Seeing Gowasu standing there dumbfounded,
Kusu guessed what had happened and said with a smile, "Zamasu wasn't revived."
"W-why?" Gowasu asked, bewildered.
"Because Son Gohan said he didn't like Zamasu," Kusu replied.
What was going on?
Gowasu: ...
"All right, everyone. I'll send you all home now," the Grand Minister announced.
With that, the Tournament of Power came to a successful conclusion.
The Grand Minister sent everyone back to their respective universes.
Universe 7, Capsule Corporation.
Everyone gathered there to celebrate the warriors' triumphant return.
They drank, chatted, and enjoyed the food to their hearts' content.
Having survived such a disaster made everyone cherish and love life all the more.
Trunks stripped a chicken drumstick clean in one bite, then asked, "Gohan, why did you make that wish?"
Son Gohan smiled. "Isn't it great to have everyone alive? It wouldn't be much fun if only a few universes were left."
"Haha, exactly! Besides, we couldn't let Zeno have his way. That arrogant little guy, erasing this and erasing that," Trunks said with a laugh.
Beerus's brow twitched uncontrollably.
Did every last one of these people have a death wish?
Cooler felt very uncomfortable. "Son Gohan, when are you going to revive me?"
"Once we're done eating. Don't rush me." Son Gohan kept his head down and dug into his food.
"Ho ho ho~" Whis chuckled and waved his staff.
The halo above Cooler's head vanished instantly.
"Just this once," Whis said with a smile before going back to his dessert.
"Whis, you're meddling again," Beerus grumbled.
Son Gohan grinned at Cooler. "Looks like you've saved me an extra trip."
"W-why are you all looking at me like that?" Cooler asked awkwardly. He couldn't see above his own head and had no idea he'd been revived.
"You're already alive again," Piccolo