I'm Really an Alchemist

Ginyu had a headache and grabbed Ao Xiaoyi's collar to prevent him from turning into a wild horse.

"Don't make trouble on this occasion!" Ginyu was furious. If he couldn't beat the dragon, he would have thrown the dragon prince out of the banquet hall long ago.

Ao Xiaoyi looked puzzled: "Why, isn't this Frieza's birthday?"

Ginyu sighed, it was useless to explain more to this ignorant guy.

Didn't you see that even our Ginuit team is dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking serious?

On Lord Frieza's birthday, the Kurdish King has invited the famous figures in the universe. This has become a political occasion. Who dares to eat and drink here, and die?

Ao Xiaoyi was very dissatisfied and pointed towards the hall.

"Then how can he eat whatever he wants?"

Ginyu looked in the direction he was pointing, and immediately became dumbfounded. He pushed down Ao Xiaoyi's arm, smiled apologetically to the surroundings, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to die, that's the God of Destruction!"

Birus was eating the barbecue, and Weiss was also very happy tasting the dessert.

In the whole hall, only their master and servant didn't care about the atmosphere, and they ate whatever they wanted.

No one dared to question their rude behavior, even the leading political and business tycoons in the universe kept a respectful distance from the master and servant of the God of Destruction with an attitude of awe.

After explaining the horror of the God of Destruction to Ao Xiaoyi, Ginyu said: "When the banquet is over, I'll treat you to your fill, so be honest here, little ancestor!"

Ao Xiaoyi was noncommittal. As a dragon, he was not too interested in the power and terror of the God of Destruction.

Ginyu promised many times that he was reluctant to agree.

"Master Frieza has arrived."

Someone looked in the direction of the door.

Wearing a suit, Frieza walked in through the door with an unnatural expression.

Be polite and courteous.

The frozen demons used to be outlying barbarians, but after the Kurdish empire was established, they couldn't continue to be unaware of etiquette like the barbarians. As the prince of the empire, Frieza had been trained by etiquette teachers since he was a child.

"Master Frieza, congratulations on your birthday."

"Do you remember me, I saw you when you were full moon."

As soon as Frieza stepped in, he was surrounded by visitors.

Fortunately, a waiter came to make a rescue, and Frieza escaped from the enthusiastic encirclement. He pulled off his tie on his chest with a little dissatisfaction, and cast an apologetic look at Ginyu and Ao Xiaoyi.

Then he strode towards the master and servant of the God of Destruction.

The master and servant of the God of Destruction sat in the center of the banquet hall, and food from various planets was piled up on the table. Except for the waiter who stepped forward to change the food, no one dared to speak up. The surrounding area was blank, and no one dared to step in.

Beerus was at ease.

If you are interrupted while eating, you will feel bad!

"Lord Beerus."

Frieza came to the table, bowed and said, "Thank you for coming to my birthday party."

Beerus raised his head from the food with some dissatisfaction, but he didn't lose his temper. After all, it was Frieza's birthday party, and he should be greeted first.

"Ok!"

He nodded arrogantly, and got into the food pile again.

For the God of Destruction, answering to you is already giving face!

On the contrary, Weiss beside him put down the dessert, covered his mouth and said politely: "Thank you for your hospitality, and happy birthday to you, Frieza."

According to common sense, Frieza should leave voluntarily after some courtesies, so as not to be annoying.

But Frieza didn't come here this time just to greet him. He had many doubts in his heart and wanted to ask them clearly.

For example, is there really an ultra-ancient civilization?

What is the status of the God of Destruction in the super ancient civilization?

These doubts made him scratch like a cat, and he was extremely curious.

Beerus doesn't often visit the Frozen Empire, and he doesn't know when the next meeting will be. Frieza doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

"Are you okay?"

Beerus looked at Frieza standing there for a long time, and asked with a frown.

Frieza considered his words, put on a curious and innocent expression, and said respectfully: "Master Beerus, have you heard of super ancient civilization?"

"What's the matter?"

Beerus took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, dissatisfied with Frieza's ignorant pestering.

This dissatisfaction floated on his face.

"Super ancient civilization, I don't know, and I don't want to know! I'm eating, and it tastes good, so I'm in a good mood. If you bother me again, be careful that I ruin your party!"

As expected of a moody God of Destruction.

He directly blocked Frieza's next words, and forced him to take a few steps back with threats.

In the entire universe, only the God of Destruction can treat the frozen demons like this. People in the entire hall who were paying attention to the conversation between the two held their breath carefully and their eyes wandered.

No one can afford to offend!

"Master Beerus!" Angel Weiss handed over a plate of barbecue, and said warmly, "This is Frieza's birthday party. He is still a child. Don't argue with a child."

Birus took the barbecue and snorted coldly.

