Howdy partner! Hope you doing just fine while I was away for a very long time as per usual. If not, then I present to you the fourth chapter of this story! True, this chapter may not be all that interesting, but it does set the story on its path. So nonetheless, I hope this chapter will excite you for the next that is to come. But first of all, I will share some things in the "Review" section:
TheGamingReader (Ch. 3 Review Sept. 10, 2021): "Man... Gogeta and Vegito's personalities are arrogantly... irritating. Only reason Beerus doesn't just plain destroys them is because of food...and Whis. He still has limits guys, don't tempt it."
Ahh, sorry to hear that about Gogeta and Vegito's personalities. Perhaps it was because I was so glued into the fight scene itself that I forgot about their own unique characters. As for Whis, I'll be sure not to throw some insults on his name. He's a very likeable person after all.
cayd36 (Ch. 3 Review Sept. 10, 2021): "please don't make them be in a relationship"
Indeed, creating a ship will come with all kinds of problems to deal with when writing a story between two love birds. But be at ease, it was the very least likely thing I planned on doing on my to-do list. But maybe.. just maybe...
Visual Bliss (Ch. 3 Review Dec. 9, 2021): "I read a goku black and rwby crossover fic so I was expecting beerus to be nerf'd to pieces like before but I am pleasantly surprised that did not happen"
Oh, I've read that particular story myself too. I actually quite liked it to some extent, obviously not the part where Goku Black is nerfed. But still I enjoyed it very much. In this story though, I choose to keep the DBS characters as their current status are. So no nerfing allowed.
XenonKirito (Ch. 2 Review Jan. 12, 2022): "So far the story ain't too bad. but saying that Vegito and Gogeta are their own characters is pretty bad argument and reasoning. Would have been better if it's just Goku or Vegeta themselves. Arrogance plus arrogance... surprised that Beerus can even handle their arrogance... since their fusion states are normally pretty arrogant themselves then again they did have a deal with food."
Having Vegito and Gogeta as their own selves sounds really cool because to me it is. But that in itself is not a good reason. But for the sake of the story, I decide to roll with it. I didn't want to put Goku and Vegeta in it because it's pretty common to have those two in most stories, and not having the two fusions themselves. I will try remind myself not to mess up their attitude. As for Beerus, he did form quite a bond with them as shown in chapter 1 of this story, but there is a limit to how much he can take. So yeah!
TO EVERYONE ELSE: Thanks for your sincere reviews. I will try to keep this story as alive as possible so you all can enjoy. Please continue to throw more jabs at me (I'm not a masochist I swear), and I'll take on all the criticism you have to say. Without much else to be said, please continue below. Happy reading!
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SETTING EYES ON THE FUTURE
The Conference Hall was a place where Salem and her associates would gather to discuss and devise mischievous plans for future affairs. It would be equal to a normal office where employees would chit-chat with their boss on some matters. However, this place now looked nothing alike. There were cracks on the floors, broken walls, shattered glass windows, and unconscious bodies lying helplessly. But among the bad state which the room was in, certain guests were eating away to their delight. Displayed neatly across the long amethyst countertop, all sorts of delicacies were laid before the honored guests. Seafoods, such as finely cooked lobsters, succulent crabs, and juicy oysters. The same could be said for mouth-watering meat, like the crispy crunchy golden pork, soft and tender lamb, and the exquisitely savory beef. The aroma of the food filled the whole room, and the mood in the air shifted from that of gloominess to joy. Desserts which failed not to make your soul feel like heavenly bliss decorated the already-appetizing table. Not withholding himself, Whis, who sat next to the Destroyer, ate as much of the delightful dessert that met with his eyes. One could see his tears flowing rapidly like a rushing stream due to how wonderful it was. Across from the angelic being, one after the other, the two Saiyans, which sat opposite each other at the middle of the table, mowed down the large proportions of cuisines. Despite the feed which they had not too long ago back on Beerus' Planet, the two Saiyans always had room to spare when it came to delicious food. Of course, a Saiyan's stomach is almost like a bottomless pit to which one can see no end, with an added bonus of a naturally high metabolism. While these three were occupied stuffing their mouths in, on the other hand Beerus, who sat on the seat of Salem's crystal throne, was seen picking away at the food presented to him. Said food, one may ask where such specialties were collected from? Or perhaps even more so, who was responsible for cooking? The Dark Witch didn't have the time on her hands to ponder who would find the resources, nor who would cook. Her grimm beasts were not a choice as having such creatures do the job would only taint the food. Also, her pawns were immobile and would only drag time if she tried to get them back on their feet. Another breakout of a fight was the last thing she needed. During her lifetime as a normal human, she had some skill in cookery and knew what ingredients were needed. If anything, she had entrusted herself to take on the task of finding the best ingredients as well as cooking top-notch, first-class food. With a little bit of magic, all was done within the nick of time. But had she lived up to the expectations of her most frightening adversary? Salem had made sure with absolute certainty she'd gather the best of the best which Remnant had to offer. She couldn't simply plant some sort of poison in Beerus' food since he had a good nose to detect things. The pale woman caught a glimpse of the others who seemed to totally enjoy what she had made, but that wouldn't mean the same thing for Beerus. Even now, standing behind to the right side of the God of Destruction, anxiously waiting for an outcome of good events, she was very tense and shaking as she stared uncontrollably at Beerus' picky attitude. She had good timing so as to not delay her foe's patience, and she was well aware of her cookery. If he didn't like her cooking, she knew what was about to come next. It had been a thousand years since Beerus last had one of Remnant's dishes, but such a thing didn't leave a good impression. The only thing was, it wasn't Salem's cooking. For all we can say, whoever cooked that plate of food for the purple cat surely didn't live to see another day. But as for Remnant? It was probably dumb luck it wasn't blown up to pieces, let alone in half.
