"Hmph! If it hadn't been for that kid, our Universe might truly have been destroyed. Do you understand now how foolish it was for you to invite Lord Zeno to hold the Tournament of Power without authorization? Though there are still hidden circumstances behind all this..." Beerus reprimanded him.
Son Goku felt utterly wronged, yet there was nothing he could say.
That was the truth.
However, only a small number of people knew that it was also because of Son Goku that the eight Universes slated for erasure had been given the chance for one of them to remain.
Only the Angels and the Universes that had not participated in the Tournament of Power knew this information.
"Next comes the final showdown. I wonder whether Hit will win, or Dyspo from the Eleventh Universe," Beerus continued.
After saying that, he could not help glancing at Champa, who was tense in the neighboring area.
They were twin brothers, after all. He still cared to some extent.
Though the final outcome would be elimination and erasure, being able to exist for even one moment longer was still better than nothing.
On another small fragment of the arena, Hit and Dyspo faced each other in a standoff. The atmosphere was so tense it was suffocating.
Jiren had been eliminated before them, followed by Son Gohan, Son Goku, and Kefla.
The situation in the arena was now crystal clear. Only the two of them and Talot remained.
Team up and make it two against one?
Neither Hit nor Dyspo had such a thought.
It was not that the idea had never occurred to them. It had simply been snuffed out as soon as it arose.
The reason was simple: even if they joined forces, they would not be Talot's match.
Talot was too