At this moment, Belmod, the God of Destruction of Universe 11, had lost all his initial confidence. What kind of monsters are in Universe 7? How are they all this twisted? Not a single one of them had been eliminated yet. Was the quality of their experts really this high?
"Marcarita, do you think Jiren would agree to use the Potara earrings?"
The twin-tailed Angel blinked in surprise. "Oh? You want Jiren to fuse? Perhaps... he does have his convictions, after all."
"Convictions, huh? True. But the power of hatred is a terrifying thing..."
"HAAAA!"
Feeling that she was the only one left for her universe, Kefla completely erupted. " I'm carrying the weight of all Universe 6 on my shoulders! I... I absolutely cannot lose! HAAAAA!"
Kefla shattered her limits once more, her terrifying power exploding outward. "Let's settle this, big guy!"
Broly didn't say a word. He simply let his aura flare. Under his full power, the entire World of Void began to tremble.
"Sss... what incredible power!"
A God of Destruction in the spectator bleachers hissed, drawing a cold breath. A few of them felt a prickle of unease—they realized they might not even be a match for the mortal standing below.
Seeing this, Belmod barked, "Forget the pride! Marcarita, find an opening and throw the Potara earrings to them! We can't win against Universe 7 like this. Our only hope is a fusion between Jiren and Toppo!"
Sensing Broly's overwhelming strength, a flash of grim determination crossed Kefla's eyes. She threw her arms out, condensing a massive sphere of chaotic, terrifying energy.
Broly began to charge his own ki, a brilliant golden-green light swirling in his right hand.
It was time for the classic final move of the Dragon Ball multiverse: a Beam Struggle.
"HA! I'll bring victory to Universe 6!"
With a piercing scream, Kefla unleashed her massive attack, sending a torrent of energy toward Broly.
"I won't let Master Turles down!!"
Broly roared back. To him, Turles was the person who had treated him best in the entire world. His father had entrusted him to Turles, and if Turles wanted him to win this tournament, then he would bring home the victory no matter what!
BOOM!
Two massive green energy waves slammed into each other, creating a cataclysmic explosion of power.
The two poured every ounce of their energy into the clash. Before long, a single figure was sent flying helplessly out of the arena.
"Caulifla and Kale of Universe 6 have been eliminated!"
A Broly who maintained his sanity was a terrifying force of nature.
Champa watched them fall and let out a long, weary sigh. "So, we lost after all?"
He slowly stood up and looked at his attendant.
"Thanks for taking care of me all this time, Vados."
"And Kale, Caulifla... you did well."
Champa then turned toward the Universe 7 section and shouted, "Hey! Brother!"
Beerus turned his head, only to see Champa sticking his tongue out and making a mocking face at him.
The next moment, with the words "Universe 6 is erased!" ringing out, they vanished into nothingness.
Beerus turned away in silence. His expression remained grim; despite their constant bickering, that was his own brother.
BOOM!!
Jiren knocked Goku back and spoke with newfound gravity. "Son Goku, you are a powerful warrior. But you are no match for me. It seems the most dangerous threats in your universe are that green-haired beast and the man sitting on the pillar."
"Cough... I'm being looked down on, I see. In that case, I'll show you my full power!"
"HAAA!"
A blinding flash of white light erupted, followed by a pressure so immense it flooded the entire World of Void.
The void shuddered once again under the weight of this new power.
As the light faded, Son Goku's appearance had changed drastically.
The red hair of his "Limit Breaker" state had transformed into long, flowing silver locks. His upper body was covered in sleek silver fur, and his eyes glowed a piercing red. His muscles were more defined, radiating an unparalleled sense of oppression.
Belmod's jaw dropped. Is Beerus's universe just some kind of breeding ground for monsters? How are they all so broken?!
Nearby, Vegeta and Toppo stopped their exchange. Toppo was drenched in cold sweat as he stared at the Super Saiyan 5 transformation. "What... what a terrifying monster!"
Vegeta, seeing this, lost all interest in Toppo. Toppo's power was trivial to him now; if he went Super Saiyan 5, he could finish the man in a heartbeat. His eyes were now fixed on Jiren, curious to see just how strong the Pride Trooper really was.
BOOM!!
The transformed Goku and Jiren collided, the impact creating a shockwave that tore through the stage.
Starting from the point of impact, the arena began to crack and crumble.
A violent gale surged outward, and Jiren's expression finally shifted.
What is this monstrous strength?!
He had thought he could handle Goku easily, but this new form was insane.
From that single exchange, Jiren felt like he was locked in a 50/50 struggle. Even though he wasn't at full power yet, this shouldn't have been possible.
But in battle, there is no room for doubt—only winning and losing.
"HAAAA!" Jiren roared, his power exploding.
"HAA!" Goku shouted back, his ki skyrocketing.
Red and silver light clashed and expanded, instantly swallowing the entire arena in a blinding glow.
Belmod's eyes lit up. He turned and shouted, "Toppo!"
Toppo blinked and looked toward Belmod. He saw something flying through the air and instinctively caught it. He looked down at his palm. "Potara earrings? I understand."
None of the fighters on the stage noticed Belmod's little trick—except for Turles. Of course, those in the bleachers saw it clearly.
Beerus glared at Belmod. "Hey, Clown! That's going too far!"
Belmod simply smirked. "Grand Zeno didn't object, did he? Besides, when the survival of a universe is on the line, no tactic is too far."
Beerus huffed but didn't argue. Belmod was right. He turned to look at Turles. "Is this okay?"
Turles' lips curled into a confident smirk. "Guaranteed. Don't worry. Even if they fuse, they won't be a match for him. You know me, right?"
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