"Man! This food is real good!" said Vegito, who held in his right hand a piece of lamb meat and in the left some oysters. "I never expected this planet to have such good taste!"
"Of course you didn't," Gogeta scoffed as he munched on a pork's belly, "This is our first time here after all," as he proceeded to slurp on some crab meat. "Besides, these are the same type of food we're used to, right?"
Exactly so. On Earth, these cuisines could be found everywhere. So saying that Vegito never expected much kind of sounds off. Maybe he was being sarcastic and actually meant that he really expected Remnant to have some good food? Guessing there was some misunderstanding in his words, in any case, Vegito responded, "Yeah, but it hits differently when you're eating food from a different planet."
"What do you mean?" Gogeta asked with a question mark above his head, "Is that any different from eating on Lord Beerus' planet?"
To this, it caught Salem's attention, "Lord Beerus' planet?... I've never heard of such a thing before…"
Answering to his fellow Saiyan counterpart, he replied, "Yeah, but it's not like Beerus is the one who supplies us with food, you know? So we always have to go back n' forth to get food ourselves."
Again, Salem's thoughts side-tracked, "Beerus?... How can he so casually say Lord Beerus' name like that? Even in front of him? He's a force of reckoning!"
Vegito continued, "But to actually have something to eat from a different planet just hits different, if you kind of understand that."
"I guess not?"
From there the conversation died out. Truly, a pointless talk which made no sense half-way if things weren't so misleading. Perhaps because there was nothing really to talk about. Food was food, and one should just eat to their heart's content, to which the Saiyan Warriors did just that. They kept eating, and eating, and eating, forgetting what they previously exchanged. Salem was annoyed seeing how disrespectful and disgusting the manners of these two were, but she wouldn't dare to bring herself to show it. Wouldn't they take into account the possibility of igniting the furious wrath of the Destroyer God, and may somehow cause him to throw out his anger on Planet Remnant? Such were the eating habits of Saiyans.
Eating among the silence was quite strange, but thanks to Whis that wasn't an option. "Oh! How beautifully created this magnificent dessert is!" he exclaimed as he ate from a bowl of ice cream. "Its texture serves just right! The wonderful sweetness of the strawberries, balanced out with a touch of passion fruit, along with the chilling sensation at the back of my throat, just makes me so happy!" Whis may have had his fair share of ice creams on Earth, but this was his first time trying out Remnant's very own. If he were to judge, it would probably be just as, or if not, better than Earth's. But the right answer for this is that he just got a sweet tooth for things.
"I am pleased that it is to your liking, Lord Whis." Salem said with a respectful bow, to which Whis simply turned and smiled as his way of saying thanks or you're welcome.
The grimm queen felt a little bit at ease seeing that smile, which caused her to forget the presence of the others. She knew who Whis was, and she understood that he was a good person, but also very strong and way out of her league. It only made it hard for her to accept the fact that he accompanies such a scary person. Speaking of said scary person…
Poking the savory beef in front of him with a fork, Beerus carefully examined its contents. Next, he took a look at the perfectly well-done lobster which sat on the side. Despite having a good nose to sniff things out, he would want to see for himself if the food was worth even trying to eat.
