P.S.: The previous chapter had 2,000 words added. Just refresh it, everyone.
Although the food here was delicious, the Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament was still more important.
After all, the Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament was tied to the Mortal Level Index, and the Mortal Level Index was tied to their very survival.
In the starry universe.
More than a dozen streaks of light shot through it!
Ahead lay the edge of Universe 7. Beerus led everyone across it.
Outside Universe 7 was a pitch-black expanse. Though it looked much like the Void Realm, it was not the true Void Realm. It still existed within space.
It was simply space itself, with no matter remaining within it.
"Beerus, what are you doing here?" Heles asked.
The other Gods of Destruction were also watching him.
Beerus glanced upward, the corners of his mouth curling slightly. "You're all idle anyway."
"???"
The Gods of Destruction instantly widened their eyes. They had no idea what Beerus was talking about.
Champa seemed to have guessed Beerus's intentions and clutched his stomach as he burst out laughing.
Champa's reaction only made the other Gods of Destruction more confused, while a sense of foreboding rose in their hearts.
"Beerus, what exactly are you trying to do?"
"Since you're all idle anyway, why not help our two universes build the tournament arenas?"
Beerus was holding back his laughter.
"What?!!"
The Gods of Destruction cried out in shock.
Sidra gritted his teeth. "I knew you were up to no good."
Belmod roared, "Beerus, what do you take us for?"
Rumsshi snorted coldly. "Don't even think about it. We won't help you!"
"..."
The other Gods of Destruction also refused Beerus's request.
Besi, the God of Destruction of Universe 4, remained silent. From the moment he had arrived in