Inside Zeno's Palace
It wasn't just Beerus.
Everyone else watching this scene had fallen into a daze.
There was no other reason—the sight before them was simply too shocking.
To resist Zeno's erasure, one could only use power of the same caliber.
Like Super Shenron...
But such an existence shouldn't have been born yet, should it?
In the shadows behind the throne
The Grand Priest stepped out of the darkness, surprise appearing on his face.
As the father of the Angel Race and the true steward of the twelve universes, this was also the first time he had witnessed something like this.
"Tap."
An exceptionally faint landing sound.
Zeno jumped down from that absurdly enormous throne and approached Zhang Qi, who was still reassembling himself.
Beerus's face turned completely green.
He instinctively shrank back, clutching his head with both hands.
It was over. This time, it was really over.
Lord Zeno was about to lose his temper.
This time, it wouldn't just be Universe 7. All twelve universes would probably be in trouble.
Zhang Qi stared at the child with the football-shaped head, rapidly calculating countermeasures.
But unexpectedly, Zeno ran up to Zhang Qi and stopped.
He raised his head. His blue-and-purple-striped face showed no expression, while those black-hole-like eyes stared straight at Zhang Qi.
Zhang Qi looked back at him.
"Hey,"
Zeno spoke, his childlike voice sounding once more.
"Can you be my friend?"
Zhang Qi froze when he heard that.
He had played out at least a hundred scenarios in his mind where Zeno would make trouble, and he had even prepared to tear through the barrier of the universe and flee.
But this was the one possibility he had never considered.
What was this supposed to be?
One second, Zeno had directly deleted everything. The next, he