After writing that sentence, they quietly began watching the matches below.
There were a total of 83,000 arenas below. This was the first round, with the Beginner Arena, Intermediate Arena, Advanced Arena, and Peak Arena all underway simultaneously.
Although these contestants were already top experts from Universe 6 and Universe 7, compared to Gods of Destruction, they were like children playing in the sand.
It was somewhat boring to watch!
But...
Despite how tedious these "childish" matches seemed, Belmod and the other Gods of Destruction still watched them with utmost seriousness.
After all, they had to perfectly replicate this Inter-Universal Martial Arts Tournament back home. They did not dare overlook even the slightest detail!
The countless martial artists below, however, reacted differently from the Gods of Destruction.
"So... so amazing!"
"They were clearly pushed into a corner, yet they still managed to turn the tables. It's simply unbelievable!"
"Quick, look at that match! Those two robots fight so strangely. They aren't engaging in traditional hand-to-hand combat—they're using Supercomputers to launch data attacks!"
"And over there! They look like plants, but they're just like normal people. They can run and fire energy blasts. It's truly incredible!"
"..."
The martial artists outside the arenas were all people who had failed to qualify for the Main Tournament. Watching so many powerful fighters battle, they felt their blood boil.
They wished they could take part in a tournament of this universal scale as well!
Unfortunately... they had failed to make the Main Tournament roster this time. There was simply no way for them to spar with experts from other universes!
Time passed.
The Gods of Destruction's views gradually changed. What had initially seemed dull and boring slowly began to feel rather interesting.
Especially the martial artists who had failed to make the Main Tournament