Dragon Ball:Vados is my Wife

"Gods of Destruction from the Eleventh Universe, you're mistaken. Mr. Kahn is my student, not Lord Beerus'." Whis narrowed his eyes, a smug smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "And I must mention, Mr. Kahn's mastery of Ultra Ego was self-taught. I didn't even teach him the concept or techniques of it."

"Nani?!"

The shockwaves from Whis' words reverberated through the crowd of gods.

"Is it even possible to learn Ultra Ego without a teacher, and reach such mastery? How is that even possible?!"

"Are you kidding? This arrogant kid has that kind of talent?"

"No wonder he's so full of himself. To learn Ultra Ego on his own, he must be something special."

"It's unbelievable... that a mortal could learn Ultra Ego without guidance..."

"If this is true, it's... terrifying."

The news spread like wildfire, leaving the gods stunned. If Kahn truly learned Ultra Ego on his own, then they had every reason to feel ashamed. None of them had learned it without a teacher.

Just a moment ago, they saw Kahn as nothing more than an arrogant fool. Now, they had to admit—he had the strength to back up his arrogance.

In terms of raw power, Kahn may not yet be on the level of the top Gods of Destruction, but the fact that he could master Ultra Ego without instruction was enough to make them rethink everything.

"Wait, are you saying his Ultra Ego is self-taught?" Champa blinked in disbelief, his eyes wide.

Alice adjusted her glasses, analyzing the situation objectively. "Master Champa, it's hard to deny it. If it were a lie, Whis wouldn't be speaking so highly of him. If Kahn were eliminated in the first round, it would be a massive embarrassment."

Champa gulped, cold sweat running down his forehead. Although he hated to admit it, Alice's words rang true. If Kahn was eliminated, it would only make Whis' praise even more humiliating.

But the fact that Whis had praised Kahn meant that his Ultra Ego was real, and self-taught.

"Feh, so what if it's self-taught?" Quitela sneered, still unimpressed. "Even if Kahn mastered Ultra Ego, that won't guarantee him the crown at the Gods of Destruction summit."

She remained disdainful, but even she couldn't deny that Kahn's self-taught Ultra Ego was an impressive feat.

"Self-taught, huh?" Marcarita's lips curled into an intrigued smile. "Well, this is getting interesting."

For some reason, she now found herself eager to see what Kahn could do next.

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In the arena, Belmod, the clownish God of Destruction from the Eleventh Universe, glanced at Kahn again, no longer underestimating him. Learning Ultra Ego without a teacher? That was truly impressive.

If Kahn could truly harness the power of Ultra Ego, Belmod would have to be on high alert. A loss to him would stain Belmod 's reputation forever. He didn't want to be the first God of Destruction to lose to a mere candidate.

With a roar, Belmod released his own energy, enveloping himself in a purple-black aura of destructive power. He too activated Ultra Ego, his strength now amplified by the exclusive energy of the Gods of Destruction, a force stronger than Kahn's in terms of sheer power.

The atmosphere thickened with tension as both combatants prepared to clash.

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The two rushed at each other with incredible speed, colliding in mid-air with a thunderous boom that sent shockwaves through the entire arena. The impact shook the entire arena, making the gods and angels watching from the sidelines hold their breath.

As they locked in a fierce close-quarters battle, neither holding back, the ground beneath them cracked and shattered from the force of their blows.

Kahn's movements were fluid, his strikes powerful and precise. But Belmod , bolstered by the full might of his destructive energy, managed to get the upper hand in their initial exchanges.

"Destroy!" Belmod roared, seizing an opening in Kahn's defense. With a swift motion, he unleashed a devastating destructive attack aimed directly at Kahn's chest.

Boom!

The explosion sent Kahn flying back, crashing hard into the ground below. He slid for dozens of meters before finally regaining his footing, his chest armor torn and his pectoral muscles exposed.

"Seems there's still a gap between me and the true Gods of Destruction," Kahn muttered, though his eyes burned with determination.

Alice, watching from the sidelines, shook her head. "Kahn is impressive, but he's still no match for the veteran Gods of Destruction. Maybe in ten more years, he could be unbeatable, but right now, he's outclassed."

Just as the gods thought Kahn was beginning to fade, he wiped the dust off his face with a grin.

"Yeah, that's the feeling," he said, his voice filled with wild excitement. "The stronger the opponent, the more my Saiyan blood boils. My fighting spirit just keeps rising higher!"

With a fierce cry, Kahn erupted once again, his aura surging to new heights. Energy poured into him, and his power skyrocketed.

The gods around him watched in awe as his strength exploded, surpassing its previous limits.

"Crazy!" one of the gods muttered. "This guy is absolutely insane!"