Whis and Gran's Moves

Under the rewards and penalties of the previous Candidate God of Destruction Tournament, Universes 6 and 7 did not need to raise their Mortal Level Index.

But Gran wanted Universe 7 to rank first, and Whis could do nothing to change his mind.

"Soon."

Gran lifted his teacup and took a sip.

Raising the universe's ranking was his next plan. At the same time, he would continue training his Destruction Rule.

His Destruction Rule had only reached the First Stage. Compared with his power at the Angel Realm, it was nothing to boast about.

Whis looked at Gran curiously. "So how do you plan to raise the universe's ranking?"

"If we do it step by step, we keep destroying unqualified planets and leave the rest to the Kais. But..."

Gran shook his head. "That would take too long."

"And then?"

"I have my own way. You don't need to worry about it."

Gran rolled his eyes.

Whis: "..."

"You're always so mysterious. Fine, I'll leave you to it. Since Lord Beerus has entrusted Universe 7 to you, do whatever you want with it."

Whis rose from the tea table and stretched, as though he were about to go somewhere.

"What are you doing?" Gran asked, puzzled.

"That's my business. You don't need to worry about it." Whis mimicked Gran's tone, teasing him.

Gran: "..."

That had come back at him too fast. He had no way to retort.

"I'm leaving Universe 7 for a while. You won't be able to contact me during that time."

"And if those people you asked me to keep an eye on call my name, I won't hear them either. Keep that in mind."

Whis straightened up, staff in hand.

The people Gran had asked him to watch over were the Grand Elder of Planet