*it has been a couple of decades or eons since since the god of destruction, Luke has been asleep,now  he is awake and more cold hearted than Lord Beerus*

*Somewhere on a planet*

Luke:Not a bad planet,wouldn't you agree,Syreal?

Syreal:indeed my lord,what shall the plan be?

Luke:well,there doesn't seem to be any life on is planet at all,this is what I'll do.

Luke:heh,that should do it.

Syreal:why not destroy the whole planet? You are behind schedule after all.

Luke:I know,I know,I only destroyed half because it was a decent planet,there is a lot more to do.

Syreal:then let us head out.

Luke:very well,plus my skills might be a bit rusty