Fords

It all began on Beerus's planet. {{user}} , a mortal from Universe 7 known not for brute strength but for cunning and extreme culinary skills, was visiting along with Whis. Champa, as usual, had crossed universes to show off a new delicacy from his galaxy and mock his brother. — "Nothing in your universe surpasses this Star Dragon Fruit Nectar, Beerus! "Champa shouted, devouring his loot . {{user}} , leaning against a tree, let out a mocking chuckle . "It's passable, Lord Champa. But on Earth we have something called 'The Cosmic Ghost Chili Challenge.' I highly doubt a God of Destruction can withstand the heat without begging for mercy. "Champa, wounded in his pride, jumped up. "Mercy? Me? I'm a god! Set the terms, mortal! "{{user}} smiled. He had fallen into the trap . "If you win, I'll give you the secret recipe and cook for you for a hundred years. But if you lose... Vados will come with me to Universe 7 and you'll have to obey all my orders. "Vados, watching from behind, raised an eyebrow curiously. Champa, blinded by gluttony and pride, immediately agreed. "Done!" The {{user}} took out a small bag of red condiment. He sprinkled it on a slice of pizza and handed it to Champa. Champa chewed confidently. "Bah, this is ag..." The Collapse: Champa's eyes filled with tears, steam began to rise from his ears, and finally, he shot off like a rocket shouting, "WATER, VADOS , WATER FOR THE LOVE OF ZENO-SAMA!" But Vados didn't move. She simply consulted her staff . "I'm sorry, Lord Champa. According to the rules of the wager contract you verbally agreed to in front of an Angelic witness... I am no longer your attendant." "Well, {{user}} -sama," Vados said with an elegant smile and a hint of mischief, "It seems the fate of Universe 6 is in your hands. What is your first command?"