God of Destruction and Angel of Universe 7

"Stop!"

"You are no match for Lord Beckett!"

"It will do you no good to provoke Lord Beckett!"

"Or do you want to die?!"

Trunks, his Trunks suddenly turning pale, immediately stepped in front of the enraged Vegeta, pressing his right hand firmly against the latter's shoulder.

He couldn't stop Beckett, but he could stop his own father, Vegeta.

"Are you mocking me?!"

The pride and self-esteem brought by his princely status made Vegeta completely unable to accept Trunks' well-intentioned warning. In an instant, a surge of energy became Vegeta's best response to Trunks' words.

Boom!!!

Golden hair flowing!

The moment Vegeta attacked Vegeta, he was completely suppressed by the energy shockwave blasted from Trunks' palm!

"Aaaaaah!!!!!" Vegeta's white shirt ripped apart due to the surge of energy, and his face, twisted with rage, made him look particularly terrifying.

"..."

I'm sorry.

[Father.]

Fearing that Vegeta would anger Beckett, Trunks glanced back at the figure watching him, took a deep breath, and lightly touched the ground with his toes.

The next second, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Vegeta!

Thump!!

A dull thud of flesh colliding rang out. Vegeta stared in disbelief at Trunks, who had appeared beside him without him noticing, before his vision went black and he fell unconscious.

Forgive me, Father.

All of this is for your own good.

Trunks sighed inwardly and gently placed the unconscious Vegeta on the ground. He stood up and looked at Krillin and the others, who were on high alert. "He's just unconscious. He'll wake up on his own in a while."

"I couldn't persuade him, so this was the only way I could do it."

As Trunks said this, he kept a close eye on Beckett's expression, fearing that a single glance from him would kill Vegeta.

"Interesting..."

[Would she really go so far as to harm him to save her father?]

Beckett found Trunks's forced choice to join the "filial piety camp" under pressure amusing. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

[Who?!]

The fleeting sensation of being spied on instantly focused Beckett's attention.

"Oh no..." Trunks felt a bitter taste in his mouth at Beckett's serious expression, but the next second he found that Beckett's figure in front of him... had disappeared??

Um?

Where are they?

Where did they go?

Trunks' eyes widened in surprise at the sudden turn of events.

Looking around, there were no other figures to be seen besides the warriors of this timeline.

"Gulp..." Trunks swallowed hard, and his flowing blond hair returned to its jet-black color.

Meanwhile, in the Universe 7, outside of Earth.

In the magnificent starry sky, Beckett, with his flowing black hair, floated silently, his sharp, knife-like gaze fixed on the man who was spying on him.

Purple pupils and lips, and the exposed skin was a bluish-green color rarely seen in Beckett before.

Her long, white, curly hair stood up high, and she wore a large, light blue halo around her neck.

Her slender figure was dressed in a deep red robe, and she held a staff in her right hand that was yellow at the top and bottom and dark blue in the middle.

At the top of the staff is a suspended magic ball.

"Nice to meet you, outsider."

"My name is Whis."

Whis introduced himself to Beckett with a smile, his every move exuding a gentle and refined air, a stark contrast to Beckett's coldness.

"Outsiders?"

Beckett narrowed his eyes, a golden light shimmering on his body. "You are the guardian of this universe?"

"In a sense, you can understand it that way." Whis, holding the staff, extended his left hand forward in a gesture, his tone still gentle.

Boom!!!

A blinding golden light burst forth instantly. The Super Saiyan form, whose energy overflow after the transformation was enough to shake the surrounding force field, caused Whis to lose his composure for the first time in a battle with a stranger.

This force...

"Incredible..."

"Which universe's Saiyan are you from?" His purple eyes revealed admiration and amazement.

The Saiyans of Universe 7 don't have that kind of power.

"You're not qualified to know."

Whoosh!

Having teleported behind Whis, Beckett used his hand as a blade and slashed down along the back of the enemy's head!

"Interesting."

"This level of power alone is not enough to defeat me."

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Whis easily parried Beckett's attack with his left hand, while the staff he spun in his right hand was smashed straight at Beckett's forehead!

"Yeah?"

The flowing golden hair gradually grew longer, and the increasingly terrifying energy surged under Beckett's indifferent gaze.

The speed at which it climbed terrified Whis.

"How is this possible?!"

In the midst of the astonishing battle, Whis watched helplessly as Beckett went through the various stages of Saiyan, finally getting his hair washed, cut, and styled into a vibrant pink.

The Dimensional Pink Form, a combination of the World Tree's Dimensional Power from Hela and the Saiyan's own energy, possessed such terrifying energy intensity that Whis gradually began to be at a disadvantage with each attack!

"A power that doesn't belong to any universe, who exactly are you?" Whis's gentle demeanor vanished instantly after Beckett revealed his flashy pink dimensional form.

Instead, there was solemnity.

An unprecedented solemnity.

"Beckett."

Her flamboyant pink hair moved without wind, and her loose, jet-black Battle Suit rustled with waves of energy.

Beckett clenched his left fist and held it horizontally at his waist, while extending his right hand forward and curling his fingers into a claw. The disdainful curve of his lips gave Whis an extremely sinister and eerie feeling. "Super Saiyan God."

Before he finished speaking, a punch was thrown!

Rumble!!!

Beside Whis, the diligent Moon Lord was once again affected by the aftershocks of the energy and disintegrated in an instant!

"Um?"

Beckett frowned, expecting Whis to die from his punch, because Whis, who emerged from the explosion, showed no signs of injury whatsoever.

"Interesting..."

Having not fought at full strength for a long time, Beckett squinted his eyes, and every fighting cell in his body began to stir.

This guy in front of me is much stronger than Frieza.

Beckett felt that he could vent the disappointment he had gained from Frieza on the man in front of him.

"Whis, it's quite rare to see you in such a sorry state." Just as Beckett was eager to try, a strangely shaped creature came into Beckett's view.

It has long ears, a jackal's head, an upright, humanoid body, and sleepy eyes.

"The invasion of outsiders is troublesome, Lord Beerus," Whis said, glancing at Beerus, who was clearly just waking up.

"Oh?"

Awakened by the planet's explosion, Beerus turned his gaze to Beckett.

"The power of another universe... and the Saiyans?"

Why won't my application be approved after I submitted it?

I didn't finish writing anything that violated any rules...