Training!

(3rd Person Pov)

Jin Mori and Beerus was brought by Whis onto a planet with a giant thick dead tree with a number of buildings on it and a temple. Several buildings of the temple are located on the giant tree. Living on around the temple are several kinds of animals, including birds and butterflies. Around the temple is a gigantic lake that includes several kinds of sea creatures.

Jin looked on in awe as Beerus spoke lazily.

"This is Planet Beerus. It'll also be where you'll be staying until I wake up."

Mori looked around the planet as he nodded his head before he glanced at Whis and spoke.

"Before we begin our training, there are a few things I'd like to inform you about the saiyans that I learned from my mother."

Whis nodded his head as he gestured for Mori to continue.

"The first is that we saiyans grow exponentialy faster when we survive life threatening injuries."

Whis nodded as he spoke.

"Was that why you beat King Vegeta's son within an inch of his life before asking me to heal him?"

Mori nodded as he continued.

"Thats correct. Now the second thing is about our tails."

Whis tilted his head at Mori's words, but allowed the boy to explain.

"Our tails will make us transform into great apes that boosts our power ten times our base forms power. However, that only happens during a full moon, and its not guaranteed that we will have complete control over our minds. It is a transformation that we can eventually control with training."

Whis hummed as he gave his thoughts.

"If that's the case, then we may have to cut off that tail of yours."

Mori sighed as he replied.

"I can understand why you'd want to, but I'd like to keep it not just as a reminder of my connection to my mother, but because I want to master the Great Ape form as well."

Whis pondered his request before he spoke.

"Then I'll give you a certain time limit to try and master that great ape form. Should you fail, I will cut off your tail."

Mori nodded his head grateful that Whis is atleast giving him a chance. And so he spoke.

"That's completly acceptable with me. Thank you for your understanding."

"That's quite alright. Is there anything else I should know about your race?"

Mori scrunched his face deep in his thoughts before he remembered his incredibly big appetite.

"Actually. There is one more thing. Us saiyans have an enormous appetite. Were almost like a black hole when it comes to food consumption."

Whis frowned at Mori's words as he sighed and spoke.

"That's a bit troublesome, but I think I have a way to deal with your hunger and thirst."

Mori nodded his head as he spoke enthusiastically.

"Then let's begin our training!"

Beerus who had just been listening to everything the two were talking about tinally spoke.

"Then I'll go take a quick nap. Whis, wake me up in a week to go and claim what I asked of King Vegeta."

Whis bowed and replied.

"As you wish my lord."

Beerus yawned as he walked away and spoke.

"Dont go disappointing me boy. I expect big things from you."

Mori simply nodded his head as Beerus disappeared from their sight as Whis spoke.

"Before we begin, may I inquire as to what that book you brought with you is about?"

Mori looked at the book in his hands having actually forgotten about it, he answered Whis's question.

"It's a training manual that's full of the martial arts techniques that my father created."

Whis nodded his head in understanding as he spoke.

"Very well. We will make time to practice your martial arts alongside your other training sessions as well. So if theres nothing else I need to be informed of, then let's begin."

Jin Mori nodded his head excitedly as Whis's sceptre glowed before the two of them disappeared and arrived upon a purple pathway.

"Where is this?"

Whis calmly answered.

"The edge of the planet."

Mori took a look around the area as he questioned.

"What do you want me to do?"

Whis smiled as he tapped his sceptre on the ground and a suit appeared on Mori. The moment the suit was on his body, he crashed onto the ground as he gasped and questioned.

"Weighted clothing?"

"That's right. I want you to run ten laps around this planet with that weighted suit on."

Mori gritted his teeth as he tried standing up, but his body was barely moving as he thought to himself.

'Just how heavy is this suit?!'

Despite his rant about the suits weight, Mori still continued pushing himself to get up especially after hearing Whis comment.

"You better get moving. The platform will begin disappearing, and should you fall, you'll be trapped in an alternate dimension for the rest of your life."

Whis's words were a dire motivation for Mori as his eyes turned scarlet and he began slowly getting up. He gritted his teeth harder as he heard the sounds of the ground disappearing, and took his first step forward. Then, he took another step, and another step eventually he began brisk walking. Every few steps, he'd hear the sounds of the ground disappearing motivating him to go faster. In his mind he kept chanting.

'One step more! One more step!'

Over and over again like a broken record he continued walking constantly being ahead of the disappearing ground by less than a few metres. However, Whis took notice how in less than thirty minutes Jin Mori's body had already began acclimating to the weight around his body. Jin Mori had begun to pick up the pace now jogging. He had begun to make far more space between himself and the disappearing ground.

"What increadible adaptation. In less than thirty minutes, his body had already adjusted to the weight pressing down on his entire body. Let's see if we can increase the speed of your body's adaptation."

Saying so, Whis doubled the weight pressing on Mori who once again crashed into the ground. However. Unlike before where he was unable to move, he was now crawling. His face was covered in sweat, but he continued crawling as the disappearing ground began catching up to him.

He gritted his teeth as he pushed his legs into the ground and using his arms he slowly pushed himself upwards and began walking. Whis heard the boy's constant muttering as he watched in curiosity and wonderment.

'The boy is trying to trick his brain into pushing his body by constantly saying one more step. He doesn't focus on the ten laps I'm asking for, he focuses only on pushing his body one step at a time.'

And once again, less than thirty minutes later his body had acclimated to the weighted suit and now he could jog easily. Whis watched all this intrigued before he heard Jin Mori yell.

