The Matter Was Settled

When Beerus saw that the two were still trading threats,

he worried that if they started arguing again and lost control, they might end up fighting and cause some unforeseen trouble.

Beerus shouted helplessly.

"Enough. Shut up, both of you."

Then he turned to Whis beside him and instructed,

"Whis, take Frieza with us."

"We're leaving."

Whis nodded with a smile.

He turned around, waved at Sun Wuxiu and the others, and said,

"Well then, Mr. Sun Wuxiu, we'll be heading back first."

"As for everyone's training journey, once you've arranged a time, feel free to contact me anytime."

After saying that,

Whis lightly waved the Crystal Staff.

The three of them became a dazzling streak of rainbow light, shot into the sky, and left Earth directly.

Sun Wuxiu watched them depart without stopping them.

As for how Beerus would arrange Frieza afterward,

that was none of Sun Wuxiu's concern.

Because Sun Wuxiu knew very clearly that even if Frieza went into seclusion and trained bitterly for another ten years,

at most, he would squeeze out all his potential and become Black Frieza.

With Black Frieza's strength, he still would not be able to defeat Beerus.

To Sun Wuxiu, he posed no threat at all.

Or rather,

Sun Wuxiu was actually rather looking forward to Frieza returning after attaining his Black Form.

If Black Frieza could serve as a fighter,

then Universe 7's lineup for the future Tournament of Power would be as steady as Mount Tai.

When that time came,

with Black Frieza's absolute strength,

he could probably turn that gray Jiren from Universe 11 into a figurine with a single punch.

Seeing Beerus and the other two vanish into the horizon as streaks of light,

Son Goku turned to Raditz beside him and spoke with some concern.

"Brother