In a peaceful plain, with a few exotic animals, was suddenly visited by a sphere of light that frightened all the creatures. The light began to fade and 2 figures were shown in that place. One of them was a beautiful woman with light blue skin and beautiful long white hair. The other person had the appearance of a purple feline, tall and robust (not to say something chubby) "This is planet #JMQTE-Red-19, also known as Zon." The angel informs the God of destruction. "Ahh! How uncomfortable." Champa complains and takes a hand to his rear to accommodate something in his pants taking advantage of the fact that only his companion is with him ... Except that they are not alone. "Did you come from heaven?" About 3 meters from them is a native inhabitant of the planet. It is a young white tiger with black stripes and deep red eyes, although the brightness in them is weak. Champa blushes and stands firm trying to act like nothing has happened. "Ajam. I am the great God of destruction and-" "Are you the leader of a religious cult or something?" The boy interrupted with his question. "Let me finish talking!" The purple feline screams and clears its throat once more to speak imposingly. "No, I am not a cult leader. I am the God of Destruction and I have come to give my judgment and decide if this world deserves to live!" Champa is silent waiting for screams or pleas, the reaction of the people when hearing this. However, the boy did not flinch at those words, he only slightly tilted his head to the side. "And how is that done?" The God of Destruction and the assistant angel exchange glances for lack of reaction. Then he speaks. "Let's start with food. Food is one of the universal pleasures! A world without good food does not deserve to exist!" The young tiger stares at the purple feline, who feels his cold judging eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that now?" He asks uncomfortable. "... So what are you looking for is free food?" The feline questions. "Don't say it like that! You make me look bad!" Champa yells in frustration. "So will they pay for the food?" The tiger asks again. The God of Destruction stays in stock, he paying for something !? "What the heck is wrong with this kid?" "Well, it's actually the norm to pay for food, so his words are not far from the truth." Vados says with a little laugh. "I did not ask you!" The God of Destruction's frustration increases by the minute. "Good food ..." The young tiger begins to think. "We could hunt a Sengua and cook its license or walk to town." "We are not going to hunt anything, the people of this world are supposed to cook things for me!" It seems that the idea of ​​getting food for himself is not to the liking of the deity. "You speak as if you had notified of your visit." The white feline comments. "Besides, we are in the middle of the forest." "Yes, I suggested to go there directly but-" Vados was interrupted. "Nothing of that!" Champa exclaims and places his hands behind his back wanting to look imposing. "I want the people of this planet to tremble in anticipation, for the nerves to run through their bodies before our grand entrance to their city." The young tiger and the angel stand aside to whisper to each other without the god of destruction noticing. "Has that ever worked?" Asks the striped feline. "I don't think anyone will notice him coming in or know who he is." "That never really works out." Vados responds with some sadness. "Champa-sama is someone very stubborn and always insists on doing things this way even though it never turns out as he plans." "I see, he's the kind of person I never learned." The tiger says nodding his head repeatedly. "What are you two talking about!?" Champa screamed as he realized that no one was paying attention to him. "I was asking this young man if he can show us the way to town." Vados lies. "I have no problem showing you the way, but will you be okay?" The striped feline asks. "Insolent brat! There is no being in this universe who is capable of challenging me!" Champa proclaimed energetically. "Now, I order you to show us the way! And don't expect us to stop to rest if you get tired!" --- -15 minutes of walk through the forest later.- "Ahh ... Ahh ... Wait ... I need a minute ..." The great god of destruction said almost breathlessly. The forest turned out to be quite hot, there is a lot of humidity in the environment and they had walked uphill. "I'm beginning to doubt that you really are a God." The tiger says upon seeing the overweight purple feline. "Champa-sama has low stamina unless it's a fight. Besides, he refuses to eat healthy things." Vados says a little downcast. She was always trying to do things to improve the state of God, but it is like dealing with a child. "Shut up!" Champa yells and gives a big gasp. "You boy, how long until we get to town?" "We have to climb this path that goes around the mountain and then it is a 2 hour hike." The tiger responds. "WHAT THING!?" Champa's eyes nearly fell off. "What are you doing so far from the city? Little boy." Vados questions, the tiger does not appear to be more than 13 years old. "I live in the forest, now I went a little further away than usual because I was hunting, when I felt something approaching from the sky." He answers. The angel watches the striped feline paying attention this time. His arms appear stronger than those of a normal child, his worn clothes are slightly torn in places, signs of combat, but his fur remained a pristine white color as a sign of good care and health. Also did the young man say that he "felt" how they approached? "Enough of this!" The God of Destruction says after recovering. "We will fly into town, just tell us which way it is." "Sir, you cannot leave this young alone, what will people think of you if they know