Tights: I Gave Him the Capsule Corp Capsule

Time passed quickly, and just like that, two days went by.

At Bulma's Manor.

Gran lay half-dozing on a beach chair when a "faint" aura suddenly came from the direction of the Heavenly Realm.

"Three million Battle Power!"

Gran opened his eyes and muttered.

Piccolo had gained 200,000 Battle Power in two months, reaching three million in two years.

Without assimilating with Nail or fusing with the Heavenly God again, his potential was still too weak!

"Gran, you've been busy for the past two months just for this guy?" Beerus lay in a chair beside Gran and took a sip of his drink.

"I don't want to answer that question." Gran rolled his eyes.

"Tch, you don't want to answer? Instead of wasting your effort training this trash, you might as well train Goku's son." Beerus mocked.

"Lord Beerus, as I said before, no one will mistake you for mute if you don't speak."

"You brat, do you know how to talk? Do you really think your wings have hardened?" Beerus rose from his chair.

"Lord Beerus, why don't you try me and find out?"

Gran rose from his chair as well. The two stared into each other's eyes, both erupting with intense fighting spirit. The air seemed ready to ignite.

"Lord Gran, what are you doing? Why are you fighting when everything was fine?!"

Bulma was also in the courtyard. Seeing this, she hurriedly wedged herself between Gran and Beerus, pushing hard against both of them with her hands.

But no matter how hard she tried, she could not move either of them even slightly.

Tights was also in the courtyard. Faced with this situation, her heart pounded wildly.

Her younger sister was truly bold—she actually dared to push these Deities!

"Whis, aren't you going to talk them down?"