With his shoulders slumped, leaning heavily on his throne seat, Beerus gave out a noticeable sigh, "Arghhh…" causing Salem to snap back to reality. Where had she gone wrong? What mistake did she make this time? These were one of the many questions that ran across her mind. Though immortal, she could feel stress just thinking of the many possibilities of everything crashing down.
The heads of Beerus' companions also turned to look his way. Had he finally decided to eat? Or was he giving in to defeat? "Whatever it is, Beerus is really taking a lot of effort to consider whether he's gonna eat that or not..." was the thought of one of the Saiyan pairs.
"Lord Beerus, are you not going to eat the food which Salem brought for us?" Whis asked. "Need I remind you, It was you who suggested a banquet."
The cat deity replied, "Don't worry, Whis. I was merely examining the potential of such a delicacy. I wouldn't want to waste my time tasting something worthless like my last visit here."
"Oh? What happened?" Now it was Gogeta who asked. He wanted to know what happened, especially if it had to do with Planet Remnant, since it was unusual for Beerus to hate something and leave it unscathed. This also some-what intrigued Salem's curiosity.
"When I arrived on this planet, the suffering journey took a toll on my body. I was bursting for something to satisfy my hunger, so I decided to look somewhere good." As he was speaking, Gogeta and Salem were listening in, while Vegito didn't care and just continued to do what he did, as did the angelic teacher. "With Whis' help, we were able to find a nearby restaurant. But… I was foolish not to see for myself that the food which was served was undesirable. I regret not taking things into account firsthand… But I guess hunger gets the best of you… Long story short, that restaurant, as well as everyone who worked there, became nothing but dust, blowing wherever on this stupid planet. Seeing their sorry faces made me pleased."
Like a lightbulb that dawned over him, Gogeta finally understood. "Ah, I understand now." His thoughts trailed back in time, remembering those words, "I doubt it. Nothing beats Earth's best dishes." "I guess that's why he hates this planet so much?…" before continuing to eat.
However, the curiosity Salem found proved to be disturbing. If the food she cooked weren't as to Beerus' sense of taste, or needless to say not worthy enough to be considered food, she surely would've written doom for Remnant, not that she cared about Remnant at all, since she's the problem why everything is all chaotic. But with the destruction of the planet, it would mean her one-way ticket to the abyss of nothingness along with all her purposes and hard work gone to waste. So maybe she did care for the mudball on which she tread? Anyways, Beerus did hold some expectations for her when he had arrived, but that was shown to be a complete failure. If this was to turn out disappointing, there was no way in redeeming herself.
Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, Beerus finally decided that all things were in the clear, and that he was ready to eat. Well, he better hurry up before all that luscious food is gone in a blink of an eye. After holding back his urges, his true nature was revealed. His face was riddled with excitement. Quickly stabbing his fork into the center of the juicy beef, he raised it above his head as it slid slowly down into his mouth. He chewed, making sure to get all the flavors he could, before swallowing.
Now was the moment of truth. Besides the three, Salem watched cautiously for any sudden movements. And then…
"DELICIOUS!"
Beerus was over the moon. He began eating like his fellow Saiyan friends, stuffing down on all the great food he could get his hands on. Now that Salem looked at it, this was a good thing as well as a strange thing. The good thing being that he likes the food, the strange thing being that he eats exactly like the other two. In any case, she was glad that the food turned out how she wanted and it didn't get on Beerus' bad side. The witch let out silent breaths of relief, breathing slowly so as to not make any disturbance, while her face showed signs of easiness. But she couldn't keep her guard down in the presence of him for too long.
"...Say, Salem." Beerus called out her name as he ate, not looking back to make eye contact.
Quickly recovering herself, she replied, "Y-Yes, my Lord?"
"I take it that you were the one who cooked all of this?"
"I-It is as you say, Lord Beerus." She responded.
"Well then… Good job. You did what I told you to do. So for that, I commend you."
Receiving the little praise of doing the right thing gave her a moment to reflect her times of near death experience when he arrived, and how she was able to redeem herself now. But this was only the tip of the iceberg if she were to be of good use to him.
"Oh, yes." Said Beerus. He devoured a whole lobster before turning to Salem behind himself. "I forgot to introduce to you a few people." He then pointed his thumb over his shoulder toward the two Saiyans, addressing them, "The two idiots you see over there are students of mine."
"Students?..."
"That one with the yellow earrings is Vegito, an annoying brat."
"Yo!" Vegito saluted with the lamb shank he held.
