Son Gohan spent most of the day instructing Caulifla.
He went from theory to demonstrations.
Caulifla listened with rapt attention, feeling as though everything had suddenly clicked.
Where she had been fumbling blindly before, she now had a clear direction.
That was the benefit of having someone teach her.
Who knew how much time she would have spent figuring it out on her own?
Son Gohan's selfless guidance moved her deeply. She practically wanted to offer herself to him and have a few little monkeys with him.
Afterward, Son Gohan paid a visit to Beerus's God of Destruction Planet.
It was worth noting that, under the influence of Son Gohan's relentless work ethic, Beerus was no longer as lazy as before. He regularly went out to destroy dead stars that had become utterly useless.
Of course, Son Gohan was not the only reason for that.
Much of it came from the pressure Zeno put on him.
The Tournament of Power several years ago was still fresh in everyone's memories.
Universes with low rankings faced the risk of erasure.
Son Gohan trained on the God of Destruction Planet for a while before Beerus and Whis returned.
The moment Beerus saw Son Gohan, he called out, "Huh? How come you had time to drop by today, kid?"
"Hello, Mr. Whis. Hello, Lord Beerus," Son Gohan greeted them politely.
Then he laughed. "Listen to you! You and Mr. Whis are both my teachers, and I'm still a God of Destruction Intern. Isn't it only natural for me to visit the God of Destruction Planet?"
"That's true." Beerus nodded.
Then he asked, "Did you bring food?"
"Of course." Without waiting for further instructions, Son Gohan took a huge pile of food out of his other-dimensional space.
Whis and Beerus were hungry after returning from