The End of a Wish

"Ha?!"

"Super Saiyan God?!"

"You mean, that mysterious person is Super Saiyan God?!"

Dragon Ball Universe 7, Earth.

After being fully revived after eating the Senzu Bean Son Goku could no longer contain his surprise and interrupted Trunks, who was revealing Beckett's identity, in disbelief.

"Yes, that's what Beckett's subordinates call him."

"And you should have already witnessed his power."

Trunks found an excuse to have a private chat with Son Goku and confessed everything to him, then nodded.

"Indeed...that guy is really...very strong..." Son Goku unconsciously touched his chest with his right hand, recalling the white-haired figure he had seen in the universe before.

Mysterious and powerful.

The mere aftershocks of the battle's energy dissipation nearly killed him as he passed the edge of the battlefield; it's unimaginable what it would have been like to confront him head-on...

"You don't need to think too much about it. That guy's goal in this universe has always been Frieza."

"Compared to him, you need to pay more attention to the androids that will appear in three years."

For Trunks, Beckett was an unexpected event that he had no way to resist.

Trunks hadn't forgotten his main purpose for returning to this point in time.

"That's true..."

If only I could fight that guy...

Just thinking about it made Son Goku feel every cell in his body trembling with excitement.

Super Saiyan God!

That's the god of the Saiyan!

Whoosh!

Just as Son Goku was lost in his daydreams, two figures suddenly appeared before him.

"Ah! You guys?!"

"You were on the edge of the battlefield at that time—"

"Tsk, it's him. Are you sure, Whis?" Beerus, extremely impatient, pointed at the astonished Son Goku and asked the angel beside him.

"To be precise, it's not just him."

"On the other side, there are two Saiyan."

"One is called Vegeta, and the other is called Son Gohan."

Angel Whis, who had regained his composure, nodded, and the words that came out of his mouth instantly put Trunks on alert!

"You--"

Universe, Centaurus Galaxy, Dark Order.

After drifting in space for three days and three nights, the spaceship finally returned to its destination. Beckett, who stepped off the spaceship, finally breathed in the first fresh air he had taken in three days.

It wasn't very fragrant, nor was it that sweet.

"Lord Beckett!"

"Lord Beckett!"

"Lord Beckett!"

"..."

The new Black Order —The Other, Menis, Pietro, and Wanda— all bowed respectfully to the returning Beckett.

"Go to the main hall."

Without the slightest hesitation, Beckett, his face cold, lightly touched the ground with his toes and flew towards the main hall like an arrow.

"Yes."

The four generals looked at each other, all seeing the doubt in each other's eyes. Finally, everyone's attention focused on The Other, Beckett's number one sycophant.

"I don't know either." The innocent The Other glared fiercely at Menis, Pietrowanda, and the other two, then bowed respectfully to Hela and Mera, who were still inside the spaceship, before quickly turning and leaving.

"What have you been doing these past three days?" After the four generals left, Mera finally came out of the room, her sharp gaze fixed on Hela, who was preparing to activate the teleportation array to return Hela Asgard.

This expression was rarely seen on her before.

"Let's do what we should do." Hela scoffed, leaving Mera with a disdainful look before her figure gradually disappeared into the Bifrost's colorful light.

She was going home to rest for a while before waiting to get married to Fengwa.

"Things that should be done..."

Mera stared intently in the direction Hela had disappeared, her eyes flickering, lost in thought.

After a long while, the figure gradually disappeared.

"Pietro, Wanda, Menis."

"The three of you will depart for another universe in three days to participate in a World Martial Arts Tournament."

Meanwhile, inside the main hall of the Dark Order base, Beckett, seated on his throne, calmly called out the names of his three generals.

Quicksilver Pietro, Scarlet Witch Wanda, and Pharaoh Menis, who is skilled in sealing and summoning magic.

These are Beckett's three most formidable fighters.

"... World Martial Arts Tournament???"

The Black Order below the steps looked at each other in bewilderment upon hearing this.

What is that thing?

What's the point of participating in that stuff?

Where is the other universe?

It wasn't until Woz sent the complete information to the four generals' personal information terminals that the four of them finally understood.

[Will we clash with a powerful being from another universe?]

Pietro and Wanda, who had undergone rigorous training in the Dark Order, exchanged a glance and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"A warrior from another universe?"

DC Universe, Metropolis.

Clark Kent, sitting in the café, wore black-rimmed glasses that seemed to conceal his identity, and looked at the envelope handed to him by Mera.

A large letter "B" was embossed on the seal of the envelope.

The red background with gold trim looks exceptionally dignified.

"Is it about Beckett?"

"Yes, this is the perfect way to resolve Beckett's worries."

"I was worried that his Black Order be unreliable, so after thinking it over, I decided to come to you."

"With you backing me up, I think everything should be foolproof." Mera nodded, and then took a file folder out of her handbag and placed it in front of Clark.

"What is this?" Clark asked, puzzled.

"Your farm."

