Two Groups

"They're here." Son Goku's expression changed when he saw the two people who had suddenly appeared. He spoke in a low voice.

"Are those two the powerful fighters Kakarot mentioned?" Vegeta turned to look at them in confusion. Whis did resemble Kusu somewhat, but when Vegeta saw Beerus beside Whis, his entire body froze, and cold sweat instantly broke out.

"The God of Destruction... Beerus..." Vegeta's face changed dramatically, an icy chill making him tremble.

He could never forget that purple figure. If Vegeta had any nightmare in his heart, then the God of Destruction Beerus was undoubtedly the nightmare of his childhood.

Thirty-nine years ago, Planet Vegeta had not yet been destroyed. It was this very person who had come to the Saiyan royal palace, forcing his father, King Vegeta, to bow his proud head. Vegeta himself had been beaten half to death and only recovered after a long period of recuperation. Those golden vertical pupils had looked down upon all living things like a lofty god—overbearing, contemptuous, peerless. Now that he had seen the real person again, that fear was unleashed once more.

"Oh, so you're Vegeta. I think we've met somewhere before." Beerus flashed over to Vegeta's side, bent down, and spoke coldly.

"What's going on? Vegeta has met him before?" Tights asked in confusion.

Vegeta fell silent. After a while, he said with an ugly expression, "Thirty-nine years ago, it was this Lord God of Destruction who entered the Saiyan royal palace and forced my father, then the king of the Saiyans, to lower his head..."

Upon seeing the God of Destruction Beerus again, Vegeta reassessed the gap between them. The result left him deeply disappointed. Even as strong as he was now, he had no confidence that he could win even a single move from