Whis's unconsciousness made Beerus's heart skip a beat. He had thought Whis had died just like that!
He kept calling Whis's name, hoping he would wake up.
"Whis, Whis, wake up! Don't scare me."
At that moment, Korn flashed into view before Beerus. Seeing the wounds covering Whis's body, Korn immediately bent down to examine him.
He placed his fingers on Whis's arm. Feeling Whis's pulse, Korn finally relaxed his worried heart.
"It's okay, Lord Beerus. Don't worry. Whis isn't dead! He's just unconscious."
Korn's words transformed Beerus's earlier sorrow into delight.
"Haha, so he just passed out. I thought someone had taken him out! It's good he's okay, good he's okay. But whoever dared to hurt Whis, I definitely won't let them off."
So that he could fight without distraction, Beerus instructed Korn.
"Korn, I'm leaving Whis in your care. Hurry and heal his injuries. I'm going to meet that Demon King."
"Understood, Lord Beerus. Leave Whis to me without worry!"
After giving Korn his instructions, Beerus turned his gaze toward the Demon King—Demon Sky—who was fighting Jiren's friend, Toppo. In an instant, the killing intent around Beerus erupted to its peak.
In a flash, he rushed behind Demon Sky and viciously kicked the Demon King in the back.
At the time, Demon Sky was fully focused on fighting Jiren and Toppo. Before he could react to Beerus's sudden attack, Beerus's kick blasted him down to the ground.
Jiren and Toppo were utterly dumbfounded. They had never expected the mighty God of Destruction Beerus to resort to a sneak attack. But that no longer mattered. There was no such thing as gentlemanly conduct when fighting the Demon Clan. As long as one could use their own methods to kill the Demon Clan, it was a good method.
Beerus's kick