"The other with the open vest is Gogeta, who can sometimes be as annoying. But unlike his fellow, he knows his place."
"Hey there!" Gogeta responded with a mouthful.
"Since when did Lord Beerus have the need to gain students for himself? Wait… 'Lord Beerus' Planet?' 'Beerus?' It seems these three have already formed a bond together. It only makes sense given how those two know of such a place and how casually they can say his name."
"I-I understand." Salem wasn't in any way unnerved. But the reason why she had stuttered was because she couldn't believe that Beerus would have proteges under him, needless to say very rude proteges.
The divine entity didn't bother introducing Salem to the other two. For all he cared, she was the least important in that room. The G.o.D turned away from her as he carried on with his meal. He continued spilling the beans, "You may wonder why I have such students. The thing is, these two had almost bested me in a match. I decided to take them in under my supervision, while in exchange for some delicious goods."
Shock was written all over on the Queen's face. "What?! Impossible! These two were able to go toe-to-toe against Lord Beerus? But how!?" No matter how she looked at it, they currently looked nothing like a warrior should be. Then she recalled the fight not too far back. She cast a quick glance at her pawns which continued to lay motionless on the floor, "It's no wonder they were capable of wiping them out in an instant… Those two…" Then a small smile dawned upon her face. What was she thinking now?
"What are you getting all excited about?" asked Beerus. He didn't make eye contact with her, but he could definitely sense her rush of adrenaline.
"P-Pardon me, Lord Beerus." Salem replied as she regained her usual noble composure before continuing, "It's just that hearing two things at once was quite the shock to me."
That was true. "Hmm? You don't say?" Sensing no lies from her, he said, "Now that introductions are out of the way, I would like to know what you and your little peasants were discussing earlier before my arrival."
The pale witch stopped her breathing as she thought, "Why does he want to know my plans?" Without further delay, she responded quickly, "My Lord, we were busy planning our future attack on Haven Academy which is located in the realms of Mistral."
Though Beerus wasn't interested to know what Haven Academy was, or Mistral, he instead went straight to the point, "Why do you plan to attack that place? Does it hold some value?"
"It is as you say, Lord Beerus. Within Haven Academy, there is a powerful relic item which was left behind by the God of Light. The relic which Haven Academy keeps is only one of the four relics left behind by the same God which are kept hidden."
This caught the Destroyer God's attention as well as the two Saiyans, causing them to stop eating. "Did you say 'God of Light?'" asked Vegito who probably looked like a fat pig now thanks to the all-you-can-eat buffet. The same is applied to Gogeta, who let out a loud burp, before saying, "As in, the one who took part in the creation of this world?"
Her eyes were filled with detest and distaste, but nonetheless answered, "Yes, that is correct."
"I see." the purple cat said, causing Salem to remain silent. "How interesting…" While he thought he would be bored just sitting around and watching over Remnant, Beerus found some curiosity. "I assume that you want to recover all of them?" to which the ruler of darkness simply said "Yes."
"And how do you plan on using those four relics left behind by that God of Light?"
Being sure her subordinates were still knocked out cold, she said, "I merely wish to retrieve them all, so that, according to Ozma, it would summon back the two Brother Gods to Planet Remnant."
"Oh?" Now this was really peeking up his curiosity, as well as the two Saiyans. Sparkly eyes were plastered on their faces, perhaps the Saiyan warriors wanted to have a chance to fight against the two gods now more than ever.
"Ozma?..." Beerus leaned back on the dark throne, contemplating that name, "Ahh, him. I remember now." Though he remembered that man vividly, he wouldn't bother giving thought as to how the small fry was doing. Forsaking his hungry appetite, Beerus stood up and shifted his focus on Salem behind him. He plucked out the leftover meat stuck between his teeth with his pinky's sharp nail, and said, "So you're saying that with the four relics, it would summon the two brothers back here?... Then, what do you plan on next after summoning them?"
To this, Salem was a little hesitant to explain further her plans. She wouldn't want her enemy to know her true purpose after summoning the two brother gods. Seeing that she was testing her master's patience, she stuttered, "F-Forgive me, Lord Beerus, but I…" She couldn't bring herself to deny giving her intentions for her future endeavors. But to her surprise, the godly figure lifted up his palm to her, indicating that she should stop. "If you're not comfortable with exposing your plans any more, then I don't care. So spare me the details. I happen to be more captivated by those four items."
Salem's heart-rate slowly began to beat at its normal pace, but she was then struck with a sudden burst of anxiety, "He's interested in the relics? What does he intend to- No. No!"
