Taking a closer look, it turned out that Hit of Universe 6 had gone up against Damon, the sole survivor of Universe 4. Before Hit's Time-Skip, Damon's void attacks had nowhere to hide.
With a whoosh, an invisible attack swept toward him. Hit thrust out an arm, and the empty space abruptly shattered.
"Get down!" Hit said coldly.
After taking Hit's lethal blow, Damon curled into himself before Hit grabbed him and hurled him out of the arena.
With that, Universe 4 had been completely wiped out.
Just then, a blazing energy beam shot at him. Hit turned his body slightly, slipping past the attack through the narrowest of gaps.
Once he saw who had launched the attack, Hit fixed his crimson eyes on them, and his expression finally changed. The muscles throughout his body instantly tensed. Standing before him were the three remaining contestants from Universe 8. They appeared to be brothers, their features almost identical.
"Planning to gang up on me?" Hit rolled his neck, holding his palms before his chest like blades as he warily assumed a defensive stance. He did not dare let his guard down against the combined assault of Universe 8's three contestants.
Koons of Universe 8 smiled at Hit. "Sorry, but for the sake of our universe, we can only send you out of the tournament."
"Who leaves is still uncertain..." Hit replied calmly.
"Heh heh."
"Hit, let me lend you a hand!"
Just as Hit and Koons's group of three were about to clash, a teal figure appeared between them. The ancient Namekian from Universe 6 had arrived. Posalen flicked a light wave at Hit, immediately using his miraculous magic to restore Hit's stamina to its peak.
Feeling the boundless energy within his body, Hit nodded at Posalen. "Thanks!"
"No need. This