"Coming, coming."
"Whoosh!"
At the sound of a voice, the Oracle Fish flew over with his fishbowl and appeared beside Beerus and Whis.
"Lord Beerus, what happened?" the Oracle Fish asked curiously. "Why do you seem so worked up... like you're on your period?"
"Smack!"
Beerus slapped the Oracle Fish to the ground, knocking over his fishbowl.
The Oracle Fish: "..."
"I was only joking, Lord Beerus. You really have no sense of humor." The Oracle Fish picked up his fishbowl, hopped inside, and flew up again.
"Enough chatter. Aren't you the Oracle Fish? Make a prediction. Who will be the God of Destruction of the New Universe?" Beerus said.
"Well... you want me to make a prediction..." The Oracle Fish wiped away his sweat.
"Spit it out. I still have to sleep," Beerus said irritably. "You woke me up in the middle of the night. I need to go back and get some more sleep."
"I don't know exactly who the God of Destruction of the New Universe will be. I can't predict that," the Oracle Fish said, shaking his head. "But I have another prophecy... The God of Destruction of the New Universe will be someone who came from our Universe 7."
"What? The God of Destruction of the New Universe will be from Universe 7?" Beerus was pleasantly surprised.
"That's right. That's my prophecy," the Oracle Fish said with a nod.
"Although the Oracle Fish's predictions are often wrong..." Whis said, covering his mouth as he chuckled.
"Whis, you're mean!" The Oracle Fish looked displeased.
"Even if you're often wrong, hearing you say that makes me feel a lot better," Beerus said with a smile.
"Are you complimenting me...?" The Oracle Fish wiped away his sweat.
"By the way, Whis, there's one more important thing I need