Chapter 92 Let's Call it a Royal Flush!

"I just remembered... the plan for nurturing the God of Destruction was proposed by you," Vados's face darkened.

"Oh dear, who could have predicted the 10th Universe would be so troublesome?" Marcarita sighed helplessly. "Even I was kept in the dark."

About half an hour later.

"If that doesn't work, we could hold a competition among humans," Vados mused. "I don't believe the 10th Universe has any strong humans."

"Without the provisional Gods of Destruction and provisional Destroyers participating?" Marcarita asked.

"Of course," Vados nodded. "In any case, that fellow named Vegeta cannot be eligible to compete."

"Oh my, then Mr. Toppo and Mr. Dyspo also cannot compete," Marcarita said.

"Our Jiren alone can sweep through all the humans in the entire 10th Universe," Vados grinned.

"Lord Vados, isn't that too obvious?" Marcarita sighed helplessly. "Do you think they'll let Jiren participate in the competition?"

Vados: "..."

That's true.

After all, Jiren's strength was undeniable.

"Let's think of another way," Vados scratched his head. "I must win back those 8000 years! And then I'll thoroughly beat Vegeta when he's alone!"

...

Tenth Universe.

Space.

Ramsay, Kusu, and Vegeta were moving rapidly through this space.

"Vegeta, what do you have on you? It's making me uncomfortable..." Kusu said to Vegeta.

"It's nothing, you'll get used to it," Vegeta replied.

Kusu: "..."

Is this something one just gets used to?

"I still prefer it when you turn into a child. It's just right to fly with you on my back then," Kusu sighed.

"I need to get used to this current transformation and strive to make it my regular form," Vegeta stated assertively. "As for that childlike form, don't even think about it anymore."

"Hey, Vegeta, has that childlike form of yours grown up yet?" Ramsay asked.

"It's not important anymore," Vegeta said. "This transformation of mine is big enough, why would I care about that normal state?"

"As you wish," Ramsay said. "Let's quickly think about where to go next."

"Aren't we going to the 7th Universe to destroy Beerus's planet?" Vegeta asked.

Ramsay: "..."

"When did I ever say something like that?" Ramsay asked, his face dark.

"Hmph, that fellow Beerus ordered the destruction of my home planet, I want to go and throw a Fusion Power blast at him," Vegeta muttered.

"Did Beerus himself personally destroy your home planet?" Ramsay was stunned and asked.

"Although he didn't personally destroy it, he was the mastermind behind it," Vegeta said. "I could have been the king of the Saiyans, but now only I, alone and miserable, wander the universe."

"Tsk, you're being so dramatic... If people didn't know you, they'd be moved by you!" Ramsay snorted and rolled his eyes. "You, miserable and alone? On that planet called Earth, I saw your girlfriend! You're something else, having a girlfriend at such a young age."

"Stop talking about this useless stuff, I'm just asking if you're going or not?" Vegeta said.

"It's not very appropriate..." Ramsay felt a headache coming on. "If you say you're going to trick him, I'll wholeheartedly agree! But you throwing Fusion Power at his house while he's sleeping... that's quite a dishonorable act!"

"I think I should give this Fusion Power a name," Vegeta mused.

"You change the subject really quickly..." Ramsay was speechless.

"How about King's Trump?" Vegeta suggested.

Ramsay: "..."

"Doesn't sound great," Ramsay shook his head.

"Alright, it's happily decided," Vegeta said.

Ramsay simply stopped talking.

Since you've already decided, why are you asking us?

"Now let's continue discussing whether or not to throw a King's Trump at Beerus's planet," Vegeta pondered.

"I also don't recommend doing that," Kusu sighed and advised, "Gods of Destruction destroy planets based on principles, not personal grudges."

"No personal grudges at all?" Vegeta scoffed.

"No, I can guarantee that," Ramsay nodded.

"Then it's still not allowed. Destroying my mother should come with a price," Vegeta said irritably. "Since I can't go and throw a King's Trump at him, I'll take away all the talented individuals from his entire universe. What do you think of that?"

"Take all their talented people to our 10th Universe?" Ramsay's eyes lit up.

"What do you think? Isn't it very interesting?" Vegeta smiled. "When Beerus wakes up, he'll find that his universe has no one strong enough to fight."

"Kusu, this isn't against the rules, is it?" Ramsay turned to ask Kusu.

"No, it's not," Kusu nodded.

"Then it's happily decided," Ramsay chuckled, his elephant trunk starting to spin.

"Are we going to the 7th Universe now, Lord Ramsay?" Kusu asked.

"That's right, target, the 7th Universe!" Ramsay nodded.

"Whoosh!"

The three of them took a turn mid-way and rapidly headed towards the 7th Universe.

"By the way, Vegeta, speaking of which, do you have any other relatives?" Ramsay asked.

"I have a brother," Vegeta said.

A brief silence.

"And a brother who's not entirely certain," Vegeta added.

"If you have a brother, you have a brother, why aren't you certain?" Ramsay asked curiously.

"I vaguely recall my father mentioning to someone that I had a brother, but I've never heard anyone else mention it, so I'm not sure," Vegeta replied.

In reality, Vegeta had never heard his father mention a brother.

The reason Vegeta said he had an uncertain brother was because this brother appeared in a fan comic.

I feel like this is a plot point from Dragon Ball Super.

It seems to also encompass Dragon Ball GT, which is an officially recognized fan work.

However, characters from other fan comics might not appear.

The name of this uncertain brother Vegeta mentioned is Reg.

From the fan comic "Dragon Ball New Age."

Reg's power level reached 50,000 at birth, and his base form was Super Saiyan 4.

Such an incredibly formidable figure, it's unknown if he truly exists.

"Do you know his name? If you know his name, Kusu might be able to find him," Ramsay asked. "Since you want to move everyone from the 7th Universe to our 10th Universe, then bring your relatives along."