Weiss smiled at the sweaty Frieza, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master Beerus has such a temper..." His expression became curious, "What did you just say, super Ancient Civilization?"

He doesn't know?

Frieza's heart moved, Weiss's expression was indeed curious, not like a fake.

After thinking about it again, Frieza had some insight.

Ultra-ancient civilization is the current name for secret treasures. For these two gods, they should not be called ultra-ancient civilization.

What should that be called?

Three religions?

Heaven?

Just when Frieza was still pondering how to explain, hearty and familiar laughter came from behind.

"Master Beerus, Master Weiss." Kurd's tall body approached, pressed Frieza's shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "Thank you for coming to my son's birthday party. I wonder if the food suits your appetite?"

Beerus finally had some respect. He leaned back on the chair carelessly, picked the shreds of meat between his teeth with his sharp nails, and hummed softly: "It's not bad, it's better than the Lapra jelly I ate last time. eat."

Speaking of which, he turned his head and asked Weiss: "When we go back, let's go to Lapreus by the way. I really miss the jelly."

Weiss said: "Master Beerus, you forgot that Lapreus was destroyed by you."

"Oh." Beerus was a little disappointed: "Then there is nothing to eat!"

Kurd and Frieza's bodies stiffened, and so did their smiles.

The gods in front of him revealed their true nature without any concealment.

This nature is completely different from that of the frozen demon. Kurd, like the former Frieza, was brutal and slaughtered, and often destroyed planetary civilizations for his own benefit.

But Beerus is different, he destroys the planet just like destroying bugs, it is a natural and supreme cruelty!

Seeing the calm and frantic conversation between the master and servant of the gods, Frieza felt deeply uncomfortable, and leaned over and said, "Master Beerus, father, I'm going to my friend's place first."

"Friend?" Birus' eyes widened with a strange expression on his face.

When Frieza walked away, he laughed mockingly at Kurd: "What's the matter, you guys still have friends?"

Kurd accepted Beerus' ridicule with a smile on his face, showing a somewhat ashamed expression just right, as if he was really puzzled and ironic that Frieza had friends.

He shifted the topic to food.

Beerus is a pure foodie, and he is very satisfied with the food at this banquet, no matter whether it is sweet, bitter or spicy, it is in line with his taste.

These foods are actually recipes presented by Daji, which condense the essence of China for three thousand years in another world.

In this universe, the enjoyment of food is still at a very low level, and even the food in the entire universe is not enough to beat the earth with one hand. Beerus and Weiss are very satisfied with this banquet.

Kurd also brought out fresh delicacies to feast the masters and servants of the gods.

It wasn't until the end of the banquet that Beerus couldn't eat any more, leaned on the chair with his stomach propped up, and praised Kurd's knowledge loudly, that the emperor showed his true intention a little bit.

"Will the gods affect the world?"

Hearing Kurd's humble inquiry, Beerus patted his belly.

Any mortal life should not pry into the life of the gods, but he ate too happily today, and he was in a very happy mood, so it doesn't matter if he said some insignificant things.

Even the angel Weiss did not stop him, he was still holding the mousse cake, tasting it with a happy face.

About the influence of the gods on the world.

Quanwang created the universe and opened up the god system. In each universe, there will be Kaiwang God and Destruction God, one body with two sides, regulating the universe.

For the gods of the upper world, if there are too many civilizations in a universe, the resources of the universe are not enough to support the development of so many civilizations, and the God of Destruction will appear on the stage, destroying the planets randomly according to their mood.

And if there is less civilization in the universe, the king of the world will come out to guide the development of the mortal world and create new life!

For the gods, no matter whether the civilization in the universe is good or bad, they are treated equally. Otherwise, the God of Destruction will not destroy the planet according to his mood. Whether this civilization is a good civilization has nothing to do with him.

It's like human beings walking on the side of the road and stepping on ants to death. He doesn't care whether this nest of ants is a good nest of ants or a nest of rising civilization.

For the gods, it doesn't make any sense!

Kurd is the spokesperson chosen by Beerus. Compared with other gods of destruction, he is lazy and often sleeps for decades. In order to prevent a large number of lives from consuming resources during these decades, the Frozen Empire came into being.

The brutal frozen demon family will replace Beerus and destroy other civilizations and planets!

"That guy, King of the Eastern Realm, is simply too useless!"

Beerus put his feet on the table, sneered and said, "I only slept for two hundred years last time, and the entire Kaiwang god system is gone. These Kaiwang gods are so useless that they will be defeated by a demon!" !"

"Hey, Weiss! What is the Eastern Realm God doing now? Are you hiding in the Realm of the King God and crying?"

The God of Destruction made no secret of his sarcasm towards Kaio God.

Even though the gods have two sides, no matter who dies, the other cannot survive.