...
『Alright, the future of the Seventh Universe has nothing to do with us. Let's just focus on watching the tournament.』
Little Kusu glanced at Gran's back before shifting her gaze toward the arenas below.
She saw Son Gohan, Son Goku, Vegeta, Broly, Moro, several other members of the Galactic Prison... as well as those five powerhouses who possessed the strength of the initial Fifth Order of the Divine Realm.
As for the Sixth Universe...
There were only a handful of top-tier powerhouses.
The difference was simply too great.
However...
The potential of the Sixth Universe was still greater than that of the other universes.
As expected of two twin universes!
...
The tournament continued.
The Beginner Division had completely concluded, while the Intermediate Division had also entered its final battles.
The Intermediate Division covered battle power ranging from 1 million to 10 million.
In the Sixth Universe, most of the powerhouses occupying this range were Saiyans who had yet to transform.
And in the Seventh Universe, if Planet Vegeta had never been destroyed, most of the warriors in this range would have been Saiyans as well.
Just like Paragus and the other Saiyans.
Because history had changed, they were now completely different from their original selves.
But Planet Vegeta had been destroyed by Frieza twenty-nine years ago, leaving only around a hundred Saiyans in the entire Seventh Universe.
However...
Although the Seventh Universe had lost most of its Saiyans, under the management of Gran and Old Kai over the past twenty-nine years, some high-potential races had begun to emerge throughout the Seventh Universe, apart from the people of Planet Metamor.
For example...
The race of that tribal youth.
They looked very similar to Earthlings, except their skin was reddish-brown.
The average battle power of their adults was around 8 million!
And that tribal youth had already reached 5 million battle power.
Their strength was extremely impressive. They could even fight the untransformed Saiyans of the Sixth Universe on equal terms.
BOOM!
The battles in the Intermediate Division became increasingly intense.
Every collision produced terrifying waves of energy.
『S-So strong!』
『And this is only the Intermediate Division! Just imagine how terrifying it will be when the Advanced Division reaches its final battles!』
『Damn it! Why am I so weak?! If only I could fight against these powerhouses!』
『At the next Universal Martial Arts Tournament, I'm definitely going to qualify for the main tournament!』
『...』
As time passed, the Intermediate Division also began producing its winners.
The score between the Seventh and Sixth Universes continued to climb!
30,547 vs. 35,947!
39,994 vs. 46,846!
45,952 vs. 50,023!
...
60,051 vs. 70,000!
At the final arena of the Intermediate Division stood none other than that tribal youth.
『AAAAAAHHHH!!!』
『I promised my father and the tribal chief! I absolutely have to bring the Life Fruit back home!』
Two blasts of energy were locked in a stalemate in the arena.
Every muscle in the tribal youth's body was taut.
His crimson skin suddenly deepened into a dark red.
He looked like a fully cooked shrimp, his entire body steaming with heat!
And at that very moment—
The energy blast in his hands suddenly grew larger!
The tribal youth's potential exploded.
He unleashed 7 million battle power!
His opponent possessed only 6 million!
BOOM!
The tribal youth's energy blast suddenly overwhelmed his opponent's.
He won the final battle!
『Not bad, not bad.』
Old Kai nodded with satisfaction from the spectator stands.
Over the past twenty-nine years, he had actually been observing this tribal civilization as well.
Especially this newly emerging young warrior.
He possessed tremendous potential.
And now, the boy hadn't disappointed him.
He had fought his way to the very end and won!
However...
Even after the Intermediate Division completely concluded, the Seventh Universe was still behind the Sixth Universe.
And the gap was continuing to widen.
Beerus's expression became increasingly gloomy.
Bulma became more and more anxious.
Gran remained completely unconcerned.
Champa, meanwhile, was laughing loudly.
As the Intermediate Division ended, the Advanced Division immediately entered its decisive stage.
The Gods of Destruction from the other universes also became more serious.
They wanted to see exactly what other hidden powerhouses these two universes possessed!
The Advanced Division covered battle power ranging from 10 million to 100 million.
The contestants from the Sixth Universe were still primarily Saiyans.
But in the Seventh Universe, the warriors occupying the Advanced Division were no longer members of the tribal youth's race.
This time, the ones who stepped forward were...
A technological civilization!!!
Artificial humans, robots, bio-warriors... genetic warriors.
Gran was completely stunned.
When he had previously toured the two universes, he hadn't paid much attention to the contestants in the Advanced Division.
He genuinely hadn't expected these guys to emerge in the Advanced Division.
And at this moment...
The God of Destruction of the Third Universe, Mosco, who had remained silent until now, finally reacted.
『Gulu gulu~』
Mosco himself had the appearance of a robot.
He continuously emitted strange mechanical sounds that nobody could understand.
Beerus immediately developed a dark expression.
He turned his head.
『Speak like a normal person!』
Gran also looked over.
BANG!
Mosco's outer shell shook violently.
Then the hatch on his chest opened.
A small red imp with two sharp horns jumped out from inside.
『This...』
When Bulma saw this, her eyes widened.
Back when they were on Earth, she had assumed that the God of Destruction of the Third Universe was simply a robot.
Who would have thought there was another guy hiding inside?!
『Beerus, those robots from your Seventh Universe are pretty impressive.』
The robot Mosco spoke solemnly.
『Impressive?』
The corner of Beerus's mouth twitched.
『They're nothing but trash with a few tens of millions of battle power. You call that impressive?』
『No. By impressive, I mean their potential!』
After hearing Mosco's words...
All the Gods of Destruction opened their mouths in surprise.
If there was anyone among the twelve Gods of Destruction who understood robots best, it was undoubtedly Mosco.
After all, he himself loved creating these things.
Even the machine he piloted had been personally built by him.
『What kind of potential?』
The corners of Gran's mouth curled upward slightly.
To be honest, the technological civilization of the Seventh Universe really was quite advanced.
For example, the artificial humans that would only appear next year...
Dr. Myuu in the universe...
And M2 Planet...
『Their growth potential.』
Mosco jumped onto the shoulder of his own machine and stroked his chin with his tiny hand.
『If you want to make robots powerful, you need to work on their materials, systems, energy sources...』
END OF CHAPTER
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