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Vegeta's fury erupted like a volcanic explosion, instantly igniting the atmosphere and throwing everyone into an uproar.
All eyes turned toward him in shock as everyone tried to figure out what had made the Saiyan prince so enraged. Trunks stood quietly to the side, his deep gaze suggesting he already understood everything.
He knew his father's state of mind better than anyone. Vegeta was undoubtedly worried about his beloved daughter, Bulla.
"Dad, things have already come to this. We'll just have to accept it," Trunks said softly, trying to calm Vegeta.
Meanwhile, Son Goku looked completely confused, unable to grasp what was going on.
Blinking his wide, innocent eyes, he asked, "Vegeta, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so angry?"
Vegeta merely snorted coldly and gave no reply.
Seeing this, Goku scratched his head and said optimistically, "Ah, I don't think it's such a big deal. Even if the ten of us get separated, we'll just meet again in the second ring, right?"
He finished with a bright grin.
But Vegeta dismissed him with contempt, shouting, "Hmph, you fool, Kakarot! Don't you understand how urgent the situation is right now?"
"If we're scattered randomly like this, the weaker fighters could easily be eliminated by powerful opponents from other universes! This isn't a joke!"
"If I remember correctly, the Universe with the most remaining members wins. With these sudden rule changes, many fighters could be eliminated in the first round!"
After speaking, Vegeta glanced at Bulla with worry. His greatest concern was what kind of enemies his daughter might face if she weren't matched into the same module as him.
Vegeta's fury erupted like a volcanic explosion, instantly igniting the atmosphere and throwing everyone into an uproar.
All eyes turned toward him in shock as everyone tried to figure out what had made the Saiyan prince so enraged. Trunks stood quietly to the side, his deep gaze suggesting he already understood everything.
He knew his father's state of mind better than anyone. Vegeta was undoubtedly worried about his beloved daughter, Bulla.
"Dad, things have already come to this. We'll just have to accept it," Trunks said softly, trying to calm Vegeta.
Meanwhile, Son Goku looked completely confused, unable to grasp what was going on.
Blinking his wide, innocent eyes, he asked, "Vegeta, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so angry?"
Vegeta merely snorted coldly and gave no reply.
Seeing this, Goku scratched his head and said optimistically, "Ah, I don't think it's such a big deal. Even if the ten of us get separated, we'll just meet again in the second ring, right?"
He finished with a bright grin.
But Vegeta dismissed him with contempt, shouting, "Hmph, you fool, Kakarot! Don't you understand how urgent the situation is right now?"
"If we're scattered randomly like this, the weaker fighters could easily be eliminated by powerful opponents from other universes! This isn't a joke!"
"If I remember correctly, the Universe with the most remaining members wins. With these sudden rule changes, many fighters could be eliminated in the first round!"
After speaking, Vegeta glanced at Bulla with worry. His greatest concern was what kind of enemies his daughter might face if she weren't matched into the same module as him.
When he saw the Saiyan, who was half a head taller than him, step forward and block his path, Frieza immediately felt irritated.
"Hmph. What is it? Are you planning to make a move against this great king? I'm ready anytime," Frieza sneered.
"Enough. All of you, quiet down! The tournament is about to begin; don't start an internal conflict!" Beerus scolded sharply.
Frieza chuckled lightly. "Hohoho, Lord Beerus, whom I deeply respect, I understand. Still, I must say, I'm quite satisfied with the rules of this tournament."
However, compared to Bulla's safety, there was now another extremely serious concern:
Piccolo's personal safety.
Although he had now reached his Orange form, the situation had changed because he was the team's only healer. The Tournament of Power had completely diverged from the original storyline, and what would happen next was unknown.
After careful thought, Trunks said, "Everyone, I think Dad is right. Similarly, aside from Bulla, whoever ends up in the same group as Uncle Piccolo must protect him too."
"Uncle Piccolo is the key to our success in the second ring! Only with him can we recover our stamina and fight the final enemy."
Whoosh...!
Just as Trunks finished speaking, Whis and Kaioshin Shin appeared nearby.
"Hmm, it seems Universe 7 is finally complete. Now, we just need to wait for Lord Zen'ō, the King of All, and the Grand Priest," said Whis, nodding in satisfaction.
"Everyone has familiarized themselves with the rules, correct?" Whis asked again.
The group nodded one after another.
At that moment, Vegeta, who was standing outside the door, suddenly called out.
"Trunks!"
His voice was filled with shock. Hearing this, Trunks immediately ran to Vegeta's side.
"What is it, Dad?"
Vegeta stared straight ahead, his gaze fixed firmly on the resting area of Universe 10.
Following his line of sight, Trunks saw a familiar figure appear.
The others behind them also turned simultaneously toward Universe 10's resting area.
Their expressions instantly froze, their eyes filling with the same shock and confusion as Vegeta's. There was no doubt about it, the figure gradually coming into focus was Zamasu, no doubt about it.
To be clear, this Zamasu was from their own timeline's Universe 10.
At that moment, Zamasu seemed to sense everyone's gaze upon him.
Yet, unexpectedly, he merely gave a slight nod, moving elegantly and unhurriedly. Then, the corners of his lips slowly lifted into a gentle, friendly smile.
This sudden display of goodwill sent an indescribable wave of shock and disbelief through the group.
They all widened their eyes, staring blankly at Zamasu, whose behavior was completely different from the evil image they remembered, while countless questions filled their minds.
(End Of This Chapter)
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