A smirk appeared on Beerus' face. He was quite happy to gain such information thanks to that woman. Salem appeared pretty normal with no signs of weariness, but deep inside she was twisted with fury. "Dammit! Now he knows about the relics! If I don't get my hands on it quickly, he'll just-"
Her thoughts were cut off when she heard the God of Destruction chuckle, "I can sense that you're trying to hold back your anger despite keeping yourself calm. Anyways, we'll be taking our leave for now, so do expect us to come back any time soon." He then turned away from Salem and faced the three at the table, "Whis, and you two." catching their attention. "We'll be leaving now, because we're gonna go on a treasure hunt."
"As you wish, Lord Beerus." Whis said as he stood beside his pupil with a large bowl of dessert.
"A treasure hunt you say! I'm all for it!" Vegito replied happily with two pork legs in each hand as he gave thumbs up.
"What are we waiting for then? This world is a big place and there's so much to discover!" Gogeta shouted with enthusiasm, with a raised crab in his right hand.
Beerus nonchalantly spoke "Alright, alright." He placed his hands behind his back with his eyes closed, before walking towards the large door which he came through, followed by Whis and the two Saiyans. Salem could only stare off idly in the distance as they kept walking, until she realized the quartet had halted in their tracks. "That's right. I forgot to express my thanks again to you for sharing your knowledge." the cat deity said without looking back. "You proved to be of good use to me a second time." As he said that, he gave out a good laugh audible for Salem to hear. "If you are still willing to be of good use, lay off for a bit, okay?" They proceeded to walk away before disappearing in the dark shadows of the Evernight Castle.
Ten minutes passed by. Confirming that they had left her castle and were somewhere far off in the dark areas of her territory, she clutched both fists and slammed incredibly hard against the empty amethyst table, causing it to break into chunks of marble stones with the sound of shattered plates on the floor. "Curses! To hell with him!" Her anger was very outrageous. Not only was she pissed about the whole situation of being a dog on a leash, she was also mad at herself for revealing part of her plans. She couldn't have said no because there was no option in the first place. "Dammit! Just when I thought I could at least use those two for my own benefits, he decides to extinguish my endeavors! I need to get those relics fast!..."
"If you are still willing to be of good use, lay off for a bit, okay?"
She clicked her tongue, "Tch! There was no freedom of will to begin with, so I had no choice but to become a slave to that bastard! If I continued to work on getting those relics, there's no question that he'll just destroy me on the spot if he ever found out about it…" Salem growled angrily as she roared, "DAMN YOU!" before wrecking more havoc in the conference room.
It was until now that her fellow low-class juniors woke up thanks to her outburst. Each of them had painful injuries, but not those of major problems. They all had headaches, some held on to their foreheads to quell the throbbing discomfort while others gripped onto the part of their bodies where it hurt the most.
"Ugh… What happened?" Emerald said, kneeling on both knees as she tried to calm down the cramp she felt in her stomach.
"I guess we were knocked out for quite some time." Her teammate Mercury answered her question, lying face upward, while he clasped onto his chest, feeling the torment of his wound.
"Argh…" Cinder pushed herself up slowly with heavy dizziness filling her head. Catching her master in her line of sight, Emerald forgot about her troubles and immediately got to Cinder's aid. "Cinder!" she said with sore panic as she wrapped the Fall Maiden's arm upon her shoulders, attempting to lift her up.
"Emerald… Stop. I'm fine."
"No, Cinder. You're not. Hurry, we should get you somewhere comfortable to rest so you can-"
Before saying anything else, all of them heard a loud boom noise. They turned and saw their queen throwing a fit of anger. Realizing this, the little no lifes scurried their way to her, hoping to figure out what the problem was. Cinder tried to extend forth her hand to the pale witch so as to try and calm her down.
"Salem?..."
"You piece of scum!" She shouted, stomping on the marble concrete floor with her eyes fixed to it. Thanks to the shiny floor, she saw her own maddening reflection. She remembered herself being lowered and embarrassed, and that only continued to further fuel her temper.
Hearing her in her angry state caused Cinder to retract her hand away and instead try to voice out her words louder over the heated situation. "Salem, is there something wrong?" But her words didn't get across to the dark queen, because she was busy stomping the hell out of that marble surface.
"How dare he push me to my limits! He continues to make a mockery out of me! Damn you! Die!" Cracks spread everywhere as if it would give way to collapsing the whole room. You could say that those cracks were a metaphor of Salem's own life being shattered little by little thanks to Beerus before she's completely wiped out together with Remnant. It was only a matter of time before that would happen.
