Vegeta snapped back to his senses after hearing Lu Li's words. How hadn't I thought of that?
They only needed to ask the all-powerful Shenron. If a Super Saiyan God truly existed, Shenron could find him. If not, Beerus might give up on the idea.
Just as Vegeta was thinking, an argument suddenly erupted aboard the luxury cruise ship. When he turned to look, his face went green with fright.
Fat Buu was confronting Beerus, protectively clutching his pudding and refusing to share even a bite with him.
To keep Beerus from snatching his pudding, he childishly licked every single pudding with his tongue.
That infuriated Beerus, veins bulging on his forehead. Fat Buu refused to back down as well. He stood up, steam puffing from the holes in his body.
Fat Buu was naturally not weak in this world, but unfortunately, his opponent was Beerus, the God of Destruction. Let alone the innocent Fat Buu of today, even Evil Buu at his peak would not be enough for Beerus to kill with a single finger.
"Don't be like this. I'll buy you even more pudding after we get back, all right?"
As Buu's guardian, Satan was terribly embarrassed as he tried to persuade him from the side. Clearly, though, he had yet to grasp the severity of the situation. He merely thought Fat Buu had gotten into a conflict with another guest at Bulma's wedding banquet.
"Pudding—is mine!"
Fat Buu's temper flared. Steam hissed from his body, and he showed no intention of yielding.
Just as the two were about to fight, Fat Buu's food-hoarding instincts took over, and he was even about to attack first. Lu Li flashed between them.
Then his hand chopped down, striking Buu atop the head and directly smashing him into a strange shape.