Old Kai hurried over to check on Majin Buu's condition, too.
Sure enough, Majin Buu had fallen asleep. Old Kai felt regret over what he had just said.
Supreme Kai Shin sighed, suddenly at a loss for what to do.
The atmosphere froze at that moment.
Just then, a figure appeared behind them.
Whoosh!
Trunks' arrival broke the silence of the Sacred World of the Kai.
"Trunks?!" Supreme Kai Shin looked as if he had seen a savior.
Seeing Shin's expression, Trunks guessed that he knew what had happened, too.
At that moment, Majin Buu's body swayed slightly.
"No need to worry, Supreme Kai. We've already gathered ten people for our universe. I came to pick up Buu." As he spoke, Trunks patted Majin Buu, who was fast asleep.
"You mean... Majin Buu is also going to participate?" Supreme Kai Shin asked. But Majin Buu already seemed completely out cold.
Everyone knew that once he fell asleep, he could sleep for a very long time. Supreme Kai Shin and Kibito both began to worry.
Trunks smiled.
"No problem. Let him sleep. I doubt he'll still be asleep after three years."
With that, Trunks placed his hand on Majin Buu's body, preparing to use Instant Transmission.
But just then, Old Kai spoke up: "Wait, kid."
The Instant Transmission was interrupted. Old Kai turned to Trunks and asked, "What are your chances of winning this tournament?"
When Trunks heard that question, his heart trembled slightly.
'What are our chances of winning?'
To be honest, Trunks couldn't even imagine how they could lose.
Three years was more than enough time for things to change drastically. They were already far stronger than they had been in the original timeline.
With another three years of training under Whis, how much stronger would they be? Even he didn't know what would happen.
"One hundred percent." Trunks answered Old Kai decisively.
Instantly, the atmosphere in the Sacred World of the Kai froze. A second later, it erupted into jubilation.
"That's great, Trunks!" Supreme Kai Shin looked like a child because he was so happy.
He grabbed Kibito's hands and jumped up and down. "I knew our universe would definitely make it!"
Seeing this, Old Kai scolded them, "What kind of behavior is this? Keep calm! You two can't get carried away so easily!"
Turning to Trunks, Old Kai warned, "Boy, caution is the key to lasting success. Are you truly so certain?"
Trunks affirmed once more, "Yes, Old Kai. I'm confident because we still have three years."
"Oh, wait, finding the right people and traveling to the God of Destruction's realm might take some time. Let's say we have two and a half years."
Everyone looked puzzled, so Trunks had no choice but to lay out his entire plan.
After hearing it, Old Kai was very satisfied. They had really made thorough preparations.
"Mm, not bad. But, to be on the safe side, I think I should go with you. I can also guide your training."
As soon as he said this, Supreme Kai Shin and Kibito both stared wide-eyed and complained, "Lord Ancestor, you know how to train people?"
Old Kai clasped his hands behind his back and frowned as he replied, "Hmph, don't underestimate me. I've got plenty of special abilities. What if something comes up that needs my help?"
Old Kai volunteered himself, and Trunks immediately agreed.
"All right then, Old Kai. Let's head to Earth to regroup. Dad and the others should have explained everything to everyone by now."
With that, Trunks placed his hand on Old Kai. Together with Majin Buu, they disappeared from the spot.
...
Universe 6
Champa and Angel Vados arrived at the God of Destruction's realm as soon as possible.
At that moment, Champa was extremely excited. Returning from Universe 7 had already taken quite a bit of time.
The Tournament of Power was set to begin in two and a half days.
Champa could barely sit still. The other universes had more or less finalized their lineups.
He turned to Vados and ordered, "Vados! Help me contact Hit! And that...what was his name again? Frost."
Just as Champa was issuing orders, Vados released the sleeping Z Broly.
"Lord Champa, sometimes I really think you're quite clever. I never imagined you'd be so farsighted as to bring this Saiyan back from Universe 7."
Champa crossed his arms and said proudly, "Of course!"
In truth, he knew it was nothing more than a coincidence. How could he possibly have foreseen the Tournament of Power?
But Champa suddenly felt that something was off. He froze for a moment and asked, "Wait, Vados, are you saying this guy is a Saiyan?"
"Doesn't our universe have Saiyans too? If so, call them over too."
Vados glanced at Broly, who was lying on the ground, and sensed a violent, ferocious aura coming from him.
This man was from Universe 7, a Saiyan from Universe 7.
She knew very clearly that the Saiyans of Universe 6 were nowhere near this powerful. Honestly, she would find it quite a pity if Universe 6 were to be erased.
She suddenly recalled the scene of Vegito fighting Beerus.
Although Beerus had been careless, that was enough to prove that every Saiyan in Universe 7 was extraordinary.
Sympathy arose in her heart as Vados warned, "Lord Champa, I don't think relying on you alone will be enough."
"You should discuss this with Lord Kaioshin. I think he might have some countermeasures. I can tell you clearly, this Tournament of Power is going to be extremely severe."
Champa could hear an unprecedented level of seriousness in Vados's tone, something rarely seen in tens of millions of years.
...
Universe 10
The Pride Troopers had already been assembled by the clown God of Destruction, Vermoud, at this moment.
Vermoud still looked utterly bored, his gaze falling on Jiren.
Vermoud believed that with Jiren there, they would win the Tournament of Power one hundred percent of the time.
He had absolute confidence in Jiren's strength.
"Mm, as long as Jiren's here, that's enough."
But just then, the twin-tailed angel Marcarita moved up beside Vermoud. She leaned over gently and pressed her lips close to his ear.
At that instant, every member of the Pride Troopers fixed their eyes on the two of them.
The next second, Vermoud's pupils dilated suddenly.
He sprang to his feet, his gaze trembling violently. His eyes locked onto Marcarita again as he roared:
"What?!"
(End Of This Chapter)
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