Vegeta trained with Whis every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.
While training with Whis, Vegeta would gradually convert and apply the energy gained from training with Rumssi.
This allowed the energy to integrate with his own body.
Thus, Vegeta's strength grew continuously.
Unconsciously, Vegeta's base power level reached 10 to the power of 40.
This was an enormous number.
Vegeta discovered that after nearing death and being reborn, he had reached his limit.
However, with just two more liters of Super Divine Water, this limit would be broken.
Then, he could continue to increase his power level through this method.
It was through this approach that Vegeta's power level reached 10 to the power of 40.
Rumssi's power level was 10 to the power of 47.
By now, Rumssi found it extremely difficult to cope.
Rumssi had to deal with him carefully.
A moment of carelessness would now result in a hit.
Before, it was just playing around.
Rumssi found himself having a headache just thinking about it.
What had he gone through in these nine years?
This kid's strength was skyrocketing like a rocket.
If this continued, he would eventually surpass him.
"Uh... I don't have anything else to teach you. You've learned all you should have over these years. For the remaining time, it's up to you to explore it yourself," Rumssi sighed helplessly.
"Alright, regardless, I must thank you, my teacher," Vegeta said with a smile.
"But speaking of which, nine years have passed, and your height hasn't grown at all," Rumssi exclaimed. "Will you always be this short?"
"It's not important anymore," Vegeta smiled faintly.
Vegeta had barely grown in height over these nine years.
His appearance had also changed very little.
Vegeta didn't care about these things.
Vegeta knew this was the characteristic of Saiyans.
Saiyans would remain in their youthful appearance for a long time.
After this period, they would suddenly grow.
Then, Vegeta would retain his young adult appearance indefinitely.
It was unlikely that his appearance would change again.
After all, Vegeta could live for over a thousand years by making a wish to Shenron.
Rumssi was speechless upon hearing this.
Did he not care about his height at all?
"You're quite easygoing," Rumssi chuckled and patted Vegeta on the shoulder.
Vegeta unhurriedly took out a small notebook and a pen, opened the notebook, and wrote down a number.
80060!
"What does this number mean?" Rumssi couldn't help but ask, then shook his head. "Never mind, you never tell me anyway when I ask, so it doesn't matter."
"Thank you again for your guidance over the past nine years," Vegeta bowed.
This was the politeness a disciple should show.
After this bow, their connection would be severed.
"No need to be polite. Prepare me another cup of milk tea," Rumssi said, wiggling his elephant trunk.
"Certainly," Vegeta readily agreed and prepared a cup of milk tea for Rumssi.
"Mr. Vegeta, I've taught you most of what I can. I believe you're on the verge of mastering Ultra Instinct," Whis said with a smile.
"You're not teaching me anymore?" Vegeta looked at Whis. "That won't do. I'm still far from being as strong as you."
"You're also far from being as strong as Lord Rumssi. Is it acceptable if he doesn't teach you?" Whis asked with a smile.
"Whatever you say. I'll figure it out myself for the rest of the time, and I can ask you if I have any questions, right?" Vegeta proposed.
"Alright, that's acceptable," Whis nodded, not objecting.
"On the condition that you continue to make delicious food for us," Rumssi grinned.
"Deal," Vegeta replied.
In the following three years.
Vegeta entered a mode of self-training.
During this period, he would integrate all the knowledge learned over the past nine years into his own being.
Things like Ultra Instinct or the God of Destruction's skills.
These were things for Angels and Gods of Destruction.
Saiyans had their own cultivation methods.
Vegeta spent a full three years finally converting all these things into his own usable energy.
"It's finally done," Vegeta took a deep breath.
"What? What's done?" Rumssi blinked and asked Vegeta.
"Rumssi, another three years have passed. Shall we spar again?" Vegeta said with a smile.
"Hmph, I think we should forget it," Rumssi snorted. "You need to understand, no matter how hard you try, you can never be an opponent for a God of Destruction."
"Is that so?" Vegeta's face showed a smile.
"Hmph, you don't seriously think you can defeat me, a God of Destruction, do you?" Rumssi chuckled lightly.
"Never mind, we'll talk about it later. It's not the right time yet," Vegeta said with a smile and pondered, "I've been in the God of Destruction Realm for 12 years. It's time for me to go out and wander around. Do you have any good places you'd like to go? Take me out."
"You want to go out?" Rumssi blinked slightly. "Alright, it has indeed been a while since I went out to destroy planets. You can come with us."
"That would be good," Vegeta nodded.
"Whis, let's go," Rumssi called out.
Vegeta didn't stand on ceremony, stepping forward and hugging Whis from behind.
Whis: "..."
You're quite casual.
However, Whis didn't say much.
After spending 12 years with Vegeta, it was unrealistic to say that Whis had no feelings for him.
"It's time to go to work," Rumssi sighed. "Vegeta, you can familiarize yourself with the workflow of a God of Destruction, and you'll be handling this work in the future."
"No problem," Vegeta readily agreed.
Agreement is agreement.
Whether or not to do it is my business.
"Whoosh!"
The three of them transformed into two streaks of light, quickly disappearing into the starry sky and appearing in the cosmic space of the Tenth Universe.
After flying forward for some time.
Finally, Rumssi stopped above a large red planet.
"Do you see that, Vegeta?" Rumssi pointed to the large red planet below and explained, "The existence of this planet has severely affected the balance of the universe, so it must be destroyed."
"Understood," Vegeta put his hands in his pockets, nodded gently, and then extended his right hand towards the planet.
"Crack!"
Purple-red energy condensed in Vegeta's hand.
In just an instant, a destruction energy the size of a basketball appeared in Vegeta's hand.
"Destroy!"
Vegeta swung his large hand downwards, and the destructive energy roared towards the red planet below.
Rumssi: "..."