The Old Supre Kai's gaze was firm, his eyes glowing with conviction as his final words fell.
Boom!
A thunderous resonance echoed, shaking heaven and earth.
Beerus's eyes suddenly sharpened—at that instant, he was certain.
That ultimate form was indeed sound.
Even Gran couldn't help but feel genuine admiration.
He had always known that the Super Saiyan 4 path was the right one—but he'd never understood the purpose behind all the transformations before it.
Now, hearing the Old Supre Kai's deductions, he realized this ancient god was truly incredible.
As for Shin and Kibito—they hadn't understood a single word of the discussion. Yet at that mont, they could only stare in awe at their glowing ancestor, radiating wisdom and authority.
Whis, on the other hand, trembled slightly as those words—"Existence is aning."
resonated deep within his heart.
Those were the very sa words his father had once spoken:
"Everything in existence has its own aning.
Existence itself is reason enough.
If Odys had managed to resolve those flaws back then… who knows what might have beco of him?"
Existence is aning.
Hearing the Old Supre Kai repeat that sa truth—Whis finally understood.
Perhaps… perhaps Odys's transformation all those eons ago hadn't been wrong after all.
He had simply never found the way to overco its imperfections.
Whis looked at the Old Supre Kai with a strangely thoughtful expression.
This old man—was terrifyingly insightful.
"What's wrong, Whis?" the Old Supre Kai frowned, noticing his look.
Whis smiled faintly, lifting his staff.
"As expected of the great Old Supre Kai. Even after being sealed away for so many ages, your perception remains as sharp as ever. I'm in awe."
The Old Supre Kai waved his hands bashfully.
"Oh no, no. You flatter . You're far more capable than I am, Whis. I just dabble in a bit of species study, that's all."
Whis said nothing, only smiling as if he wished to say more.
Beerus, however, grew impatient.
"Alright, alright, we get it. You're both geniuses. Just tell —what's Gran supposed to do next?"
Gran perked up his ears imdiately.
Whis turned toward him.
"After the Old Supre Kai's analysis, I agree—your path isn't wrong. What you must do now is follow your training systematically. Once you've gathered enough of those… 'rage factors' within, you'll be ready to reach your ultimate form."
He glanced at the Old Supre Kai with a grin.
"Wouldn't you say so, Elder?"
The Old Supre Kai chuckled awkwardly.
"Yes, yes. When it cos to training guidance, Lord Whis, you're still the expert here."
He knew perfectly well—compared to Whis, he wasn't even in the sa league.
At that, Gran finally exhaled in relief.
He could now continue down the Super Saiyan path with confidence.
"Thank you, Elder Kai, for clearing my doubts."
Gran bowed respectfully.
The old god waved dismissively.
"No need for thanks. You're Universe Seven's candidate for God of Destruction—your growth ans the universe itself grows stronger."
Then he cast a side-eye at Beerus and sneered.
"Besides, it's thanks to this kid that I was even released! If not for him, who knows how many more centuries I'd have been sealed away?"
His tone dripped with grievance—like a long-forgotten wife scolding her husband.
Beerus rely twitched his lips.
This old fossil had done him a great favor today—he could let him vent a little.
Whis, long accustod to their banter, chuckled softly.
"By the way," Whis said, turning back to Gran, "even if your path is correct, you haven't reached your ultimate form yet. I'd advise you to use that golden-haired state as little as possible."
"'As little as possible?'" Gran blinked innocently. "So… that ans I can use it sotis?"
Everyone: "???"
Beerus frowned. "Didn't you hear what we just said? You'll only be free from its drawbacks after reaching the ultimate form. Why would you still—"
Before he could finish, Gran said with deadpan seriousness,
"Because it looks cool, obviously!"
That was Super Saiyan, after all!
Such a magnificent form—how could he not use it to show off a little?
Everyone: "..."
"You're never serious," Beerus grumbled, glaring at him.
Still, the boy knew his limits, so Beerus let it slide.
Thanks to Gran's antics, the tense atmosphere lightened instantly.
Laughter rippled across the lakeside.
As they laughed, everyone found their eyes drawn to Gran.
So young, yet already so strong.
And he had even forged a new path for his race.
The future of this road was boundless.
How far would his achievents ultimately reach?
A divine-dinsional being…
An ultimate state…
And Ultra Instinct on top of that
Could he really complete them all?
The thought alone was thrilling.
"My mind has entered a selfless state, and the Elder Kai has cleared my doubts—so many blessings today!" Gran laughed. "How about I make us a feast to celebrate?"
That word—feast—instantly set off alarms.
"Feast?!" Whis's face darkened.
"You promised to cook for every day while I trained you! But you're either in seclusion or off wandering the universe! Do you even know how long it's been, you brat?!"
Beerus nodded furiously beside him.
"And I rember you said you'd bring back gifts from your travels! You brought nothing! Not even instant noodles! You disappeared straight into another retreat!"
Their combined resentnt almost materialized in the air.
Gran instinctively shrank his neck.
"I'm the candidate for God of Destruction—I have to train constantly! It's not like I had a choice…"
He sounded sheepish.
Truth was, he had planned to return to Earth, grab so senzu beans, and haul back a few billion packs of instant noodles.
But thanks to the Shenron incident, that plan had gone up in smoke.
"Humph! Then get cooking!" Beerus barked. "It's been a year and a half since I last tasted your food!"
"Whis," Gran looked at him helplessly.
Without a word, Whis raised his staff—and in an instant, a kitchen and full cooking setup appeared by the lake.
The sudden commotion startled the Old Supre Kai.
"Ancestor, Gran's cooking is amazing! You'll see," Shin said, finally speaking up.
He'd eaten Gran's food countless tis during their year together—and even now, the mory made his mouth water.
"This kid can cook too?" The Old Supre Kai's eyes widened, then he swallowed audibly.
After being sealed for so long, he'd nearly forgotten what food even tasted like.
While Gran started preparing dishes, the Old Supre Kai took the chance to study Shin carefully.
"What's wrong, Ancestor?" Shin asked nervously.
The old god said slowly,
"When Majin Buu attacked the Sacred World of the Kais, I witnessed everything."
Shin's whole body stiffened.
"I saw your struggles and your ignorance—but none of that was your fault," the Elder said gently.
"From now on, with my guidance, you'll beco a proper Supre Kai."
Then he turned his gaze back to Gran, who was busy cooking over the fla.
"And with this boy here… our Universe Seven is destined to soar."
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