The atmosphere in the VIP lounge area of Orbital Academy of Sciences is a bit subtle.
Yamcha was slumped on the sofa opposite, with his feet up on the armrest and boasting proudly.
"Did you see, Chiaotzu? Those researchers with four arms look at us differently now."
"Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost. They walked with their heads lowered and no longer dared to glance at anyone with the corners of their eyes."
Chiaotzu sipped the local herbal drink and nodded seriously. "Well, they seem to be afraid of Tien Shinhan's 'Divine Eye Kamehameha'."
"More than just fear!" Yamcha slapped his thigh, "Tien Shinhan's move directly poked a hole in their simulated god's shield! And you, one trillion stardust stopped at any time, and those scientists' eyes almost popped out!"
He pointed at himself and grinned. "Of course, there is also my trick 'Wolf God Space-Rending Fist'. If I just swipe in their Heart Demon Furnace, the space will split open and almost collapse their system."
Tien Shinhan sat cross-legged next to him, closing his eyes and concentrating, turning a deaf ear to Yamcha's showoff.
Krillin held the teacup and listened quietly, with a smile on his lips.
The breakthroughs of these three people indeed caused an uproar within the Academy of Sciences.
Those Universe 12 researchers who once had their eyes high above their heads have now completely put away their contempt.
Yamcha is still chattering. "Krillin, the tea here is too bad. When I go back, I will definitely let Fei'er make a pot of decent tea."
"Fei'er can make tea?"
"Of course, I taught you." Yamcha looked proud.
At this moment, an indescribable terrifying pressure, like an invisible tide, swept from the end of the corridor.
The air in the rest area solidified instantly, and the temperature seemed to drop a few points.
The proud smile on Yamcha's face froze, and he jumped up from the sofa. Purple-Gold Core in his body sensed the threat and automatically increased its operating frequency.
Tien Shinhan's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a gap opened in the third eye on his forehead. His expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
"This energy..."
The pressure is getting closer and closer.
There was a commotion in the corridor, followed by a deathly silence.
The researchers seemed to be pressed against the wall by a big invisible hand. Their bodies were stiff, their breathing was stagnant, and their faces were filled with fear from the depths of their souls.
Krillin looked calm and just said something lightly.
"Coming."
There were two people standing outside the door of the rest area.
The leader was two meters tall, with dense green scales covering his body, and his fin-shaped ears trembled slightly under the light.
A pair of dark blue vertical pupils were bottomless, as if they could swallow light.
He was wearing the standard loose divine uniform of God of Destruction, and the crest of destruction on the collar exuded a dark purple shimmer.
Universe 12 God of Destruction, gold.
Behind him is Angel Martinu holding Scepter and smiling gently.
Yamcha's Adam's apple moved unconsciously.
God of Destruction, Angel.
Jin's vertical pupils swept across the rest area, passing Tien Shinhan, ignoring Yamcha, and finally landed on the bald man sitting peacefully on the sofa.
The next second, his vertical pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.
Jin had prepared a lot for this meeting.
Ever since Martinu conveyed the oracle from Grand Priest, he has been pondering it over and over again.
What would it be like to be able to give special attention to Grand Priest?
He thought about many possibilities, but never thought about the one in front of him.
Empty.
There was no breath on that man. Not even a breath.
This is not a sign of weakness, but... a life form that transcends the concept of "breath".
Just as a mortal cannot perceive the existence of gods, he cannot perceive the depth of the man in front of him.
Jin's God of Destruction instinct screamed crazily deep in his soul, issuing the most dangerous alarm.
His fin-shaped ears were stretched straight, and every step he took was extremely heavy.
He walked up to Krillin, and under the horrified eyes of Yamcha and Tien Shinhan, he slowly bent down and gave an impeccable ninety-degree gift.
"Universe 12 God of Destruction, gold, meet your Excellency."
Yamcha's jaw really almost dropped to the ground this time.
He opened his mouth, unable to speak a word, and his mind went blank.
Chiaotzu was so frightened that he hid directly behind Tien Shinhan, only half of his head sticking out.
Tien Shinhan's three eyes were also filled with extreme shock.
God of Destruction... is saluting Krillin?
Krillin put down the teacup, stood up, and waved his hands casually.
"Don't be so polite."
Jin slowly straightened up, awe, confusion and horror intertwined in his bottomless vertical pupils.
He could feel that the moment the other party stood up, the vague sense of oppression around him disappeared. It was obvious that the other party had taken the initiative to restrain his strength.
"Lord Grand Priest specially issued this order,"
Jin's wording was extremely cautious, and each word seemed to roll twice on the tip of his tongue before he dared to spit it out.
"Jiang Jin... must be polite to your Excellency."
Krillin walked over.
His steps were very light, making no sound on the floor.
"I brought my family here for technical exchange."
"Your Academy of Sciences is very good. My people learned something and left something behind. Mutual benefit."
Jin nodded stiffly, not daring to refute at all.
Krillin looked at Jin and smiled.
"But you don't have to be afraid of me. I have no intention of causing trouble in your territory."
"Your Majesty is joking."
Jin's voice finally calmed down a little.
"This is the place with the highest level of science and technology in the universe. It is an honor for the Academy of Sciences to entertain guests like you."
"It's an honor." Krillin walked back to the sofa and sat down again, "I have something to ask you."
Jin's fin ears twitched and he immediately responded respectfully.
"Universe 12, is there any historical record about the divine fusion of Saiyan?"
Jin was stunned.
"Saiyan? Is that the race of Universe 7?"
"Yes. I have a Saiyan next to me, and I need to find a Evolution Route that suits him."
"There may be some ancient documents across the universe in your god-level database."
Jin subconsciously turned to look at Martinu.
Martinu remained calm, Scepter tapped the ground lightly.
"I'm going to retrieve the database permissions right now. It's estimated that it will take half a day to sort out the ancient documents about Saiyan's divine fusion."
Krillin nodded. "Okay."
Jin saluted again before turning around and leaving with Martinu.
The moment he walked out of the door of the rest area, Jin's back really relaxed. The back of his divine robe was completely soaked in cold sweat.
"Grand Priest's judgment is indeed correct." Jin whispered, with a hint of fear in his voice.
Martinu walked ahead with a smile and did not look back.
"Master Grand Priest's original words were 'stay polite'. Master Jin, you did a good job."
In the rest area.
Yamcha It took him a long time to find his voice, and he stammered.
"K...Krillin... that one just now, is it God of Destruction? He... he bowed to you?"
Chiaotzu tilted his head, his eyes filled with admiration. "Krillin, God of Destruction, why are you so afraid of you?"
"I don't know."
Krillin leaned back on the sofa and looked out the window at the vast star field.
The scientific research tasks of Bulma, Vomi, and Ailins have been overfulfilled.
The breakthroughs of Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, and Yamcha are also within your grasp.
Now, it's time to prepare for Vegeta's training.