According to the Grand Minister's account and the records, two of the six fallen Gods of Destruction were actually on par with Beerus, and the other four were not much weaker.
With strength like that, killing them would be incredibly difficult.
After all, even if both sides fought with everything they had, he might not be able to defeat Beerus, let alone kill him.
Every God of Destruction had lived for untold hundreds of millions of years. Which of them didn't have trump cards and ways to stay alive?
How could they possibly be that easy to kill?
In short, it was a headache. A massive headache.
Son Gohan felt he still had a great deal of preparation to do.
And once again, he felt the fear that came from insufficient firepower.
He had to get stronger. Much stronger.
The Southern Galaxy.
Planet Cooler, the headquarters of Cooler's Army.
With a single use of Super Instant Transmission,
Son Gohan appeared there in a flash.
He had come to find Cooler.
His goal was simple: he wanted Cooler to accompany him to the Dark Demon Realm.
The reason was simple, too.
In Son Gohan's eyes, among everyone he knew, Cooler had tremendous potential and the greatest room for development.
With his astonishing talent, even Goku, Vegeta, and Broly had to step aside a little.
It wasn't that Goku and the others lacked talent. They were incredibly gifted, but they still fell well short of Cooler.
Cooler's Black Gold form was the best proof.
He could thrash Goku in Perfected Ultra Instinct with one hand. That was no idle boast.
Although that was the result of Cooler training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber for over a decade, it was still astonishing.
What would happen if he trained for another ten years?