Chapter 16: Getting up Earlier than the Chickens, Sleeping Later than the Chickens
Deep in the seventh universe.
A huge galaxy, as the central star was destroyed, the entire galaxy began to collapse rapidly.
Countless planets bloomed in the darkness like gorgeous fireworks.
Beerus and Whis looked at this scene expressionlessly.
In the past few days, countless planets have been destroyed, and it is unknown how many lives have perished in the world.
For the two people who are used to it, they have long been immune to such things.
They will not feel a little pity for the death of any life.
"Wis, it's almost over, right?" Beerus said while admiring the fireworks below.
It has been a week since they left the Destroyer God Realm.
Beerus felt that since he became the Destroyer God, he had never been so fulfilled as in this week.
He even began to feel that the workload of this week was almost equal to the workload of a lifetime.
"It's still early, Lord Beerus."
Whis looked at the crystal ball on the scepter and responded with a smile.
Although he has been busy these days, Whis enjoys this feeling very much.
He believes that this is what the God of Destruction and the Angel should do.
The God of Destruction destroys everything in the universe, and the Angel urges and assists on the side.
"Ah? Why is it still early?" Beerus said with his hands behind his back and frowned.
He thought that he had destroyed a lot of galaxies, so it should be enough.
Whis smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, Lord Beerus, our progress is already very fast. If we continue at this speed for another year, it will probably be almost done."
They have too much work to do over the years.
Every time Beerus sleeps, he can sleep for hundreds to thousands of years.
If the time is short, it will be thirty or forty years, and every time he wakes up, it will be at most two or three days.
In these two or three days, he also has to go to various planets to find delicious food, and the work is almost done at hand.
Over the years, the amount of work accumulated must be not small.
"Fuck, are you kidding me?" Beerus said in disbelief.
Today he felt that being a God of Destruction is not such a comfortable thing.
His mind has become drowsy now. If he continues like this, he will die suddenly.
Whis heard this and spread his hands helplessly, "That's it, Lord Beerus."
"Haaa!" Beerus yawned and stretched.
Then his eyes straightened, as if he thought of something, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Why, Lord Beerus." Whis noticed the change on Beerus' face and asked hurriedly.
"Damn, Frieza, that bastard, I gave him so many areas of the seventh universe to take care of, but in the end, there are still so many planets to be destroyed. What is he doing?" Beerus said with gritted teeth.
It seems that he is going to push the responsibility to others.
Whis heard this and felt a little speechless.
Although Frieza is ambitious and not a good person.
But he is still conscientious and responsible for the work assigned by Beerus.
Otherwise, with Beerus' laziness, let alone completing all the work in a year.
Even if it takes ten years, it will not be possible to clean up all the planets with low combat power.
"Lord Beerus, what do you mean?" Whis asked.
"Let's go! Let's talk to Frieza!" Beerus sneered, "He dared to be lazy in the task I assigned. He must be taught a lesson."
Whis curled his lips, then pointed at the void with his scepter, two white lights descended, and the two left here.
On the way.
Beerus looked at Whis who was leading the way and asked curiously, "Is there no news about Jiang Fei?"
Whis shook his head slowly.
"I see." Beerus responded lightly.
His eyes began to turn lively, as if he was thinking about something.
Whis was actually very strange in his heart.
In theory, the law enforcement officer should have arrived a long time ago.
But why hasn't he shown up yet?
If he just didn't show up, it would be fine. The key is that he couldn't even find his trace.
Whis thought that it might be because the law enforcement officer didn't know the way to destroy the God Realm, so he didn't meet for a long time.
But the key point is that if the law enforcement officer does not know the coordinates of the Destroyer God Realm, he can go back to the All-King Temple to ask the High Priest.
At the flying speed of the angel realm, it will take at most twenty minutes.
However, a week has passed, and Jiang Fei still has not contacted them.
If he sets foot in the Destroyer God Realm, Beerus, as the master, should be able to sense it at the first time.
"Oh, forget it, let's ask Frieza when the time comes." Whis sighed in his heart.
Although the law enforcement officer is not much stronger than him, he is in a high position after all, and angels are also within the scope of law enforcement.
This alone will still put a certain psychological pressure on him.
If it was the High Priest or the All-King who came this time, it would not be like this.
But this law enforcement officer, after all, has never dealt with him.
There will always be some awe for this unknown and unfamiliar thing.
The original Frieza Army.
Huge spaceships are traveling in the boundless space.
The nearby civilizations, seeing such a huge army, have avoided it.
At this time, Cooler was sitting in the position that originally belonged to Frieza.
Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he looked at the twinkling starry sky with a triumphant look in his eyes.
After returning from Namek, he used his iron-blooded wrist to subdue this huge army.
The name of the Frieza Army was changed from then on to the Gula Army.
The title of the Emperor of the Universe was naturally taken over by him.
Anyone who opposed his rule had already turned into space junk, floating in the universe.
"Hum... Hum..." Gula raised the corner of his mouth, looking at the universe he ruled, and even hummed a little song happily.
However, just when he was intoxicated with power and reached its peak.
Two uninvited guests suddenly descended on his cabin.
The visitors were Whis and Beerus.
As soon as they arrived, they heard the cheerful little song in the cabin.
"Frieza, you are so elegant!" Beerus's cold voice sounded.
He is a god of destruction, who gets up earlier than the chickens, goes to bed later than the chickens, and is busy and exhausted.
This guy is so good, sitting with his legs crossed, drinking wine, humming a little tune, living a comfortable life.
When Gula suddenly heard this voice, he was frightened and his humming stopped abruptly.
The red wine in his hand trembled and spilled all over him.
However, at this time, he didn't care about these and turned around hurriedly.
Because he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.
Sure enough, when Gula saw Beerus, he couldn't even hold the wine glass in his hand steadily.
It fell to the floor with a "click" and shattered.
"Huh?" Beerus was slightly surprised when he saw this face, then touched his chin and said slowly, "Frieza, did you have plastic surgery? Why did you change the color?"