that you left a child in the forest." His assistant said and then turned to see the tiger. "Tell me ... what was your name?" "I never said my name or asked about it, I don't have a name anyway, but everyone usually calls me Tigre." The striped feline responds. "Huh, so, Tigre, are you afraid of heights?" Vados asks kindly, to which the little cat shakes his head. "Very well, then we will go together." She says with a smile. The angel touches the ground once with his staff, an invisible energy wave expands and the 3 of them begin to rise into the air. The tiger's eyes widen when he really starts to fly watching the ground and the trees move away. "Alright, here we go!" Vados says and the 3 fly towards the city. Tigre's eyes have a slight glint of excitement and his heart beats fast as he soars through the sky. His body feels so light and full of something that he doesn't know how to describe. Is this how avians feel when they use their wings to fly? In a short time the city was seen. It is not a luxurious city but its solid-looking buildings and green areas convey a sense of security and contact with nature. "Let's fly downtown for everyone to see us and then we'll order the best food they have." Champa says proudly, not noticing that something was starting to go wrong with her outfit. Naturally, the people in the city turned their heads towards the sky, observing 3 people not birds flying. Some even run after them to see what is happening and in no time there were hundreds of people surrounding the central park that the flying beings are heading to. "That's what I wanted, a great audience for a great entrance." Champa then stepped forward, not noticing that something happened in that instant. "Sir! Waited!" Vados tried to warn him but it was too late. The God of Destruction landed on a large rock in the center of the park and spoke loudly so that everyone present would hear him. "Inhabitants of the planet Zon! I am the God of destruction of this universe! The great Champa!" The purple feline expects a wave of collective gasps for such an event, but instead they heard… laughter? "Champa-sama ..." The assistant angel lands nearby accompanied by the young tiger. "... his pants fell off." The pants that usually fight with Champa's big body lost the battle as they flew and the pants slid to pile up on his thighs, showing everyone present the lime green candy-patterned briefs that Champa is wearing. "Ekk!" The purple feline gives an embarrassed squeak and turns to pull up his pants without seeing the people. This just gave them a full view of Champa's big butt shaking, in fact his butt cheeks peek out slightly from the natural wedgie of the briefs. The laughter and comments were not contained. "SHUT UP EVERYONE!!" The shout of the God of Destruction was so powerful that the ripples caused the crystals of the nearby buildings to explode. People stopped laughing and covered their ears, some even began to feel fear without understanding what was happening yet. "Ahhhh ... my head is spinning ..." Tigre falls to the ground slightly stunned by the scream. Vados remained stoic, she was used to hearing Champa's screams during his tantrums. The purple feline pulls up his pants and turns to look at the inhabitants, still red-faced, but trying to look dignified. "As I said! I am the God of the destruction of this universe and I have come to judge if this planet deserves to continue existing or if it should be destroyed!" People begin whispering among themselves in fear much to Champa's delight. Although Vados hears mixed things. "I've never heard of someone like him or something called the God of Destruction." "Do the gods wear such childish underwear?" "It is true that his scream is powerful, but look at him, he is fat and he is not very attractive. I do not know supposed that the gods are handsome?" "Maybe he has a technique for destroying planets with his butt." "Is this something real?" "They came accompanied by the cursed child, it is a sign that this misfortune is real." The latter caught the angel's attention, but that would have to wait. From among the people of the city an old man approached the deity, an old gray-furred wolf. "My name is Sargon, the leader of this city." The wolf says bowing. "If you don't mind that I asked, what kind of judgment will you impose on our people?" Champa smiles haughtily at being treated with the respect he deserves. But Tigre went ahead to answer. "They say if we give them delicious food they will spare the planet." Champa grimaces for a moment and clears his throat returning to his imposing pose. "That is correct, food is one of the pleasures of life, so the value of a civilization is reflected in its food." People began to whisper among themselves at the strange request of the unknown being, some even commenting that this is the reason why the God is so robust. The God of Destruction got tired of this. He generated a ki sphere in the palm of his hand and shot it towards a mountain in the distance. The inhabitants of the city watched in horror and fear as a large mountain exploded and was reduced to dust in just a few seconds. Even Tigre was astonished to see that. "This is just a small taste of my power, so your food better be worthy of me." Champa said coldly. "We understand, Champa-Sama!" The leader said trembling with fear and bowing in an exaggerated way. "Please! Let me guide you and your companions to our restaurant! There you can try our famous meat dishes!" Champa smiles, this is how things should be, people trembling in fear at his presence, afraid of disrespecting him and submissive as he and Vados enjoy the food offered to him as the God of Destruction of Universe 6. --- However, in the restaurant. "Why the heck are you still following us?" Champa asks with his chin