"Master! It's us! Please calm down! We're here to help!" This was Tyrian Callows who said that. Thanks to him, he was shot down with a death glare from Salem. All of them shuddered after seeing her miserable face. Her eyes narrowed deep into theirs. Salem again was met with worried faces just like before. Now she was really getting pissed off, perhaps maybe reaching the point where she would throw out her wrath upon her own. But she didn't do that, instead she needed space for herself. She walked furiously, pushing aside her subordinates, before storming out of the room.
Hazel Reinhart called out to her, "Ma'am! Where are you going?"
"To get a breath of fresh air! Don't any of you come and follow me!" she replied violently before disappearing in front of their eyes. They could only stare dumbfounded at the mess of the condition.
"Why do you think she's angry? Is it because of us?" asked Tyrian who had a sorry face.
Arthur Watts only said the obvious, "You idiot. Don't be so dull. If I'm correct, it was probably thanks to those guys who were here previously." He indicated to them the broken table that had smashed plates, dry bones and shells which belonged to different animals and sea creatures, as well as wasted desserts which spilled everywhere.
At his words, their minds clicked as they remembered those four beings. Now they recollected why they were in a painful situation with themselves and Salem.
"Those bastards! They'll pay!" Cinder said with anger, hoping to get revenge on them for what they did to her, but most importantly, her master. The Inner Circle faction all had this exact same mindset: Revenge for their queen.
"But wait, where did they go? How long had we passed out before they initially left?" one of them mentioned. They were in deep thought, but then they abandoned such thoughts as they all came to one accord to focus on the current problem.
"Whatever, we can always track down those pests afterwards. What we should do is stay and accompany Salem before anything else."
With that, the group of deadly assassins decided to leave the conference hall in its clutter of chaos and head elsewhere within the Evernight Castle, hoping not to run into Salem, since it was not their intention to do so of course.
As for that woman, she walked endlessly, stressing over the problem she was in. "If I can't get those relics, then there's no chance of me re-modeling and ruling over this world!" Her balled fists were bleeding black fluids intensely as she bit her lip tightly. "Those gods will come back, destroy humanity, and serve under the boots of that despicable cat. If I'm found to be no more than a problem, then my immortality would prove worthless, and he will just get rid of me. My plans are all ruined thanks to him!... Wait, he still needs the power of the Maidens to open each of the specific vaults which contain the relics. But that wouldn't mean anything if he can just simply destroy the vault's door." Her internal dialogue was too much to keep up with her brain's functionality. "Tch!"
Salem proceeded to walk aimlessly through the dark castle, and while she did that, on the other side, Beerus and his team were flying in the air, escaping from the boorish territory which the grimm queen ruled. Finally, seeing the fresh grasslands, they touched down in a valley full of flowers.
"Ahh! Now we've finally reached the destination we needed!" Vegito said as he laid in the tall grass.
His Saiyan friend couldn't agree more, "Honestly, that dark place was such a boring habitat. But the food was alright so to say the least."
While he ignored the two chilling around in the grassy plains, Beerus was looking into the distance. He adored this side of Remnant more than that place he was previously at. So for that, he also agreed with Vegito's words. He smiled, and there were two reasons. First was the beautiful scenery. He inhaled the fresh air which filled his lungs. It was so peaceful that he wanted to take a nap. But this was no time for that, and so this brings the second reason; his mind was now set on some things he wanted.
Whis glanced at Beerus, understanding that cunning grin, before looking into the same direction as his pupil. "Where do you want to go from here, Lord Beerus?"
"I'm glad you asked, Whis. I would like for you to do me a favor which involves finding a specific person."
"Oh? And who may that be?"
There was a short pause, then Beerus answered, "That person is Ozma."
After hearing him finish speaking, the blue angel complied with a beaming smile of his own, "Very well."
The God of Destruction gave an even more broadend smirk as he chuckled. "Now that I think about it, I really do wonder how he's doing. We'll just have to find out and see."
Alright you guys, that's all this chapter has to offer. I hope you all are excited to see how Ozma will react to seeing Beerus, and whoever else is with him. Just to let you guys know, this story takes place after the Fall of Beacon, so somewhere between Volume 5 of the RWBY series and upward. It's been a while since I last watched the series, so that's a thing that I need to know to get started for the next chapter. But with all that, thanks for reading!
Peace out and stay blessed. See you again next time!
