The Legend of the Strongest Saiyan

Beerus felt a burning gaze upon him. He slightly raised his head and met Goku's challenging eyes. Instantly, he realized that the owner of that gaze was none other than the Saiyan warrior from Earth before him—Son Goku.

Without the slightest hesitation, Beerus rose from the rock and stood firmly in front of Goku. He looked down at his opponent, his eyes gleaming with confidence and pride: "Goku, it seems you're eager to fight me. However, with your current strength, you're far from enough!"

Sun Wukong's lips curled into an excited smile: "Lord Beerus, you're right, but after so much training, I feel I've made considerable progress. Today, let's have a thoroughly enjoyable battle! And... hehe, I think I can sense that you've become even stronger than before!"

Before he finished speaking, Goku unleashed a powerful aura, seemingly stirring the surrounding air. He clenched his fists, his muscles tense, ready to meet Beerus's attack at any moment. Beerus, however, remained calm and composed, gently swaying his tail, seemingly contemplating how to deal with this formidable opponent.

Just as Sun Wukong was about to make his move, a chilling voice suddenly rang out: "Wait! Kakarot!"

Goku whirled around and saw Vegeta strolling leisurely towards him. He thought to himself with surprise, "Vegeta! You defeated Piccolo and Gohan so quickly?"

Vegeta's lips curled into a slight smile. He turned his head, his gaze fixed intently on Goku, and said arrogantly, "Do you really think my Ultra Incarnation form would lose to you? Besides, Goku, you've already defeated eleven Gods of Destruction. If we add Lord Beerus to that, who among the remaining enemies can truly be considered a formidable foe?"

Faced with Vegeta's questioning, Goku showed no sign of backing down. He straightened his back and firmly replied, "No! Vegeta, Lord Beerus is the one who agreed to fight me!"

"Kakarot! Don't push your luck! Here's what we'll do: you give me Lord Beerus, and I'll give you all my opponents except for Evil Light and Frieza," Vegeta proposed.

However, Sun Wukong shook his head without hesitation and resolutely refused: "Impossible! Vegeta, I must deal with Xie Yi. You know very well that what I have longed for for a long time is to fight Xie Yi!" His eyes were full of determination and firmness, as if no one could shake his resolve.

Seeing the two arguing endlessly, and with him as the central figure, Beerus couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

When he first met Goku and Vegeta, he was fighting them both. When he first saw them complete their training in the God of Destruction world, he was also fighting them both. Now he knows he can no longer deal with the two Saiyans at the same time, but as the strongest God of Destruction, he still has a lofty pride.

"Hey! What are you two arguing about! If you can't handle it, come at me all at once. I don't need you to come one by one!" Beerus roared with unwavering resolve.

Upon hearing Beerus's roar, Vegeta proposed a method that the two often used to make decisions.

"Kakarot, let's play rock-paper-scissors!" Vegeta suddenly said.

Upon hearing the suggestion, Goku hesitated for a moment, but quickly agreed. He knew that continuing the argument would be pointless. Besides, Beerus wanted them both to attack together—that was utterly delusional! With their current strength, Beerus would have to exert all his strength to deal with just one of them.

Finally, the final rock-paper-scissors game arrived. Goku clenched his fist, silently praying for victory. However, when both of them extended their fingers at the same time, Goku's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the stone he had chosen and the paper Vegeta held.

Goku stared blankly at his right hand, which had chosen paper, his face instantly turning ashen. He angrily demanded, "How could this be?! Vegeta, you chose paper right from the start!"

Vegeta, beaming with pride, was incredibly excited despite only having won against Goku in rock-paper-scissors: "Haha, Kakarot, I won this time!"

Before he finished speaking, Vegeta strode forward and stood directly in front of Goku, confronting Beerus. His eyes were filled with determination and confidence, as if he were ready for battle.

Goku quickly composed himself, smiling as he said, "Vegeta, you're fighting Lord Beerus, so I'll go find someone else!"

Vegeta waved his hand: "Remember to leave Frieza and Evil Blade to me."

"Impossible!" Sun Wukong replied and headed straight for Xie Yi.

Vegeta turned around and looked in the direction Goku had left, which was where Xie Yi was. He was about to lash out, but fortunately, the divine aura released by Beerus attracted him.

White, sacred, and inviolable starlight emanated from Beerus's body.

The angels were shocked by the changes that had occurred to Beerus.

Vados, who was closest to Whis, immediately asked, "Whispers, Lord Beerus, what is this...?"

Whis responded, "Yes, Beerus's diligent training in Perfect Ultra Instinct has yielded very obvious results."

The High Priest nodded in approval upon seeing Beerus's transformation, seemingly quite satisfied with the perfect Ultra Instinct Beerus had demonstrated.

He's a very promising talent, but his personality is flawed. Unlike Saiyans, he's not obsessed with training and can continuously strive to break through his own limitations along the way.

"Vegeta, come here!" Beerus stood atop the Realm of Nothingness, his voice booming like thunder, carrying unparalleled power and majesty. His deep gaze was fixed on the White God Vegeta before him, as if trying to see right through him.

Hearing Beerus's provocation, Vegeta felt a surge of anger. He grunted, his body radiating a powerful aura, instantly entering battle mode. He spread his legs, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and leaned slightly forward, assuming a ready-to-attack stance.

Vegeta's eyes were filled with unwavering determination and resolve. He knew his opponent was incredibly powerful, but he was fearless. He gritted his teeth, determined to prove himself with his strength. At that moment, all his power converged, preparing for the fierce battle to come.