Wherever the wisp of clear Laws passes, space no longer rebounds and time no longer flows.
The miniatures of Twelve Universes in the hall all dimmed their brightness, like a row of candles about to be blown out.
Beerus was kneeling on the ground, his back was numb and his tail was stiff and stiff.
He has seen Zeno clear the universe.
It was not an earth-shattering explosion, but a silent obliteration of everything.
Planets, Milky Way, gods, rules, not even the wreckage will be left behind.
Destruction also talks about target, scope, and energy transformation, while erasure does not talk about these. What it erases is existence itself.
Grand Priest stood under the throne, his robes untouched, but his eyes were tightly locked on Krillin.
In the Crystal Ball at the top of his Staff, countless layers of observation techniques are being rapidly calculated, but none of them can analyze the people on earth in front of him.
Clear Laws and fall lightly on Krillin's chest, like a feather that can end all things.
Krillin frowned.
Not because of the danger, but because of the absurdity of putting the delete key in a child's hand, which made him unhappy.
He snorted coldly and Martial God Force Field pressed forward.
The wisp of clear Laws shattered into fine light chips on the spot, and even the remaining regular ripples were crushed cleanly.
It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.
The palace fell into dead silence.
Zeno opened his round eyes wide, with pure surprise in his voice. "Huh? It didn't disappear."
Grand Priest's pupils shrank, and the fingers holding Staff tightened unconsciously.
The light on Whis Staff was frozen in mid-air.
Beerus was kneeling on the ground, his whole figure frozen into stone.
Krillin erased Zeno's clear Laws with just one look. This is simply incredible.
Krillin takes a step.
With just one step, his figure appeared in front of the throne, less than half a meter away from Zeno.
The two guards reacted very quickly, crossed the space limit, and clasped Krillin's shoulders and neck, one from the left and the other from the right.
The defense rules contained in the palm have been opened. As long as it touches the target, it can seal the opponent into the mezzanine space of the Zeno's Palace.
Grand Priest also moved, faster than the guards.
He instantly raised the triple Laws ring at Krillin's feet, and the concepts of time, space, and action were all locked.
This is World of Void's highest defensive technique.
Beerus was so frightened that he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Krillin!"
Whis also lifted Staff, ready to remedy the situation.
But Krillin just glanced at them.
That glance was calm and calm, but everyone felt an extremely heavy force of rules pressing down on them.
The knees of the two Zeno's Guards hit the white ground hard, creating spiderweb-like cracks.
The Laws ring in front of Grand Priest is broken like glass.
He tried to resist, but his body was uncontrollably forced to kneel down on one knee. Staff pressed against the ground. It was the first time that he found it so difficult to raise his hands.
The light on Whis Staff went out immediately, and he himself swayed in mid-air and quickly fell back to the ground.
Beerus was the worst. He was already kneeling, but now he was directly pressed down, with his whole face pressed against the cold floor.
"I knew it would be like this!" His voice came muffled from the floor.
Whis turned his neck with difficulty, not forgetting his professional habits.
"Lord Beerus, please don't bury your face on the ground and talk."
"Are you still in the mood to care about this now?!" Beerus's saliva almost stuck to the palace floor.
"Professional habits." Whis's voice was also a little difficult.
The two guards struggled desperately, but their shoulders were pressed down by a heavier force, as if they were carrying the weight of the entire universe.
Grand Priest tried to get up, but found that he was completely unable to resist the power of the overbearing rules.
All the mystery and authority in this space have disappeared, leaving only the pure will of Martial God.
Zeno stood on the edge of the throne, looking at Krillin who was approaching, just curious. "You made them kneel down?"
Krillin squatted down in front of him so that his eyes were level with Zeno.
Beerus finally raised his eyelids from the floor, and when he saw this scene, his whole face turned gray.
It's over, Krillin's action, let alone kneeling or not, is to have an "equal dialogue" with Zeno.
God of Destruction's cognition has been completely subverted.
Zeno blinked and asked innocently, "Do you want to play with me?"
Krillin looked at him with a calm but serious tone. "It's not a joke."
Zeno tilted his head. "What is that?"
"Talk about a very important thing." Krillin said every word.
Zeno looked down at his chubby little hands, as if he was still recalling the Laws that disappeared just now.
"Can't I try again?"
Krillin shook his head, his tone unquestionable. "You can't try it casually."
Zeno raised his eyes, filled with pure doubts.
"Why?"
Beerus was lying on the ground, almost crying.
If Krillin doesn't answer this kind of question well, no one can avoid the consequences.
Krillin did not answer directly, but pointed to the slowly rotating cosmic light pillars on both sides of the hall.
In the pillar of light, the stars are shining brightly, and endless lives are arising and dying in them.
"Those are not building blocks."
Zeno followed his fingers.
Krillin continued, his voice echoing clearly in the palace.
"There's a planet inside, there are people, there's family, there's friends."
"If the blow you just made happened to someone else, he would disappear completely. No one would remember him anymore, as if he never existed."
Zeno calmed down and seemed to be digesting the meaning of this passage. "Isn't it bad to disappear...?"
"No." Krillin replied firmly.
"But some universes are boring." Zeno was like a child defending himself.
"If you're bored, you can change games."
Krillin points to one of the light beams belonging to Universe 7.
"But you can't throw away the game board and the people inside it. You have to learn to distinguish between what is boring and what is a hidden danger that needs to be eliminated."
Zeno held his little hands and thought seriously for a while. The whole palace was so quiet that only the rapid breathing of Beerus was left.
Then, he raised his head and said matter-of-factly, "But I am Zeno."
Grand Priest raised his head slightly, this is the foundation of the entire theocratic system.
Because it is Zeno, all authority belongs to him and all rules are defined by him.
Krillin nodded and looked directly into the children's eyes. "So you can't use it indiscriminately."
Zeno blinked.
Krillin looked into his eyes, his tone unprecedentedly serious and sincere.
"If someone with weak strength is messing around, they can break one table at most and just replace it with another one."
"But when people with great power act recklessly, they will destroy other people's lives and destroy the world. You are Zeno, so you must be more careful than everyone else when doing things."
Having said this, Krillin paused for a moment, then stretched out his finger and lightly touched Zeno's chest.
"You have to remember my words. If you continue to clear it casually, I will stop you. This is not a request, it is a promise."
Beerus let out a desperate scream against the floor, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.
"Don't be so direct... can't you be more tactful..."
Zeno was not angry.
He stretched out his two small hands and put them on his knees, looked down at Krillin's fingertips, and then looked up at Krillin's fearless face.
In his little head, he was experiencing an unprecedented storm.
Indeed, no one in the world said "no" to him.
Everyone is on their knees, everyone is afraid, and everyone will only give in to all his demands.
But now there is a person squatting in front of him and telling him that the universe is not a toy and that power requires self-discipline.
This feeling is very novel. Zeno stared at Krillin and suddenly asked a question that made Grand Priest feel trembling.
"You're weird."
Zeno tilted his head and asked extremely seriously, "Then, how do I use my power?"