Zeno's exclusive Mirror Palace is completely settled next to Capsule Corporation.
The palace perfectly replicates the central structure of World of Void.
Arale led Zeno as they jumped up and down in the spacious hall. The originally empty and solemn sacred space was disrupted by them.
Zeno is new to the way of playing in the physical world and is full of curiosity about everything.
Bulla is floating in the air and is responsible for the aftermath.
Zeno smashed the carved stone pillar with his head. Bulla raised his little hand and released a golden divine power, and the broken stone pillar instantly returned to its original shape.
The cooperation of the three little guys is surprisingly smooth.
The two Zeno's Guards retreated to the corner of the hall.
The expressions on their faces are still rigid, but their positions are much looser than at World of Void.
The tense feeling of absolute defense has faded away, and it feels more like looking after a few running children.
Grand Priest was sitting alone on a large chair in the side hall of the palace, holding a cup of hot tea that Mr. Popo had just brewed.
The aroma of warm tea slowly spreads in the quiet side hall.
Krillin stepped into the side hall.
The sound of footsteps broke the silence.
"Grand Priest."
Grand Priest put down the tea cup. "Mr. Krillin."
He turned to look at Zeno, who was sweating profusely as he chased Arale in the hall, and looked away.
"Master Zeno had a great time. This is a good thing."
Krillin pulled out the chair opposite and sat down.
His posture was casual, with his legs crossed and his hands resting on the armrests.
"I have something else. It would be more convenient to explain it in advance while you are here."
Grand Priest nodded slightly. "Please speak."
Krillin picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about today's weather.
"I'm going to kill a God of Destruction later."
The crisp sound of broken porcelain exploded at the door of the side hall.
The person who broke things is Beerus.
This God of Destruction from Universe 7 walked in with a plate of Cat Tongue Cookies specially made by Mr. Popo, and happened to hear Krillin's plain announcement.
The plate slipped from his hands and the delicate biscuits shattered on the floor.
Beerus The blood on his face faded instantly, and his skin turned pale green at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You... what did you say?"
Krillin turned around and glanced at Beerus, a little helpless.
"It's not you, I'm not killing you, don't be nervous."
"But you are usually quite lazy."
Beerus just breathed a sigh of relief, and his legs started shaking again.
The words Krillin clearly conveyed a meaning of investigation, indicating that he had even considered replacing God of Destruction from Universe 7.
Beerus swallowed. "Don't scare me..."
Krillin pointed to the empty chair next to him.
"I didn't scare you. Sit down and talk."
Beerus bent down and randomly picked up the broken plates, then moved stiffly to the chair and sat down.
Whis appeared beside him at some point, holding Staff and standing quietly, with a somewhat amused smile on his face.
Grand Priest's expression remains calm.
He picked up the tea cup again. "Mr. Krillin, can you please tell us who God of Destruction is?"
Krillin Put down the tea cup.
"Quitela of Universe 4."
Grand Priest fell into a brief silence.
Beerus took a long breath after hearing this name.
He leaned back in the chair, his tense shoulders completely relaxed.
His eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile of schadenfreude.
Quitela's reputation in the God of Destruction circle has always been very bad.
Grand Priest looked at Krillin: "What's the reason?"
Krillin leaned back in the chair.
"Quitela has long used his position to manipulate the rise and fall of internal civilization. He treats the universe as his own private chessboard."
Grand Priest listened quietly, Krillin continued to speak.
"God of Destruction's duty is to maintain the balance of creation and destruction in the universe."
"When civilization reaches its end, or threatens the entire universe, God of Destruction takes action to end it. This is in line with the rules."
He held up a finger.
"But Quitela deviated from this limit. He deliberately supported a weak civilization to provoke a powerful civilization. When both sides were defeated, he would clean up the mess and take credit for maintaining the balance."
"He also colluded with King of Gods of Universe 4 to tamper with the records of civilization development privately to ensure that his destruction targets would always be met."
Beerus pricked up his ears.
He had vaguely heard these rumors at the God of Destruction party. It was just that everyone usually took care of their own universe, and no one was willing to poke through this layer of window paper.
Krillin Put your hands down.
"He even tried to interfere in the affairs of other universes three times."
"Universe 9's mass extinction of civilization appeared to be a natural decline, but in reality it was Quitela who was behind it."
"He just wants Universe 4 to rise in Zeno's evaluation ranking."
Grand Priest's fingers holding the tea cup tightened slightly.
Even he was unaware of this secret detail.
He looked at Krillin: "Mr. Krillin, how did you get this information?"
Krillin said in a casual tone, "My perception range covers all Twelve Universes. As long as I want to see, no secret can be hidden."
Grand Priest lowered his gaze and did not continue to ask.
Krillin stared into Grand Priest's eyes. "I want to clean him up."
Grand Priest put down the tea cup and folded his hands on his knees.
"Mr. Krillin, according to the current clergy system, the appointment and removal of God of Destruction requires the permission of Lord Zeno."
