Rumble, rumble~!
Above the Realm of the Gods of Destruction, several stars were directly smashed to pieces by Whis's flying figure.
"A Saiyan actually possesses power comparable to an Angel's." Whis wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief. How many years had it been? Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions? Tens of billions?
Ever since becoming a God, aside from suffering minor injuries while sparring with Angels from other Universes—
This was the first time he had been injured in a direct clash by someone below the level of an Angel.
And it was not some powerful God of Destruction or other deity, but merely a tiny mortal!!
Beerus, who had been watching the battle, also gaped in shock.
Though Whis was said to be his servant, he was actually Beerus's teacher and something like his guardian. Whis was so powerful that Beerus had no ability to fight back against him at all.
Yet now, Whis—whom Beerus considered absolutely invincible aside from Zeno, the Grand Minister, and the other Angels—had actually been injured.
"What kind of damned dream was I having? Can a Super Saiyan God really be this powerful?" Beerus unconsciously gaped in horror. He had originally been excited by the opponent from his dream, but now he was drenched in cold sweat.
Even Whis had been injured by that Saiyan. If Beerus went up against such an opponent, he would basically be serving himself up on a platter—and the kind that got swallowed in a single bite.
He might be somewhat battle-hungry, but being abused and courting death was another matter entirely!!
Shuddering, Beerus no longer felt the slightest desire for revenge or anger. Such a powerhouse stood far above his level. His status as a God of Destruction was probably