Chapter 11 Fathers and Sons may be late, but they will never be absent

Beckett was a god, a god of great power.

The High Priest did not want to go to war with him unless it was necessary.

Because Beckett is not just a god, he is also a representative of another system of power.

If he rashly started a war with Becket at this moment, all the turmoil in the parallel universe was inevitable, which was not what the Great Priest wanted to see.

Or rather, for the sake of a mere megalomaniacal Frieza, it's not worth it.

"You come from outside the Twelve Universes, and the cosmic imprint in your body has changed."

"I think you yourself should know that at this time, at this point in time, there is no benefit to going to war with us."

"You can win, but you can also lose."

A great priest with mysterious power has enough confidence to confront and negotiate with Beckett, and his confident and determined appearance makes Beckett's eyes flash with a cold light that is eager to try.

"But, I'm not going to lose." Beckett, who had been staring at the Great Priest for a long time, grinned, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile crept into the corners of his eyes.

The crazy surging energy shocked all the Realm King Gods and Destruction Gods in the Twelve Universes, and they all set their eyes on the direction where the Seventh Universe was located, and then set off.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

The voice that sounded immature to Beckett made his heart vigilant explode in the next second.

The strange child who had been following the Great Priest, the moment his gaze met Beckett, the restless Twelve Universes suddenly calmed down.

[This kid?! 】

If the mysterious Grand Priest had the strength to resist himself, then Becket was not surprised.

Can you follow this kid with the high priest............

"Introduction, the most honorable king in the universe - the king."

A gentle smile tugged at the corner of the mouth of the confident Great Priest, and in the next second, an energy shield instantly enveloped him and the cute Quan Wang.

Bang!

A dull crash sounded, and Beckett, who had launched a surprise attack, found that his fist could not break through the defense that the Grand Priest had raised in a moment's thought.

"Interesting."

Beckett, who shook his hand and rubbed his wrists, directly ignored Beerus and Weiss, who were nervous on one side, and rushed towards the great priest again!

"It's useless, this isn't your universe."

"I can play with you all day long as you want."

"As long as you don't get bored."

Every time, the great priest who was able to avoid Beckett's attack by a millimeter was extremely elegant, and Beckett's face became more and more gloomy when the attack suppressed his opponent like a storm.

When the Great Priest was determined to play the trick of delaying time, no one had been able to stop him so far.

Beerus and Vis on the side were completely stunned.

Knowing what level of power the whole king and the great priest were in, for the first time, they felt a sense of joy in their hearts at the same time.

The joy of the rest of my life.

Pressing the whole king and the great priest to fight, Beckett's true strength can be imagined. Although there is a reason why the great priest dragged it out without fighting back at all, this is not something that ordinary gods can do.

"Good............ It's so strong............"

"Those three ............"

"The strength of those three people ............"

On an uninhabited celestial body in the distance, Sun Wukong, who secretly poked his head out and looked at the battlefield in the distance, muttered to himself, and the combat cells in his body were ready to move.

Sun Wukong knew that it was not a battle that he could intervene in at the moment, but his body still couldn't help but want to get involved.

Go fight against this group of strong people and make yourself stronger.

The way home was blocked, and even the spaceship was gone, and now Sun Wukong could only temporarily stay on this unmanned celestial body and wait for the end of the battle ahead.

As a result, all the warriors on the earth waited for a day and a night at the place designated by Trunks and could not wait for Sun Wukong to return.

"You guy!"

Vegeta, who had a violent temper, couldn't help it, the hairstyle of the standard bad young man was angry, and his gloomy face made Trunks, who was sitting not far from him, subconsciously stand up: "Maybe, something may be wrong." ”

"Butterfly effect, yes, butterfly effect!"

Trunks finally remembered a term that fit the status quo.

It's just a pity that he didn't say this in a very good tone.

This undoubtedly ignited the irritability and anger in the hearts of the warriors of the earth.

"Vegeta! Wait a minute! You're no match for him!! ”

Annoyed that she had been deceived, Bulma reached out and grabbed the Saiyan prince who walked in front of her.

The brief encounter between Trunks and Vegeta was enough for Bulma to see the gap between the proud prince and Trunks.

It's even deeper than the Maria Trench.

"Let it go!"

Vegeta, who didn't remember to eat or fight, still took care of Bulma's face as a landlord, but raised his hand sideways and looked coldly at Bulma, who stopped him.

"Vegeta, you-"

"I said, let it go." Vegeta clenched her right fist, and a hint of murderous intent gradually flashed in her cold gaze.

At this moment, he is still just a proud prince who only cares about when he will be able to surpass Kakarot, and being able to say a few words to an ordinary human woman is already the biggest concession he can make.

[If you don't let go, you'll die.] 】

The moment Bulma's and Vegeta's eyes met, the former clearly read the meaning of the cold gaze.

"Ahh

In a moment of distraction, Bulma only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person seemed to be slapped out by a palm that was too large to dodge.

"Vegeta !!!"

Yamucha, who was closest to Bulma, didn't have time to glare at Vegeta who had thrown off his girlfriend, and the qi in his body exploded, ready to pick up Bulma, who was thrown away by Vegeta.

It's just that he's fast, and someone is faster than him.

Trunks, who had transformed into a Super Saiyan, slowly landed in front of Vegeta with Bulma, who had stopped screaming, in his arms.

“………… Huh? ”

The young girl blinked with a pair of big eyes, staring blankly at the angular cold-faced young man in front of her, with a trace of tears oozing out of fear in the corners of her eyes.

"You're too much."

With a cold face, Trunks put down Bulma in his arms, and the impression he had expected from his father before coming to this era completely fell to the bottom.

Cold, unprovoked pride, quite unreasonable, and easy to get up.

Knowing that he is not an opponent, he still refuses to listen to dissuasion.

[Huh? Why did he react so much to Vegeta's flying of Bulma? 】

Piccolo, whose IQ has not yet declined because he has been a nanny for too long, looks at Trunks and Bulma thoughtfully.

"Less nonsense!"

"You-"

Bang!

The desolate realm, which had been quiet for a day and a night, was shattered by Vegeta's trajectory gliding across the ground.

When the flying dust cleared, Trunks, who had slowly fallen to the ground, withdrew his sword and turned to leave.

Leaving the unconscious, Vegeta was left alone in the cracked stone wall, unable to move..................

"Sun Wukong should not have come back for the time being due to the butterfly effect, this is the special medicine that my mother prepared for Sun Wukong, you put it away first and wait for Sun Wukong to come back and give it to him."

Trunks tossed the potion from his bosom to a bewildered Bulma.

"Huh?! Where are you going? Bulma hurriedly took the box containing the potion, and asked hurriedly after her worried gaze swept over Vegeta, which was embedded in the stone wall.

"Go check what's wrong."

"Trust me, I didn't lie to you." Trunks stopped and looked sideways.

The wind lifted the flowing black hair, and the sincere look in his eyes touched Bulma's heart.

It was a strange feeling.

"Hey!"

Kling tried to stop Trunks from leaving, but was stopped by Piccolo: "I'll take care of him, you go and take care of settling that guy." ”

As soon as Piccolo, who had gradually figured out a clue from the only clues, had just finished speaking, the whole person had already flown in the direction that Trunks had left.

"What? Feed! Piccolo!!! ”

Kling reached out and touched the smooth door of his brain, puzzled.

Where does Piccolo get the confidence to get a Super Saiyan?

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