Krillin raised his chin towards the main hall.
"I know this, it involves the granting of God of Destruction Power, so I specifically raised it in front of you. You can confirm with Zeno now."
Grand Priest stood up. "Please wait."
He turned around and walked towards the main hall.
Beerus watched Grand Priest disappear behind the door, then turned to look at Krillin: "Are you really going to do it?"
Krillin leaned back in his chair. "I never make such jokes."
Beerus swallowed. "What will happen if Quitela dies? Universe 4 Without God of Destruction, the balance of the universe will completely collapse."
Krillin said calmly, "I will bring a new God of Destruction to take over."
Beerus widened his eyes. "Who do you want to let go?"
Krillin has no answer.
He just looked at Beerus and smiled.
Beerus was so shocked by this smile that he closed his mouth knowingly.
Whis stood aside and interjected. "Mr. Krillin already has someone in mind?"
Krillin nodded. "Yes."
Whis's eyes flashed with curiosity. "Is it convenient to disclose it?"
Krillin picked up the tea cup. "You will naturally know when the time comes."
Whis stopped asking. He turned to look at Beerus.
"Lord Beerus, what do you think about the fact that Quitela is about to be cleared?"
Beerus touched his chin.
"Deserved it."
He answered without hesitation that it was normal for cats and mice not to deal with each other.
Then he added a sentence.
"That guy stole my pudding at the God of Destruction party last time."
Whis held Staff and sighed, "Lord Beerus, the source of your hatred is really quite simple."
Arale's loud laughter came from the hall, followed closely by Zeno's cheers.
After a few minutes, Grand Priest walked back to the side hall from the main hall and sat down again.
"Master Zeno gave the answer."
Grand Priest pause for a moment.
"Master Zeno's original words were - that bad guy God of Destruction? Kill him. After killing him, let the bald uncle find a good person to take over."
Krillin smiled and nodded.
"Deal."
Beerus listened and his mouth twitched.
Zeno decides the life and death of a God of Destruction, and decides the changes in the power structure of the entire universe. The tone is like deciding to throw away a broken toy.
But he reacted quickly.
Zeno's judgment criteria have changed.
In the past, Zeno wiped out the universe and it all depended on mood, but now there is a concept of good guys and bad guys.
The few rules Arale set worked. Zeno directly equated "don't bully your friends" with "don't be a bad guy".
Krillin stood up from the chair.
"Don't worry about cleaning up Quitela. I'll take care of it after Super Space-Time Training is finished."
Grand Priest nodded slightly. "I will notify Universe 4's Angel Koniki in advance to prepare for the handover."
Krillin waved his hand.
"No need to notify you, don't alert the enemy. I will deal with it with one blow when I get there."
Grand Priest looked into Krillin's eyes.
Krillin's eyes showed no murderous intention, nor anger.
It means: destroying you, what does it have to do with you?
Grand Priest looked away. "I understand."
Beerus suddenly raised his hand. "Can I ask a question?"
Krillin tilted her head to look at him.
Beerus lowered his voice. "You just said that I am lazy, have you ever considered replacing me?"
Krillin thought for a while.
"You are lazy, but the Universe 7 under your jurisdiction has defeated me, which shows that you are lucky enough."
Beerus stared at him. "Luck? Are you praising my luck?"
Krillin spread his hands. "For a God of Destruction, it is great luck to have an existence within the jurisdiction that can help you solve all your troubles."
Beerus opened his mouth and found that he couldn't think of anything to refute.
Whis added softly from the side, "That's true, Lord Beerus. Since the rise of Mr. Krillin, your workload has been greatly reduced."
Beerus gritted his teeth and stared at Whis: "You two..."
He waved his hand irritably. "Forget it, I won't argue with you."
Beerus stood up from the chair and wiped off the cookie crumbs on his clothes.
"I'm going back to the God of Destruction Realm. Master Zeno is accompanied by Arale and Bulla, which is much better than me staying here."
He walked to the door of the side hall, suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Krillin."
Krillin looked up at him.
Beerus rubbed his hands. "Quitela That bastard... can you let me watch you remotely when you do it?"
Krillin raised his eyebrows.
Beerus quickly emphasized. "Just take a look. Just treat it as entertainment."
Krillin responded, "Okay."
Beerus nodded with satisfaction, then transformed into a beam of Angel light with Whis and disappeared in place.
Krillin sat back on the chair and picked up the teacup. The tea was already cold.
He took a sip of herbal tea and looked through the side hall window.
The three little guys were still playing around in the main hall.
Arale is pulling Zeno to teach him to bang his head against the wall.
Zeno imitated Arale and hit the wall pillar with his head. The wall pillar did not move at all, and he was thrown three meters away by the reaction force.
Bulla was floating in the air and laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
Krillin looked away.
The plan to clean up Quitela can be put on hold for now. There are more core tasks at the moment.
Super Space-Time Training is about to open.
Krillin put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked out of the side hall of the Mirror Palace.