Inconceivable God

God of Destruction Realm.

A streak of seven-colored light cut across the sky.

Wang Shen steered the Shuttle Cube to land on a branch of the giant tree.

This branch served as a path leading to the various rooms attached to the giant tree.

It was also the very spot where Wang Shen had landed the first time he arrived in the God of Destruction Realm.

The barrier of the Shuttle Cube dissipated.

Lazuli stepped out and stretched lazily, fully displaying the beautiful curves of her body.

Wang Shen smiled, watching the scene with a look of slight appreciation.

Lazuli cast a charming, sidelong glance at Wang Shen and took a deep breath of the fresh air.

"As expected of a place where gods reside; not only is the scenery beautiful, but even the air is so warm and sweet."

Lazuli looked again at the structures built upon this giant tree.

Hmm, even the living environment is so different from that of ordinary people.

Wang Shen chuckled; he naturally knew what Lazuli was thinking.

In fact, he had felt the same way when he first saw such architecture.

Perhaps cats just like living in trees.

"Let's go, let's go see Whis. He's very easy to talk to."

Wang Shen took Lazuli's hand and walked upward, with Android 16 following closely behind.

Wang Shen suddenly froze.

Wait, why does this feel like I'm bringing my wife to meet my parents?

Wang Shen shook his head vigorously, tossed these distracting thoughts away, and continued walking.

As soon as Wang Shen led the two into a grand hall, a clinking sound of glass colliding rang out.

A small, strangely shaped blue fish, residing in a staff-shaped fishbowl, came tumbling down the stairs from around the corner.

It then propped itself up on the edge of the bowl and wobbled its way in front of Wang Shen.

"You've finally returned, Wang Shen."

The Prophet Fish said, looking very happy.

"The meat Whis grills is simply not as delicious as what you grill."

Wang Shen gave a faint smile; it seemed that in the Prophet Fish's heart, food was still more important.

That made sense; after all, in the face of gourmet food, the Prophet Fish would even dare to deceive Beerus.

What a strange trio of master and servants.

"No problem, I'll grill some for you in a while."

"Yay!"

The Prophet Fish controlled its fishbowl to jump in the air.

"Which room is Whis in?"

Wang Shen asked.

The Prophet Fish performed a 360-degree spin in the air and headed toward the stairs.

"I'll take you there!"

A moment later.

The group finally encountered Whis in the flower room.

Whis had originally intended to go to the kitchen to make some cake and grilled meat for Wang Shen, so he could taste his cooking.

After all, during the days when Wang Shen was around, he had almost never stepped into the kitchen.

But while passing through the flower room, Whis noticed that some of the flowers and plants recently transplanted from other planets were showing signs of wilting.

Seeing this, Whis immediately cast the matter of welcoming Wang Shen to the back of his mind and turned his attention to tending the plants.

Now, Whis even spoke bluntly, telling all of this to Wang Shen.

He was all about that direct emotional damage.

Wang Shen couldn't help but cover his forehead and smile bitterly.

Calling you a black-bellied angel really isn't wrong.

I'm starting to doubt whether you could have become an angel if your father wasn't the Grand Priest.

Lazuli first looked at the helpless Wang Shen.

Then, she observed the effeminate man before her, with his tall, white, curly hair and blue skin, with a strange gaze.

Is this truly the most exalted god in the universe?

At this moment, Android 16 suddenly stepped forward and picked up the tools nearby.

He began to skillfully tend to the withered plants.

"Although they are different from the flowers and plants on Earth, the principles should be the same."

Watching Android 16's professional demeanor, Whis did not step in to stop him for the time being.

Wang Shen smiled, seemingly satisfied with his own judgment.

He took the opportunity to introduce him:

"Whis, this is Android 16. I brought him from Earth to help you take care of the plants and manage the environment of the Destruction Planet."

"He is very professional."

Wang Shen gestured toward Lazuli and continued:

"This is my wife, Lazuli."

"Although she has no ki and hasn't undergone cultivation, she possesses infinite energy and infinite stamina. Sometimes, even I find her strength a bit difficult to handle."

Hearing this, Whis immediately looked at this beautiful woman with a gentle gaze, shook her hand cordially, and smiled:

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lazuli. You can just call me Whis."

Lazuli responded with a smile, while simultaneously using her eyes to subtly convey her resentment to Wang Shen.

The corners of Wang Shen's mouth curled up slightly; he ignored Lazuli's fiercely cute glare and asked:

"Is Lord Beerus still sleeping?"

Whis nodded helplessly, then suddenly looked at Wang Shen, his eyes shimmering.

"Why don't you go and wake Lord Beerus up?"

Wang Shen's expression darkened instantly, and he complained:

"With my fragile frame, wouldn't Lord Beerus finish me off with a single sneeze?"

"I'm not going."

Wang Shen crossed his arms, his attitude resolute.

The Prophet Fish stepped forward, impatiently urging Wang Shen.

"Then let's not wake Lord Beerus. If he wakes up, I'll be the one in trouble."

"Let's hurry up and go grill some meat."

With that, the Prophet Fish took the lead and dashed out.

Watching the excitement and anticipation sparkling in the Prophet Fish's eyes, Lazuli's mouth twitched.

She just felt that a little blue fish clamoring for barbecue was more than a little bizarre.

Is that little blue fish also a god?

And who is this so-called Lord Beerus?

Can he defeat Wang Shen with a single sneeze? Is there really such a powerful person—oh no, god—in this world?

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

On the grassy field beside a flowing stream.

After two and a half years, Wang Shen was finally back to his old trade.

He set up the grill and skewered the meat.

He was once again making barbecue for Whis and the Prophet Fish.

With the biggest eater, Beerus, missing, Wang Shen's workload was significantly reduced.

Although there was one more person, Lazuli, Wang Shen was happy to do it.

If he didn't feed his own wife, who would?

At the same time, Wang Shen brought out a hundred cans of carbonated Happy Water he had purchased on Earth as an offering.

The Prophet Fish drank it and kept exclaiming: "Refreshing!"

Perhaps one day, when the Prophet Fish has a moment of inspiration, it might even predict a crisis for him.

So many years had passed.

Whis was still savoring Wang Shen's barbecue slowly, though it no longer held the same sense of amazement as before.

He simply praised:

"Hmm, your craftsmanship is still superior, Wang Shen. Although what I make is also delicious, it still lacks your unique flavor."

Wang Shen smiled faintly.

Should I tell you that I spent thirty years as a barbecue chef in my past life?

I was almost invited to grill skewers at a state banquet, after all.

Whis glanced at Wang Shen's golden hair and said indifferently:

"Wang Shen, after two and a half years of training on Earth, your strength seems to have progressed slowly."

Hearing this, Wang Shen's gaze tightened slightly, and he nodded.

His first thirty years could be said to have laid an incredibly solid foundation for his future martial arts path.

It didn't matter if it was slow.

Next, all he had to do was release the power hidden deep within his body.

He would break through to the most perfect form he had envisioned.

However, after returning to the long-missed Earth, meeting Lazuli, and becoming invincible in the world, he had indeed become somewhat slack.

Therefore, he had returned.

Wang Shen put down the skewer in his hand and said solemnly:

"I came back this time to break through."

"And, I hope you can send me to the Demon Realm for training. Saiyans still need combat to unleash and improve themselves!"