Not long after the group reunited, it was time for the amusement park to close. After spending the day together, the Grand Minister and the others had become quite familiar with Senga.
At the entrance of the amusement park, the Grand Minister looked at Senga and said...
"Alright, we had a lot of fun today! We should head back now. Maybe bring Bardos and the others to my place sometime."
The Grand Minister spoke to Senga in a very peaceful and friendly tone. Although he always appeared smiling in the anime, he always gave people a sense of unfathomable mystery. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have thought he was some kind of mastermind villain.
Come to think of it, no matter how strong Goku are, in the eyes of the Grand Minister they are just slightly stronger "mortals". As the Grand Minister, whose status is second only to the Omni-King, it is already quite good that he can have that kind of attitude.
But Senga is different. In terms of power, he has reached the level of the Dragon God Salama and has also gained the recognition of the Omni-King, becoming the new Dragon God and ruling over three powerful universes. In terms of status, he is even more noble than the Grand Minister.
More importantly, the Grand Minister's two most beloved daughters have become Senga's people, which means that Senga is truly one of his own, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them family.
Senga smiled and nodded in agreement, but the Omni-King suddenly spoke up.
"That carousel was really fun! I want to build one in the temple when I get back!"
The Grand Minister stumbled, proving that the Omni-King was indeed worthy of his title; a single sentence was enough to break the Grand Minister's guard.
He pulled a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and forced a smile as he spoke.
"As Lord Zeno wishes."
Senga cast a sympathetic glance at him, but Zeno ran to his side, tugged at his pants, and then held up a button.
This button is the legendary Omni-King summoner, which Goku used in the anime to turn into a one-click reboot.
The King looked up at Senga, who looked a little naive, and asked,
"Thank you, Senga! I had a lot of fun today! Can we be friends?"
Senga paused for a moment, then immediately crouched down, placed his hand on Zeno's shoulder, and said with a smile, Tianlai Novel Network)
"Of course, I'd love to be your friend."
The smile on Zeno's face grew even brighter. He used his small hand to pry open Senga's large hand, placed the button on it, and said,
"You can use it to summon me from now on. Don't forget me if anything fun happens!"
Senga nodded, then took out a miniature version of the Flying Thunder God Kunai from his pocket and handed it to Zeno, saying,
"You can also summon me using this; it's called reciprocity between friends."
This Flying Thunder God has been enhanced by Senga's divine power, and its signal transmission has reached the level of intercosmic communication.
In fact, given Senga's speed, he no longer needs the Flying Thunder God Technique. He can go wherever he wants with just a thought, so its only remaining function is to transmit signals.
This was the first time the Omni-King had received a gift from someone. He happily put away the Flying Thunder God, repeatedly saying thank you, which was quite adorable.
The two supreme gods established their friendship in this way. Senga reached out and patted the Omni-King on the shoulder, smiling.
"No need to thank me, just tell me, we're brothers!"
The simple-minded Omni-King could understand that "bro" meant "friend," but he clearly didn't understand the preceding two words; he was asexual.
However, he still excitedly raised his hand and shouted,
"You guys are all fucking buddies!"
Bardos and Marcarita blushed instantly, exchanged a glance, and coughed twice in tacit understanding.
The Grand Minister's lips twitched. He turned away with his hands behind his back, trying to keep his expression calm; he was about to break down.
Senga placed her hand on Zeno's shoulder and said earnestly,
"Great, from now on we're best buddies. There's nothing more to say, let's bow to each other!"
As he spoke, Senga clasped his hands together, and Zeno followed suit, the two great gods bowing to each other.
After bowing, Senga shook the Omni-King's small hand and said,
"Alright, you look so small, how about I call you Xiao Quan from now on?"
The King was thrilled by Senga's actions. He nodded vigorously and shouted,
"Okay! Can I just call you Senga?"
"Of course! Didn't I tell you? Dude! Don't leave today, come to my place for dinner, and I'll let you try my cooking!"
"Really? That's amazing!"
The Grand Minister, utterly speechless, took out the snacks he'd confiscated from Whis, and, under Whis's resentful gaze Vice Admiral a small cake into his mouth, muttering...
"It tastes really good. That kid Whis is really something, having such delicious food and not even thinking to offer me some? Looks like he's too idle. I'll have to find him some work to do when I get back..."
He spoke very softly, but the lowest-ranking beings present were all God of Destruction. To them, even the sound of a pin dropping would be crystal clear at that distance, let alone a voice.
The Grand Minister's words were clearly meant for Whis's ears. Whis was struck dumb upon hearing them. He quickly moved closer to the Grand Minister, covered his mouth, and whispered...
"Father, I've actually stocked up on lots of delicious food for you, all to show my respect!"
The Grand Minister, munching on a small cake, glanced sideways at Whis and said...
"Really? Then why haven't you brought it over yet? Although we Angel race don't need to eat, good food is a real treat. Didn't you think of letting your father enjoy it sooner?"
Whis immediately bowed at a ninety-degree angle, and when he raised his head, his face was filled with an apologetic expression.
"It was my oversight; Father's criticism is correct!"
Marcarita glanced disdainfully at the small cake in the Grand Minister's hand, and used the Yin-Yang Dao technique she had learned from Senga.
"Father, you really haven't eaten any good pork. These things are nothing compared to what Senga makes. Have you ever heard of candied sweet potatoes?"
If Whis dared to speak to the Grand Minister in such a tone, he would surely be met with a fierce and merciless attack. But with Marcarita, the Grand Minister was much more tolerant. He asked curiously,
"Candied sweet potatoes? That sounds interesting. Is Senga's cooking really that good?"
Marcarita proudly raised her little face; anyone who didn't know better would think she was talking about herself. She crossed her arms and said...
"Of course! You'll see tonight, I guarantee you'll be so hungry you won't want to go home!"
Whis nodded in agreement. He had happened to get a free meal there last time, and he still couldn't forget that dish that looked like meatballs—I think it was called four meatballs?