God of Destruction Planet.
Son Gohan brought Seven-Three there.
Whis glanced at Seven-Three and noticed the problem with him.
The staff in Whis's hand moved ever so slightly.
He quietly modified Seven-Three's programming so that, from then on, he would obey only Son Gohan.
Did that count as meddling in mortal affairs? Did it count as using an Angel's power to fight?
No, neither. That was called knowing how to do someone a favor.
Neither Son Gohan nor Beerus noticed what he had done.
Beerus clapped Son Gohan hard on the shoulder and grinned. "Haha, Gohan, you really know your stuff! You found all ten warriors in half a day."
"At this rate, I'd say we were definitely the fastest of the eight participating universes to get our team together."
"You really are a reliable little punk."
Whis chuckled. "Ho ho ho, Mr. Gohan has always been reliable, unlike Lord Beerus, who does nothing but sleep."
"..."
"Damn it, Whis, shut up!" Beerus snapped.
How dare he expose his shortcomings right to his face? It was outrageous.
A little later, Goku, Vegeta, and Buu also arrived on God of Destruction Planet.
Buu followed behind Goku, bouncing along as he walked. He was a child at heart and found everything amusing.
He even made a face at Beerus.
Beerus: ...
Looking at the big pink fatty, Son Gohan knew that the Grand Supreme Kai's consciousness was still slumbering inside him.
The Galactic Patrol had professional hypnotists and other personnel who could help awaken the Grand Supreme Kai's memories.
There was simply no need for that yet.
"Buu, let me show you something good." Son Gohan rested a hand on Buu's shoulder, then produced a game console as though showing off a treasure.
Before long, the two were happily playing together.
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