"My farm???" Clark was stunned for a moment.

Beckett only rebooted his own universe. After his resurrection, Clark Kent returned to the DC universe, and even as the strongest man on Earth, he still had to shoulder a huge debt after putting on his glasses.

After all, when Darkseid took control of them, Clark Kent's name was already listed as a defaulter by the bank.

"How did you do that?" Clark, somewhat curious.

The farm and house left by his adoptive parents were all taken away by the bank.

"I've bought the bank." Mera smiled broadly. The queen who ruled the underwater world could easily create several billionaires on land by taking even a few rare scraps.

Buying a bank is no big deal.

"..." Clark opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally didn't say a word.

Three days later, the personnel who had accompanied the expedition gathered at the Dark Order base.

Quicksilver Pietro, Scarlet Witch Wanda, Pharaoh, Menis Superman Clark are already very familiar with each other and are friends.

It was just a pity for the junior who was summoned from Earth by Menis.

Feeling uneasy under several intimidating gazes.

"Who is he?"

"Apocalypse, a very interesting child, lives in my hometown."

"It possesses many incredible powers."

The first Pharaoh of Ancient Egypt happily introduced the young man in front of them to the group.

Woz sent over a team that required five people. They were short one person, Menis, and it was difficult to ask The Other, who was in charge of logistics, to fill the gap. So they brought over this interesting junior.

"Apocalypse?"

"Apocalypse!"

"Victory!"

A neutral arena created by Beckett and Zeno, between the Dragon Ball universe and the Marvel Universe.

On the fifth arena, the bloodied Apocalypse barely managed to stay upright thanks to his unwavering willpower, until the Grand Minister, who was acting as the referee, announced the final victory.

Thump!

At the moment the victory was declared, the exhausted Apocalypse, with a smile on his lips, collapsed onto the blood-stained arena.

"People from your universe have so many strange and wonderful abilities."

The Zeno, seated in his position, was filled with curiosity about the fallen Apocalypse.

He didn't care about those on his side who were defeated.

Just as Beckett had previously concluded, the Zeno doesn't seem to care much about any life in his universe.

He cares more about things that are interesting.

For example, the abilities that Apocalypse displayed in this arena match.

"The people in your universe are too weak."

Seated on the throne, Beckett's face was cold, his blunt truth laid bare on the Zeno's face. The King, however, showed no anger, instead nodding in agreement. "Indeed, there is some."

Below the level of God of Destruction, those powerful beings brought from various numbered universes fell incredibly quickly in front of the five-person group brought by Beckett.

Especially in front of that man named Clark.

"You..."

"Don't look down on me!!!!"

"I..."

"I am Super Saiyan — Vegeta!!!!"

On the second arena, Vegeta, who had been taken away by Whis for special training and successfully broke through to become Super Saiyan Vegeta, faced Scarlet Witch Wanda, who always had one hand behind her back, and roared in resentment.

Wanda was momentarily taken aback by the golden hair, but she quickly recovered and, with a thought, slammed the leaping Vegeta into the ring.

On the number one arena, Trunks, Son Goku, Piccolo, and others, who were forced to participate, were also defeated. The one who defeated them was that terrifying man named Clark Kent.

"That guy..."

"So strong..."

Son Goku, who had been thrown off the ring by Clark, helped Trunks up, who was lying next to him. The movement was a little too forceful, and Trunks immediately winced in pain.

"Hey, Vegeta, are you alright?"

After helping Trunks, Son Goku saw Saiyan Prince Vegeta, being thrown out of the ring by Scarlet Witch Wanda.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Vegeta, looking disheveled and exhausted, was in a mood that could explode at any moment.

To be so easily defeated by a woman was undoubtedly a humiliation for the proud prince.

A blatant humiliation.

A battle that took place across five rings ended with Clark, Pietro, and Wanda emerging victorious.

Although Pharaoh Menis and the young Apocalypse, after a period of rest, were both defeated by a man named Jiren, the final trump card, Clark, directly made Jiren, who had not yet reached his peak, experience what it meant to suffer.

The first martial arts tournament ended in victory for Beckett.

When Zeno the Super Dragon Balls, he summons the Super Shenron;

The moment the Grand Minister uttered his request, the name "Frieza" became a thing of the past.

Everything is over.

Beckett, seated on his throne, had a glint in his eyes, as if he could see in the sky the baby who had cried so bitterly in the escape pod years ago.

Ten days after the World Martial Arts Tournament ended, Zamasu, the Apprentice Supreme Kai from Universe 10, was still reeling from the shock he felt towards Beckett.

[Super Saiyan God who can stand on equal footing with the Zeno...]

[Saiyan...?]

Zamasu clenched his fists as he set off alone, feeling as if he had found a completely new direction.

A direction that allows you to achieve your great goals.

However, to reach the level of Super Saiyan God Beckett, he first needs a Saiyan body...

Coincidentally, among those who participated in the first Universal World Martial Arts Tournament were several Saiyan.