Hearing Kronoa's words, everyone looked at each other and nodded. After all, there was no point in Kronoa staying here.
Goku suddenly stood up as well. He rubbed his hands together, looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Vegeta stood up too, staring at Kronoa with anticipation.
Pan and Trunks both covered their faces. There was no need to think about it—they knew these two elders definitely wanted to join that Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament too.
Sure enough.
Goku could no longer hold back. "Lady Time Kai, I want to take part in that Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament too."
Vegeta nodded firmly. "Me too!"
"You two?"
Kronoa said irritably, "There aren't any space-time problems right now. Going to other timelines, especially timelines in the past, is manipulating time. Forget about it."
Gran possessed uniqueness across space-time. Even if he went to other timelines and interfered with history, he would not cause a Space-Time Split.
But Goku and Vegeta were different. Unless there were special circumstances, even as members of the Time Patrol, they could not travel through space-time whenever they pleased.
"..."
Goku and Vegeta had been Time Patrol members for several years now, so they understood what Kronoa meant.
They sat back down in their chairs and sighed.
Kronoa ignored their reactions and turned to leave the GT timeline.
Elsewhere.
In the world beyond that mysterious rift, Gran had been sitting atop the shattered gates of the God of Destruction Palace when he sensed a Deity's Aura.
He immediately raced toward it!
"This aura feels familiar!"
Gran flew while thinking, trying to recall where he had sensed it before.
Within the dim starfield, Gran's speed grew faster and faster. Before long, he arrived at the source of the aura.
In Gran's sight, a short man dressed