Buu has settled in here, and it's time to handle the follow-up matters.
He turned to face Cognac.
This Angel has been standing quietly by the side, Staff is erect, and his face is as untroubled as ever.
But her deep eyes, after witnessing the complete fusion process of Buu, could no longer hide the horror that came from the depths of her soul.
Krillin said, "The vacancy of God of Destruction for Universe 4 has been confirmed."
Cognac nodded slightly.
"According to regulations, during the vacancy of God of Destruction, Angel will maintain the basic operation of the universe until the new God of Destruction is in place."
"I know."
Krillin nodded.
"Don't worry, the new God of Destruction won't take long. Within a few days, a suitable candidate will come to take over."
Cognac did not ask who the candidate was.
In her opinion, the only people who can take over the position of God of Destruction are the direct designations of Zeno or Grand Priest.
But the man in front of him seemed to have never regarded any of the rules of the Zeno system as something that needed to be followed.
She chose to accept it silently.
"One more thing."
Krillin added.
"During the transition period, if there are people from other universes looking for trouble, just report my name."
Cognac nodded slightly again, with a hint of respect in his tone.
"Yes, Master Krillin."
Buu laughed "hehe" from the side and suddenly interrupted curiously.
"Miss Cognac, can you make cakes?"
Cognac:"..."
This Angel, who has lived for who knows how many billions of years, was called "little sister" for the first time, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
Krillin picked up the soft antenna above Buu's head and gently lifted him to the side of Mr. Popo.
"Let's go back to Earth."
Buu rubbed the antenna that was numb from being carried, and muttered softly.
"Krillin is so rough. Buu is very strong now, so he must be treated gently."
"You're so powerful and you're still afraid of pain?"
"Afraid."
Krillin ignored him and walked to the edge of the platform in two steps.
He paused.
Universe 4 The gray-blue starry sky is spreading quietly beneath your feet.
The huge Nebula that once curled up into the shape of a mouse in the distance is still spinning slowly,
Little does he know that its patron saint has been turned into chocolate by a fat pink man and eaten.
That ball of Nebula needs a new Guardian.
Krillin retracted his gaze and raised his hand to draw a straight line in mid-air.
The space cracked silently.
The cross-universe passage opened again, and the Silver Form-colored light illuminated the silhouettes of the three people clearly.
Krillin walked in first, and Mr. Popo followed in the middle, holding hands behind his back.
Buu was at the end. As he walked, he secretly took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket and threw them into his mouth one after another.
The three of them stepped into the passage, and the crack closed quietly.
Universe 4 restored the eternal silence.
Cognac stood alone on the ruined pyramid platform. The light from the top of Angel Staff illuminated the ruins beneath her feet.
There were broken surveillance screens, half-evaporated thrones, criss-crossing cracks on the ground, and dark golden decorative fragments scattered all over the ground.
She stood for a long time.
Then, gently wave Staff.
She swept all the garbage on the ground into a pile, compressed it into a fist-sized gray sphere with the power of Laws, and threw it into the void next to her.
Standing in the center of the brand new and clean platform, Cognac finally moved the corner of his mouth.
It was a very small smile that lasted no more than a second, but it was real.
Capsule Corporation, afternoon.
The sunshine in the yard shines warmly on the green lawn.
Spatial Rift opened silently, and Krillin walked out with Buu and Mr. Popo.
The cracks closed behind them, leaving no trace.
Bulma is standing on the balcony of the laboratory building, debugging a new energy detector.
Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted three figures appearing out of thin air in the yard, and almost dropped the high-precision wrench in his hand.
"Back again?!"
She quickly ran down the stairs, pushed open the door to the backyard, and immediately locked her eyes on Buu, looking up and down.
"What's going on? What are these purple patterns on his body? What good things did you do on this trip?"
A series of questions came like a barrage.
Krillin walked to the white round table in the yard and sat down, leisurely pouring himself a cup of tea.
"I went to Universe 4 to do some minor errands."
"What's the matter?"
"Buu ate God of Destruction over there."
Bulma The hand holding the tea cup and about to drink water froze in mid-air.
She looked at Buu who looked innocent, and then looked at Krillin who looked calm and calm.
"... Which universe is it from?"
"The fourth one is the one that looks like a big mouse."
Bulma put down the tea cup with a bang and rubbed his temples vigorously.
She has been married to Krillin for so many years, and she thinks she has developed a mental endurance of steel.
Dragon Balls was gathered, Saiyan invaded, traveled across the universe, and entered Demon Realm...
These incidents that would trigger a mental breakdown in any ordinary family, in Capsule Corporation, can at best be considered topics of conversation during dinner.
But the statement "eat God of Destruction" still successfully refreshed her lower cognitive limit.
"Sometimes I really don't understand the logic of how you people behave outside."
Buu had already smelled the aroma of butter wafting from the kitchen, and was rushing in with cheerful little steps.
Mr. Popo followed behind him, unhurried and steady.
At this time, Lanchi walked out of the house, holding a plate of freshly baked, steaming cookies in his hand.
Her long, silky blue hair glowed softly in the afternoon sun.
"Krillin, are you back? Do you want to try the cookies I just baked?"
Before Krillin could answer, a purple-gold afterimage flashed by, and Lanchi felt his eyes blurred and the plate in his hand felt light.
Buu had already appeared in front of her, her mouth full of cookies, her cheeks bulging like a hamster stocked with food, and she was shouting vaguely.
"Delicious!"
Lanchi was stunned for a moment, looking down at the plate that was half empty in an instant.
"Buu, wait a minute, I baked this specially for Krillin..."
Buu's eyes glowed with purple-gold soft light, which looked particularly pure and absurd under the earth's warm afternoon sunlight.
A Ancient Demon King-level being of 999 Dimensions is dancing happily for grabbing half a plate of cookies.
Krillin held the teacup and leaned back on the chair in a funny way.
The yard is very quiet.
Sunshine, lawn, the sweet smell of cookies, Bulma's helpless chattering, Lanchi's gentle reproach, Buu's contented chewing,
And the footsteps of Mr. Popo quietly slipped into the kitchen to check the ingredients.
Everything is extremely normal and extremely abnormal.
Krillin Put the tea cup back on the table and put your hands behind your head.
His gaze went beyond the courtyard wall, past the bustling skyline of West City, past the clouds and atmosphere, and finally towards the deep starry sky.
The matter is done, but there are still a few final steps left.
Universe 4 The appointment of the new God of Destruction needs to be implemented as soon as possible, and the second half of Super Space-Time Training should also continue to advance.
But don't rush.
Let's finish this cup of tea first and enjoy this rare afternoon surrounded by sunshine and wives.