resting on one hand and shooting a stern look at Tigre sitting on the other side of the table. "People seem to believe that I am with you, due to the legend of the red eyes." The white feline responds. "The legend of the red eyes?" This caught the attention of Vados. "Does it have something to do with the way people called you: The cursed boy 'in the park?" "That's how it is." The young tiger says nodding his head. "People on this planet can only have 2-colored eyes, blue or gold." Champa and Vados observe the people who observe them from a distance with fear, indeed, there were only eyes of those 2 colors. "However my eyes are red, like blood. The legend says it is because in my past life I was a murderer and my eyes were stained with the blood of the victims and-" "Don't count such ghoulish things at the dinner table!" Champagne exclaims feeling uncomfortable, that the tiger is not very expressive did not help. "I see, that's why you live in the forest." Vados says and the tiger nods his head. However, this does not seem to be the only thing special about the young feline. A swallow woman in a maid outfit approaches the table with several drinks on a tray. "What kind of drink would you like to accompany your meal? Champa-Sama." She asks nervously trying to keep a smile. "I want something sweet." The God said, he receives a blue drink with a floating pink petal. The purple feline tastes the drink feeling a sweet, refreshing taste and a good aroma. "What is this drink?" He asks before drinking more. "It is-" "It is a drink made with sweets, but we are not going to bore you with the details, enjoy the drink." Tigre said interrupting the waitress. That's a lie, the drink is actually fruit juice, something quite healthy with a sweet taste. "Bring a pitcher of this sweet drink for me." Champa ordered nonchalantly and that drink was served for everyone. "I'll be right back." The young tiger says getting up from the table and retreating to a place out of sight of the God of Destruction and his assistant angel. Although Vados smiles slightly having certain suspicions of what is happening. About 10 minutes later, with all 3 of them sitting at the table, the food arrived served by the waiters. "This is the specialty of the house, a meaty Sengua thigh, cooked and bathed in its juice, spices to increase the flavor of the tender meat and sauce made of frangis and sugar." The Chef who accompanies the waiters informs while they serve the main dish. Champa began to eat quickly, the waiters began to bring more plates with the same dish for God. On the contrary, Vados eats in a calm and elegant way enjoying the food in a calm way. As for Tigre, he seemed insecure having never eaten this way, he had some trouble handling silverware but he certainly had better manners than the overweight deity, although he also repeated a few times before feeling satisfied. Champa: 20 plates and 7 liters of drink. Vados: 2 plates and a liter of drink. Tigre: 5 plates and 2 liters of drink. "Uff… I'm satisfied!" Champa says while stroking his stomach after eating so much. "This food ..." The white tiger looks up with a twinkle in its eyes. "IT'S EXQUISITE!" He says showing emotion for the first time. "I have hunted Sengua and cooked his card on a campfire, but this is 100 times more delicious!" "Ha! That shows your little knowledge of cooking." The God of Destruction boasts. "A God like me is used to eating things like that all the time." Vados wipes his lips with a napkin and then speaks. "What Champa-sama means is that people strive to please him with food and save the lives of their planets and that is why we have tried all kinds of foods." "The gods seem to have quite a comfortable life, they cook for them and they can fly." Tigre says crossing his arms on the table. "So… what happens to your underwear?" The purple feline blushes. "That is not your business! It is not something you talk to someone else either!" "It is not?" The white feline asks, bowing his head. "Not much to talk about, but I wouldn't mind asking about my black boxers." Champa growls in a low voice, that a boy wears underwear more mature than him is a direct blow to his pride as God and as a man. "Excuse me…" The village leader approaches nervously. "We have prepared the best rooms in our hotel so that you can rest…" "Rooms? ..." The purple feline was thinking. He and Vados are not staying on the planets, it is eating and leaving or destroying the planet. "In addition, our hotel has baths with hot springs." The old wolf added. "Did you say hot springs?" Champa and Vados were interested. ----- The hotel is not a luxurious place, but its facilities have a charm for its imposing appearance, the hot springs are surrounded with bamboo walls giving a natural and roofless environment to admire the sky that begins to darken. Now the popular hot springs are currently empty and reserved for the God of Destruction and company. "Why are you still following me?" Champa asks with a grunt. He and Tigre were led to the men's locker room while Vados went to the women's. "I was not going to go with Miss Vados to the women's section." The white feline says starting to take off his shirt. "Besides, I've never tried these things." "How come you haven't? It's your planet." The purple feline removes its neck, accepting the company of the other feline. Tigre puts down his shirt and starts to get rid of his "I told you, I live in the forest. All the hotels were built to take advantage of the hot springs, so you have to pay to enter." After that he left his pants with his shirt. Indeed, he is wearing black boxers. Champa notices that and his cheeks blush, he took off his pants along with his candy briefs and took a towel. "Those insignificant things don't matter." "Eh?" Tigre is confused by that