Dragon Ball Super Timeline.
At this moment, a massive yacht was sailing across a vast ocean on Earth.
Today was the wedding anniversary of Vegeta and his wife, Ailuer. To celebrate, she had organized a luxurious ocean party.
Just then, a voice echoed in Vegeta's mind—urgent and trembling.
"Vegeta, Vegeta! This is King Kai!"
Hearing the telepathic call, Vegeta frowned. He had been lounging on a beach chair, sipping wine under the sun. Now he stood up impatiently and looked toward the sky.
"What do you want?"
"Vegeta, please listen carefully! If you don't, the entire universe might be destroyed!"
King Kai's voice was filled with panic.
"Stop wasting time. Just say it!"
Vegeta grew even more impatient.
"Lord Beerus, the God of Destruction, is about to arrive on Earth. You must warn everyone not to provoke him. He is absolute authority! If angered, he can destroy Earth in an instant! Oh, and—he loves delicious food, so make sure to prepare some for him!"
King Kai's warning caused Vegeta's expression to stiffen.
"I got it, I got it. By the way… how is Kakarot doing?"
"Goku's training is going well, but just now he recklessly challenged Lord Beerus again. He was defeated in just two moves."
Vegeta's frown deepened.
Two moves…
Kakarot had been defeated in just two moves?
"…What?"
Then just who… was this Beerus?
As Vegeta was about to think further, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Well, well, Prince Vegeta."
Vegeta's expression changed instantly. He spun around and scanned his surroundings—but saw no one.
Cold sweat began to form on his forehead.
Whoosh!
A figure flickered.
Vegeta turned again, but still saw nothing.
"Was that… my imagination?"
Bang!
In the next instant, Beerus and Whis silently appeared behind him. Beerus smiled and lightly tapped the back of Vegeta's head with a single finger.
"Who's there?!"
Vegeta shot forward and turned back, staring at them in shock.
"Who… who are you?!"
"Nice to meet you, Prince Vegeta."
Beerus clasped his hands behind his back, smiling faintly.
"Who exactly are you?!"
Vegeta roared. The pressure from these two—
Was overwhelming.
Even Zeru had never made him feel this kind of pressure.
"Do I really need to introduce myself?"
Beerus tilted his head slightly. "That little tap just now… you should already be dead."
"Damn it!"
Vegeta couldn't tolerate such arrogance. Even knowing how powerful this being was, he clenched his fists and charged forward.
"Oh? You actually dare attack me?"
Beerus' eyes narrowed slightly. He casually pointed forward.
In the next instant—
Vegeta collapsed to the ground, completely immobilized.
"My… my body… I can't move…! Damn it… who is this guy?!"
Lying there, Vegeta's face twisted with frustration and unwillingness.
As he slowly looked up, his eyes met Beerus' cold gaze.
In that moment—
A memory resurfaced.
The image of someone placing a hand on his father's head when he was a child.
That figure…
Gradually overlapped with the one before him.
"You… you're Beerus, the God of Destruction?!"
Vegeta exclaimed in shock.
"Oh? So you recognize me."
Beerus smiled faintly.
At that moment, a long-haired woman approached from behind.
"Ah, there you are!"
It was Ailuer, Vegeta's wife. She looked at the scene, slightly confused.
"Vegeta!"
She stepped forward.
"Ailuer, don't come any closer!"
Vegeta's expression changed as he shouted.
"No need to be so harsh to a lady, Prince Vegeta."
Beerus turned around and smiled warmly at her. "Hello, beautiful lady."
Ailuer blinked, then smiled politely. "Hello… and you are?"
Whis stepped forward and introduced them.
"Oh!"
Ailuer nodded, walking toward them. "So you're Vegeta's friends? I didn't expect him to have friends."
"Let me introduce myself—I'm Ailuer, Vegeta's wife. Today is our wedding anniversary. Would you like to join the party?"
"Hm?"
Beerus' his gaze sharpened slightly before he smiled. "It would be my honor."
"Then please, come with me!"
Ailuer beamed with delight.
Meanwhile, Vegeta lay on the ground, watching them leave. His expression turned complicated.
Beerus…
What was he planning?
Without hesitation, Vegeta quickly got back up and rushed toward the center of the yacht.
At that moment, Ailuer stood on a small stage, introducing Beerus and Whis to everyone.
Vegeta hid nearby, observing the crowd's reactions. When he heard Krillin joking about Beerus, his face changed drastically.
He immediately rushed forward.
"Um… Lord Beerus! I heard you enjoy fine cuisine. Please, leave it to me! I may not be good at much, but when it comes to cooking—I'm the best!"
At this moment, Vegeta had completely cast aside his pride as the Saiyan Prince.
In front of Beerus—
He was nothing but respectful.
"Oh? You can cook?"
Beerus looked at him with slight surprise.
"Of course!"
Vegeta patted his chest confidently. After bowing respectfully, he turned and hurried off to prepare.
"Vegeta… this is weird…"
Krillin and the others exchanged glances.
The proud and arrogant Vegeta—
Acting this humble?
Something was definitely off.
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