The full-force collision of two auras was merely a minor clash.
Yet it pushed the Earth, already devastated by Vegeta and Frieza's battle, straight to the brink of destruction.
"Brat, do you know who I am?" Beerus's tone was icy. From this Saiyan from another spacetime, he sensed a long-forgotten threat and a faint aura of death.
That feeling was utterly ridiculous.
A threat was one thing. In terms of sheer combat power, Gohan now even surpassed him, the God of Destruction. It was only natural for Beerus to feel wary and endangered.
But an aura of death?
Did Gohan really think the powerful Angel Level Whis standing behind Beerus was just for show?
"Beerus, God of Destruction. I have met the you from our spacetime before." Gohan's expression was indifferent. Beerus was merely a trash God of Destruction who could only contend with him while he was in his Super Saiyan 4 form. He was not worth Gohan's attention at all.
Even as Sun Wukong, Bulma, Krillin, Tien, and the others, who had been forced back by the pressure of his and Beerus's auras, anxiously kept signaling to him with their eyes, Gohan ignored them.
"You are very confident—or rather... arrogant!" Beerus narrowed his eyes. This gesture showed that he had already classified Gohan as a dangerous individual, and that his anger was beginning to rise.
There was no helping it. When Baros had once scorned his strength as being far inferior to Beerus from another spacetime, Beerus had already felt deeply unwilling to accept it.
But considering that Baros could stand on equal footing with the Grand Minister, Beerus had no choice but to endure that assessment no matter how stifled he felt. He could not refute it, was not allowed to refute it, and did not dare