comment but decided to ignore it and finish undressing and grab a towel to go after Champa. "It is a nice place." The white feline says walking to the hot springs. "Wait! You can't just come in!" The God said stopping the young feline. "You must first clean yourself in these showers." Champa is sitting on a small wooden bench and picks up the shower from the wall in front of him and turns on the hot water. Tigre sits next to Champa watching what he does to imitate him, but he turned on the cold water tap. "Boy, you must use hot water." The biggest cat mutters. "It's just like stream water, but if you say so." The smallest feline closes the cold water tap and opens the other one, when the water rains on his body he gives a sigh of pleasure. "This feels great." He always went to streams and rivers to bathe or wash his clothes, so this was a paradise for him. "Don't overdo it so much." Champa says and takes the soap and begins to cleanse his body by generating lather. Tigre takes another bar of soap and then says. "Do you want me to clean your back?" The God of Destruction lets out a slight snort. "At least you are useful." It was his way of accepting. The tiger rises from his seat and begins to wash the deity's back. "Uhh… not bad. A little higher up." Champa says enjoying the backwash. He couldn't get back there and he would never ask Vados for help with this, even they have their limits. Tigre finished helping Champa with his back and began to lather his body, he even used his tail to wash his own back. After the young feline played with the foam a bit, they both finished washing up and proceeded to enter the hot springs, both giving long sighs of pleasure as they felt the heat envelop their bodies. The sun had finished setting and the night is shown with its stars shining like diamonds. "These hot baths feel great." The little feline says with a smile. He then began swimming in the hot springs, splashing water around him. Champa was ignorant of this until water splashed on his face. "Stop moving! You can't do that in the hot springs!" The young tiger stops. "Why not? They all swim in the rivers and lakes." "They are not the same!" The purple feline exclaims. Humanoid tiger throws water at the face of the God of Destruction. "If you want me to stop then you'll have to catch me! Bleh!" "Come here! Insolent little boy!" Champa exclaims and begins to swim behind Tigre to catch him, doing exactly the same for what he was giving the child a minute ago. They swam for 10 minutes, Champa got tired of swimming and Tigre had enough fun. They then sat on the edge and looked at the stars. The little tiger made shapes with the stars while a small conversation started. "Champa-sama, so you and Ms. Vados travel to different planets across space?" The little feline asks seeing the many stars in the sky. The God of Destruction puffs up his chest. "That's right. I am someone very important and it is part of my job to eliminate planets that do not have a good development!" "Although you reduce everything to food because you are a glutton." Tigre says without taking his eyes off the sky. Champa closed his eyes but said nothing. "And… you don't feel alone?" The feline's voice was barely louder than a whisper. "Ehh? What did you say? Champa says not understanding what his companion said. They are interrupted by an employee who opened the door. "My apologies, my gentlemen, I want to inform you that I have brought you your robes. Champa and Tigre confused turn to see the employee. --- "Are you supposed to wear these things without underwear?" Tigre says sliding his arms into a blue robe that the hotel left while they take their clothes to wash. "They should have said something before we entered the hot springs." Champa mutters, putting on a red robe. "I-excuse me, you said that to the lady who accompanies you, so we thought she had informed you! I apologize!" The clerk says kneeling on the floor. "It feels strange, but I think it looks good." Tigre says tying the cloth belt. His robe is a dark blue color that contrasts with his white fur. Champa had a bright red robe, the largest in the hotel, but it still fits his large frame, the fabric clinging to her family-size rear. "Geez." "I assure you that dinner will make you forget about all this inconvenience!" The clerk rushes to say still on his knees on the floor. "Let me escort you!" The mention of food made Champa forget about the rest, his mouth is almost salivating. "I asked me what kind of food they serve in a hotel." The God of Destruction and the young white tiger follow the employee to an elevator where they go up to the top floor of the building where the largest and most luxurious rooms in the hotel are, normally they are reserved for rich families, nobles or members of the royal families of the kingdoms. But the God of Destruction is far above them, obviously. Upon entering the room they find Vados sitting at the table wearing a pink robe with purple lines. "Wow, did you take your time. Did you enjoy the bath?" "The hot springs are great and the view of the night sky is so pretty!" Tigre says taking a place at the table. "It wasn't bad, but let's see if the food is up to the task." Champa says taking a seat at the head of the table. Several employees enter the room in a perfectly practiced order with dinner trays. It was similar to sushi, but the 'rice' has an arillo color and some seemed to have chunks of meat rather than any kind of fish. However everything is neat giving a refined look. Champa, Vados and Tigre began to eat enjoying the great flavor in each bite. But without a doubt, the person who most enjoyed the food was the young feline, not only because it is delicious, but also because it is the first time in years that he has eaten accompanied. To be continue...