his hand.
His gaze remained fixed on Zeru.
A man who could scare Korold into fleeing without a fight—
He had to get to know him.
And if he could recruit such a man…
Then his ambition to dominate the universe would finally be within reach.
With that thought, the Grand Priest flew toward Zeru.
At the sa ti, Zalama also moved.
The two arrived in front of him and greeted him before asking about his identity.
"My na is Zeru. Yes, I am a Saiyan."
Zeru smiled slightly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Angel race.
Their attire was similar to Whis and the others in the future—each of them powerful, though fewer in number compared to the Frost Demons and Nakians.
"Your strength… how did you achieve it?"
The Grand Priest looked at him in astonishnt.
"In my understanding, Saiyans aren't this strong."
"Exactly."
Zalama nodded.
"The Saiyans I've seen before were much smaller, much weaker. Nothing like you."
Zeru glanced at him.
Even though Zalama had shrunk slightly, he was still over 2.5 ters tall—an absolute giant.
"The reason I'm this strong is simple."
Zeru shrugged.
"I've mastered a thod of cultivation."
"If you do the sa, you can grow stronger as well."
"I see…"
The Grand Priest's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Now that you ntion it, Korold has been plotting sothing in recent years. He's grown much stronger… almost reaching our level."
He stared at Zeru for a mont, then his expression softened.
"Zeru… may I ask—how does one find their own path of cultivation?"
"Kapul!"
Zalama frowned and interrupted.
"We just t him. We're not even acquaintances, let alone friends. Isn't it inappropriate to ask sothing so important right away?"
The Grand Priest coughed awkwardly.
Then he glanced at Zeru.
Seeing that Zeru didn't seem bothered at all, his thoughts shifted.
"I believe Zeru isn't soone who would mind sharing such knowledge."
Zalama also looked at Zeru.
Seeing his indifferent expression, sothing stirred in his heart.
He had already reached the peak of his power—
Even the Grand Priest wasn't his match.
But he knew—
This wasn't his limit.
Perhaps…
He could go even further.
And Zeru's words had ignited that possibility.
"Hahaha! You two are really playing off each other well!"
Zeru suddenly laughed.
Then he slowly descended to the ground.
Zalama and the Grand Priest exchanged glances.
The latter's eyes lit up with excitent, while the forr scratched his head awkwardly.
He hadn't ant anything by it—he simply thought it was rude.
But now—
It seed Zeru might actually be willing to teach them.
"Return to Angel Planet. I'll stay here for a while."
The Grand Priest gave an order.
Then he and Zalama landed and followed closely behind Zeru.
After walking for several hundred ters—
Zeru suddenly stopped.
He turned around and looked at the two n seriously.
"Do you really want to learn cultivation?"
"Haha! Of course!"
Zalama nodded eagerly.
"I've reached a bottleneck. I truly need your help!"
The Grand Priest's expression was even more sincere.
His tone carried a clear desire to grow stronger.
Zeru studied them for a mont.
Then his expression gradually turned serious.
"I can teach you… but I need to warn you."
"The process will be extrely painful."
"Are you still willing?"
"Yes!"
"We can endure it!"
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitent, then answered firmly.
"Good."
Zeru's serious expression instantly turned into a smile.
Teaching them?
Sure.
But before that—
Beating them up while they were still inexperienced…
Now that would be satisfying.
"Alright."
Zeru crooked his finger at the Grand Priest.
"Let's begin your first training."
"Kapul—release all your power and attack ."
"Hold nothing back."
"…Understood!"
The Grand Priest froze for a mont.
Then his posture straightened.
Boom!
His full power erupted instantly.
In a single step, he appeared right in front of Zeru.
Without hesitation—
He threw a punch.
"Not bad. You really didn't hold back."
Zeru raised a brow.
Then—
He casually extended a single finger.
And flicked him away.
Boom!
"What?!"
Zalama's eyes widened in disbelief.
A complete instant defeat—
And not just anyone—
But the Grand Priest.
"This man…"
His heart trembled.
"…is terrifyingly strong!"
The Grand Priest slowly got up from the ground, coughing up blood.
He wiped the corner of his mouth.
His mind was in complete turmoil.
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