You're Not Even in the Same Dimension

Since the finals were being held in the afternoon, the audience gradually dispersed after the qualifying rounds ended. The surging crowd poured out like a swarm of black ants, while the catering area had long since prepared a lavish lunch for everyone.

"Goku, do your best in this afternoon's matches. At least one of you or Vegeta has to make it into the finals, right?"

Krillin looked up from his lunch and spoke to Son Goku, who was wolfing down his food. The strong fighters from Earth had performed fairly well so far. At the very least, Son Goku and Vegeta had both reached the final eight. The finals used the same draw-and-advance format as the World Martial Arts Tournament, so with enough luck, reaching the finals was not impossible.

Son Goku grabbed several buns in one hand, swallowing them one at a time, then picked up a large pork knuckle and began gnawing on it.

After finishing his meal, he said seriously, "Yeah, I'll give it everything I've got. But everyone else is really strong too, especially Chaya and the others. We don't have any advantage at all."

They had more than no advantage—they were almost guaranteed to lose. Of the final eight, Chaya was undoubtedly the strongest, followed by Selyne, Myers, and Android 18. Even Xia Qing, the weakest among them, was at the peak of Super Saiyan 2 and only one step away from Super Saiyan 3. That Majin Buu also looked extremely formidable. No matter how they looked at it, they had no chance of advancing.

If they were lucky, perhaps they could reach the semifinals. If not, they might be eliminated in the very next match.

At that moment, Son Goku saw Old Supreme Kai and East Supreme Kai approaching. He immediately reached out and