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<span class="mu-s">"Huuuoooaaaggghhhk.... nmm..."</span>
The Destroyer yawned, resting his cheek upon a weary palm as he stared into the passing streaks of the warp tunnel. He sighed as he spat to the side, saying with much displeasure; <span class="mu-s">"Those fatsos were all quacks if I've ever seen any. Their food was terrible, it was like all so greasy and slick! Like a wad of grease as fat as they were. Who knows what they were thinking! Were they trying to kill me?!"</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Yes, it was rather dismal, what those rotund gentlemen were cooking up. While I find it generous you'd offer to actually allow me to sample alongside you for once, I'm glad I declined this time."</span> Commented his vehicle for travel. The Angel Attendant, Whis.
<span class="mu-s">"No kidding, even Champa isn't that shameful."</span> Beerus said, shutting his eyes.
<span class="mu-i">"Hmm..."</span> Whis looked over his shoulder, just peeking at the twitching ears of his Destroyer; <span class="mu-i">"You know, you are being very proactive today in your forte. I'd say even more than usual."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"Well,"</span> Beerus started, peeling a lid open; <span class="mu-s">"-it sure beats having to babysit a blue haired brat for the day."</span>
Whis hummed to himself, seemingly content to take that much as an answer he'd settle for, but Beerus spoke again, and curse his big mouth when he rants on in Whis' ear. - <span class="mu-s">"I suppose I'd also like to fill a plate besides my own. It's about time I gave those lethargic Kais a thing or two to keep themselves preoccupied. A nudge in the right direction of governance."</span>
<span class="mu-i">"Peculiar,"</span> Whis said, suspicions aroused; <span class="mu-i">"-are you certain it's merely a change of pace in the daily routine that's gotten you all worked up like this and nothing else?"</span>
<span class="mu-s">"What are you implying, Whis?"</span> Beerus said, both eyes flickering open.
<span class="mu-i">"Well, it hasn't been long since the Tournament of Power concluded, milord."</span> Whis said with a smile; <span class="mu-i">"I'd be wary of Grand Zeno getting any ideas for a new inter-universal. If a low Mortal Level was the qualifier for the last tournament's entry, it wouldn't be so farfetched if it was again for the next. If I do recall, Universe 7 failed to account for having an acceptable Mortal Level."</span>
Beerus felt his left eye twitch, a pang of nerve-wracking anxiety coursing down his spine.
<span class="mu-s">"I-It's nothing like that! I'm not worried about Universe 7's chances if we ever have to engage in another grueling contest like that! Not at all! I'm totally confident in Grand Zeno and the Grand Minister's rule!"</span> Beerus snapped; <span class="mu-s">"My reasons are clear! Hmph! Besides, while I would be perfectly content to spend the rest of my days gorging myself on Earth's chow, I'd been longing for that sense of nostalgia in traveling the cosmos and judging all that I rule as well."</span>