"Increase the weight! Keep increasing it everytime I'm close to adapting!"

Whis chuckled in amusement as he spoke.

"You do realise that you haven't even completed a single lap? And not to mention, your still young. Overworking yourself could damage your body's foundation."

Jin Mori sighed as he nodded his head and simply began running with the current weight on. He took deep controled breaths as his pace became faster and faster.

Eventually two hours later, and Jin Mori completes his first lap around the planet. But he doesnt stop and continues running. And he kept getting faster and faster with every step he took.

Whis's sceptre glowed as he stopped Mori and spoke.

"Your run for the day is complete. Now we will move on to sparring. You wont need that weighted suit for this spar."

With a light tap on the ground, Mori was now wearing his white shirt and blue jeans as Whis beckoned him to attack him. Mori huffed in exhaustion, but his eyes burned with excitement and desire as he rushed Whis.

He threw quick jabs, before he switched to delivering kicks. And all of it Whis dodged with the bare minimum of movement. Every time he sidestepped Mori's attacks, everytime he ducked or just vanished from his sights, there was no wasted energy.

Mori's eyes watched everything, and instantly the way he fought changed. He became more skillful and wasted less energy in every attack, his breathing which was once heavy and slightly erratic now became calm and slow.

Whis's eyes widened slightly momentarily catching him off guard as he raised an arm blocking a kick that had struck him before he took a single step backwards dodging a knee strike to his temple as he watched in amazement. The focus in the boy's eyes were intense as those scarlet eyes and golden cross irises of his watched his every movement whilst attacking. Alas though.

"It's not ultra instinct. Your still thinking when attacking."

'Faster, Stronger, Sharper, More Controlled, Less Wasted Movement. Empty your mind. Be Shapeless Like Water. Water can flow, or it can crash. I need a technique that'll strike him all at once.

Just then, he remembered Han Daewi's Brazilian kick where instead of striking upwards, he strike's downwards instead. And thats exactly what he did.

"Brazilian Kick."

Brazilian Kick is a kick that slams an opponent downwards. It allows the user to aim for all three points of their opponent: the top, middle, and bottom.

(Boom!)

The ground shattered, yet Whis remained unharmed. The reason wasnt even because he dodged, but because Jin Mori's legs were too short to reach him. Because of how focused he was on Whis, he had completely forgotten that he was still a four year old boy with short legs.

An awkward silence permeated the area around them for a bit before Whis couldnt hold back his laughter anymore.

"Pfft."

The young Saiyans face turned the same colour as his hair hearing Whis laugh as he angrily lunged at Whis only for him to be dodged as Whis continued laughing to himself. He was laughing so hard that he was even clutching his stomach.

Jin Mori huffed in irritation as he watched the angel laugh for a few more minutes before he composed himself.

"*Ahem* Apologies you had to see such an unsightly sight. I was just… caught off guard with your attack."

"Ugh. I had completely forgotten that I'm still a kid right now."

"That's quite alright. That just means you still have a lot more room to grow."

Mori nodded in appreciation, but he still spoke in irritation.

"Just you wait Whis. Soon enough, I'll surpass you!"

Whis looked slightly surprised as he questioned.

"Dont you mean one day you'll catch up to me?"

Mori shook his head as he answered.

"Desire it and it shall be yours. A famous qoute I remembered hearing once. This qoute fits me perfectly. My desire is to stand at the pinnacle of power. Far above the God's, and even beyond the angels. And with that desire, I will not stop till I've achieved my desires."

Whis pondered for a bit before questioning Mori.

"What then? After you grow to be the strongest. The absolute most powerful, what will you do then?"

Mori grinned as he answered.

"Continue training and growing stronger. There will come a day where I will leave this entire universe. Whose to say that I wont be able to find powerful fighters outside my own universe."

Whis chuckled as he spoke.

"Such a simple and muscle brained answer. I should have expected it from a saiyan."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by Mori's growling stomach.

"It seems like your quite hungry. Unfortunately, I dont think I could make a meal to satisfy your hunger. So instead, I'll do this."

Whis tapped his sceptre onto Mori's body and immediately, all his physical fatigue had disappeared alongside his hunger.

"Woah"

Whis apologised over Mori not being able to eat.

"It's alright. Once everything is over, I'll be free to eat whenever I want. So until I'm strong enough, let's continue training!"

Whis nodded his head as he spoke.

"Your next training will be a simple meditation for the rest of the day. After all, whilst you're body may still be limited in its training, your mind has no limits to training it to get stronger."

Mori nodded his head as he sat cross legged and began meditating.

-(Scene Break)-

As Mori was busy meditating, some where outside the Multiverse in the crack of time, a young man, with purple skin who is fairly tall and well-muscled in build was watching Jin Mori with extreme curiosity. He wears long-sleeved shoes, mustard yellow pants and a leathered, black-gray shirt with an "I X" between columns on both of its sleeves, mirroring each other reversely, while wearing a black buckle belt on top of his shirt around the waist area. He also dons black-gray fingerless gloves, with yellow wristbands. Also on his face was a pair of glasses, which take on a circular shape on the lens and frames and has hair around the sides of his head buzzed short and the top of his hair as secured as a high ponytail.

"How interesting. This individual Jin Mori doesn't exist anywhere in the other timelines or universes. And he's only four years old and is already a candidate to be the next God Of Destruction? For now, lets continue monitoring him. To see if I can use him, or will I need to eliminate him?"