[Lumine: "That's all for today's live stream. See you next time! Next time, I'll be going after Osial. If anyone's interested, I'll start another live stream then."]
Lumine's practiced behavior of starting and ending live streams made Beryl complain.
Well, never mind. Isn't it better for the Chat Group members to have some fun?
It's certainly more comfortable than having everyone scheme and plot against each other.
She remembered in some Chat Group novels, the Group Leader would indirectly deceive the Chat Group members, pretending to be a big bad wolf, scamming food, drinks, and skills.
Even worse, some would even deceive people, and then claim it was out of concern for the Chat Group members' physical and mental well-being.
Is that concern? You're lusting after their body, you're despicable.
Beryl believed she should be considered a breath of fresh air.
At least, besides not revealing all of the Chat Group members' storylines, everything else she said was true.
She stood up and brushed the dust off her body.
"Nothing's happened for so many days, so it seems there won't be any unexpected events in Hell either."
It was time to collect the Super Dragon Balls.
The method of traversing the Universe was not difficult for a God of Destruction; even Zamasu in the original work could travel from Universe 10 to Universe 7, let alone her now.
...
Universe 6.
As soon as Beryl entered, she felt an indistinct gaze.
This was information fed back by the Chat Group system.
"An Angel? Or a God of Destruction…?"
Just as Beryl was pondering.
A woman holding a scepter and with a gray-white ponytail left the God of Destruction Realm.
"Hello, which Universe's God of Destruction are you, esteemed guest?"
"According to regulations, without an Angel making an appointment in advance and receiving permission, Gods of Destruction cannot visit each other at will. Please state your purpose, otherwise, I can only expel you."
The woman's voice carried a hint of tranquility, noble and like a spring breeze.
"Nice to meet you for the first time, Miss Vados."
"I am Beryl, the new God of Destruction of the Universe 10. I need to collect the Super Dragon Balls in Universe 6 and Universe 7 to make a wish. This is the Grand Minister's order."
Beryl did not bow to Vados. Gods of Destruction and Angels have an equal relationship, so there are no corresponding courtesies.
"Hmm?"
Vados touched the token Beryl handed over, looked at the "Grand" character for a moment, then nodded; "It is indeed Grand Minister's token. I understand your purpose."
Vados paused and said, "I can tell you the location of the Super Dragon Balls in Universe 6, but Universe 7 is not under my jurisdiction. If you want to collect the Super Dragon Balls, you also need to go through the Angel of Universe 7."
"The Angel of the Universe 7 is my younger brother. I will contact him shortly and explain the details to him."
"Lady Beryl, after arriving in Universe 7, you can go directly to the God of Destruction Realm."
"Thank you very much, Miss Vados."
Beryl took back the token Vados returned and, following the directions given by Vados, began her search for the Super Dragon Balls.
After a thorough search.
"With this, all the Super Dragon Balls in Universe 6 have been gathered." Looking at the three Super Dragon Balls in front of her, each slightly larger than an average planet, and the enormous stars on the Super Dragon Balls, Beryl felt a surge of emotion.
"Next, it's Universe 7."
Beryl didn't have a good impression of Lord Beerus of the Universe 7. The reason was simple: she was the Saiyan Princess of Planet Vegeta.
The destruction of Planet Vegeta was carried out by Frieza at Beerus's command.
"Forget it, I'll deal with this later."
Favors must be repaid, and grudges must also be settled.
That's all there is to it.
Carrying the three Super Dragon Balls, Beryl arrived in Universe 7.
She found a random spot and placed the Super Dragon Balls down.
Three Super Dragon Balls as large as planets, even if she did nothing, probably few people could take them away, but to be safe, Beryl still added an illusion.
Based on the coordinates Vados provided, she found the location of Universe 7's God of Destruction Realm.
Whoosh.
Instant Transmission activated.
Beryl appeared in the God of Destruction Realm.
"Oh my, what a rare guest."
The Angel of the Universe 7, Whis, was already waiting nearby. Upon seeing Beryl, he slowly walked over.
"Nice to meet you for the first time, Mr. Whis," Beryl said.
"The new God of Destruction of Universe 10? May I ask what relation do you have with Lord Rumsshi?" Whis said as he took the token Beryl handed him.
Regardless of anything else, when it came to using the Super Dragon Balls, the procedures still needed to be completed.
"He was my teacher, but he passed away due to an accident," Beryl said, her voice a little low.
"Is that so? That's truly a pity." Whis returned the token to Beryl.
"I've already marked the locations of the Super Dragon Balls on it." Whis said, pointing to the special map in his hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Whis." Beryl sincerely took the map.
After chatting briefly with Whis, Beryl left the God of Destruction Realm under the pretext of collecting the Super Dragon Balls.
After Beryl left, Whis narrowed his eyes: "How strange, why does she have residual markings of Universe 7 on her? Could she have been from Universe 7 previously?"
Then, Whis shook his head.
Who cares!
For a God of Destruction, does it matter which Universe he or she originated from?
After leaving the God of Destruction Realm, Beryl was not in a hurry to search for the Super Dragon Balls. Instead, she slowly toured in the direction of the Super Dragon Balls, like a tourist.
Perhaps she was looking for something.
On a certain planet, at night.
A bald, burly man and another young man with spiky hair.
The two sat in front of a bonfire, gnawing on roasted meat.
The bald, burly man spat and said to himself, "Raditz is truly useless. He was actually killed by a guy with a combat power of around 1000."
"Don't say that, Nappa. Didn't he bring us good news?" Vegeta said with a cold laugh.
"Dragon Balls?" Nappa also laughed, "Indeed, how can such a miraculous thing be in the hands of weak Earthlings?"
"Vegeta, are you planning to use the Dragon Balls to revive Raditz?" Nappa asked curiously.
"How could that be? Is such trash even worthy of using the Dragon Balls?" Vegeta brought the roasted meat to his mouth and took a fierce bite, "Nappa, how about a wish for eternal life and the ability to always enjoy combat?"
"I see, you truly have ideas, Prince."
Vegeta and Nappa burst into loud laughter.
And not far from the two, a pair of eyes was watching them.
"His combat power is only 18,000. He doesn't even qualify to activate that crystal. What has he been doing all these years!"
A hint of helplessness appeared on Beryl's face.
Raditz was killed, and Vegeta and Nappa would arrive on Earth a year later.
"Hmm, wait."
Something seemed off.
"Age? Age!"
When Vegeta first arrived on Earth, was he twenty-five or twenty-six?
This… this isn't logical!
Beryl discovered a problem she had overlooked.
Damn it, she was only 20, so why was Vegeta so much older than her?
As far as she knew, the time in all Universes under Zeno should be unified.
According to this theory, Vegeta's correct age should be in his teens.
So, where did it go wrong?
In Beryl's mind, the words the Grand Minister said when he descended to the God of Destruction Realm suddenly surfaced.
"Misremembered the time?"
The meaning of these words themselves was problematic. As the steward of the entire multiverse, the Grand Minister, who was second only to one person and above everyone else, how could he misremember the time?
"No, I have to confirm it."
Beryl decided that after making her wish to Shenron, she would go to Universe 6 and confirm the time in Universe 6 with Vados.
If the time in both Universes was correct, then the time flow in her Universe 10 had a problem.
Thinking of this, she lost interest in observing Vegeta and Nappa. She left using Instant Transmission and, based on the locations given by Whis, began to accelerate her collection of the Super Dragon Balls.
