Chapter 141: Her Husband’s Preferences

Seeing Elec disappear before his eyes, Granolah let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, he had never felt so light.

The hatred that had consumed him for over forty years vanished alongside Elec's existence.

After a long silence, Granolah finally snapped back to reality and turned to Kahn. "Thank you..."

Now that everything had calmed down, he realized the truth—if Kahn and Bardock hadn't arrived in time, not only would he have failed to avenge Muezli, but he also would have died at the hands of Gas.

Kahn glanced at him indifferently and said, "If my father hadn't had past ties with your mother and you, I wouldn't have bothered with your mess. This is the first and last time I'll help you."

"Before you act on anything in the future, think carefully about whether you have the strength to back it up and consider the consequences. With your impulsive personality, you won't last long in this universe."

Granolah's thirst for vengeance was understandable, but his recklessness nearly cost him his life.

Someone like that wouldn't survive for long in the vast, ruthless universe.

"I understand," Granolah lowered his head, humbly accepting Kahn's lesson.

In that moment, he grew.

Kahn sighed and said, "At least you can take advice—means you're not hopeless yet."

Then, as if completing a task, he added, "Might as well finish the job properly. Granolah, do you want to see your mother again?"

"Huh…?"

Granolah froze for a moment before his eyes widened. "I can see my mother again?! You mean… she's alive?!"

Kahn didn't explain much and simply asked, "Do you want to see her or not?"

Without hesitation, Granolah nodded.

Kahn turned to Zalama. "I'll have to trouble you with this."

"Yes, Master Kahn," Zalama replied respectfully.

Under the astonished gazes of Granolah and Monaito, Zalama waved her hand, and countless shimmering light particles materialized in midair.

A graceful figure took shape.

Then, the scattered lights solidified—revealing Muezli, just as she had been forty years ago.

"Eh?"

Muezli, now revived, looked around in confusion.

"Mom… it's really Mom!"

Granolah was overwhelmed with emotion.

"You… Granolah?"

Muezli looked at the man with teal hair before her, unable to recognize him at first.

Wasn't her son still a child? How had he grown up in an instant?

Before she could react, Granolah rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

"Mom, this is amazing!"

Feeling the warmth of her real body, Granolah sobbed uncontrollably.

After a long while, Muezli finally realized that the grown man before her was truly her son.

"Granolah… you've grown so much!"

She couldn't believe it.

"Monaito, what's going on?"

Monaito smiled warmly. "Muezli, it's thanks to Bardock. His son, Kahn, resurrected you."

"Mr. Bardock? Is he here?"

Muezli looked around, but all she saw were the lifeless bodies of Gas, Oil, and Macki.

Kahn, Bardock, and Zalama were nowhere to be found.

"They were here just now…"

Monaito found it strange—Kahn and Bardock had been there just a moment ago, but they vanished in an instant.

Then, Granolah, Monaito, and Muezli turned toward the sky and bowed deeply.

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Meanwhile, Back on Earth

Kahn, Bardock, and Zalama returned to Earth.

"Reuniting a mother and son… This really isn't something a God of Destruction should be doing," Kahn muttered to himself.

He couldn't help but feel a little amused.

But strangely enough, seeing Granolah and Muezli reunited made him feel… satisfied.

Bardock chuckled. "Thanks, Kahn."

"It's nothing," Kahn replied with a smile.

He understood why Bardock was thanking him—it was because he had allowed Zalama to revive Muezli.

Back at Capsule Corporation, Kahn was momentarily stunned.

Because today, Vados, Bulma, and Android 18 were all dressed in different styles of school uniforms.

"What… exactly is going on here?"

Kahn was confused.

Had asking Zalama to wear a school uniform caused this chain reaction?

Vados fluttered her eyelashes and smiled. "I didn't know my husband had a thing for school uniforms. As a wife, I must fulfill my husband's preferences, of course."

Zalama smirked subtly.

Just a few days ago, she and Vados had been discussing this very topic.

And now, after returning from Planet Cereal, Vados and the others had actually changed into school uniforms.

Kahn: "…."

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A Few Days Later

Kahn took Zalama with him and returned to the Grand God of Destruction Realm.

Standing before the massive palace of the Gods of Destruction, Kahn felt a wave of emotions.

The last time he had come here, it was as the candidate for Universe 7's God of Destruction.

But now, he had become the true master of this realm.

After a long pause, Kahn sighed. "The words I spoke back then have finally come true."

"Master Kahn is truly exceptional. Every God of Destruction who came here before proclaimed they would one day rule this place, but none of them ever did," Zalama said with admiration.

Many Gods of Destruction had made bold declarations, but Kahn was the first to turn words into reality.

This alone set him apart from the Gods of Destruction of both past and present.

"Heh, let's not dwell on that."

"Come on, show me around the palace."

The Grand God of Destruction Palace had ten floors, each serving a different purpose.

The ninth floor, once used for God of Destruction summits, had been remodeled by Zalama now that Kahn was the ruler.

The first floor was the administrative hall, featuring a main chamber and numerous meeting rooms.

The second floor was the living quarters, which included bedrooms, lounges, a dining hall, and entertainment rooms.

The third floor contained a massive hot spring.

The fourth floor housed the training area…

After finishing the tour, Kahn got down to business.

"Zalama, summon the Guide Angels of all universes. Have them bring their Gods of Destruction and Supreme Kais here. It's time to clean up the lazy and incompetent ones."

"Yes, Master Kahn. I will notify them immediately."

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