>>5393458“Well, yes and no.” you say, looking down at your right hand as you clench it into a fist. “I don't plan on facing Lord Beerus alone.”
“Right, because Meloka will be the one taking on the power of a Super Saiyan God.” he answers you. “With the two of you fighting together, you might be able to take him.”
“Maybe. But I wouldn't want to chance it.” you say, looking up to him. “I'm going to need you for that fight as well.”
“Me? Really?” he asks you, genuinely surprised. “You think my Primal form's power can compete with a god?”
“It will at least be able to put up a fight.” you tell him. “I don't think that the Destroyer wants to erase us, he didn't give that impression years ago. But he seemed genuinely curious just how powerful the Super Saiyan God really was. So when he gets here, I want to show him the full power of it, my own next-level power, your Primal form, and hopefully Freeza's Golden form as well. If the four of us take him on, working together, I think we can actually take him.”
“Defeating the Destroyer. If we could do such a think, it might keep any future threats from trying their luck.” he says, pondering what you said. “Looks like I need to redouble my own training efforts.”
“Not today you don't.” Emilia says, speaking up as she steps forward. “You're almost on hour thirty seven, King Vegeta. Before you do anything else, you're going to get some shut-eye.”
“She's right, you need to rest.” you tell him. “The last thing you need is being too tired to make rational decisions. We're all counting on you and need you in peak mental and physical shape.”
“Haaah, you're right. You both are right.” he says, seemingly deflating as he exhales. “There's just always so much to do, I don't have enough time in the day.”
“Is there any way I can help?” you ask him seriously. “I know how this sounds, coming from be, but you don't have to do everything by yourself.”
“Maybe.” he says non-commitally, trying to stifle a yawn. But you clearly see it, and so does Emilia. “But we can talk about that another time. You both are right, I do need to sleep. Once I've got the schedule ready I'll let you know.”
He then lifts up into the air, Emilia following him and the two fly off back towards the city. Leaving you alone on your island once more.
“A tournament to find a queen, huh?” you mutter to yourself, shaking your head. As you stand there the sun begins to rise, a new day dawning on New Salda.
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