Fuck, this was a hell of a lot of pressure.
But who wouldn't feel pressured in his shoes?
Suddenly going from a constable hunting criminals to an envoy negotiating a war between the Two Realms?
From an assassin to an investigator in another world?
From a candidate God of Destruction to a pioneer opening up another realm?
In short, it was utterly bizarre and unconventional.
There's nowhere to complain about this shit. If the reward doesn't satisfy me after I finish the mission, I'm flipping the fucking table!
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But at this point, he had to accept it whether he wanted to or not.
He had no other choice.
He could only take things one step at a time.
After finishing his conversation with Whis and agreeing on a departure time with Beerus, Son Gohan hurried back to Earth.
He decided to spend a few days with his family before setting out.
Time off like this was truly precious.
In all the time since his rebirth, he hardly seemed to have taken a proper break.
He decided to give himself a few days off.
After training for decades, couldn't he enjoy himself a little?
The real issue was that he had spent over twenty years straight in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, and lately, he had been under serious mental strain.
Forcing himself to train like this was completely pointless.
He might as well relax for a few days.
He needed to enjoy some family time, or he felt he would break down.
Zeno's Palace.
It still looked exactly as it had for billions of years.
Zeno sat in his chair, with two guards standing beside him.
The Grand Minister also stood nearby, his hands clasped behind his back.
Zeno looked up at the star maps of the eighteen universes above