Belmod followed Reiz's gaze and landed on the black-haired boy standing in the queue.
He almost burst into laughter.
As God of Destruction, he could tell the boy's age with just one glance.
The frame, the thickness of the arms, and the stability of the breath all clearly told him a fact.
This is a child who is still growing.
"He is still a child, right?" Belmod showed a forced smile, with a bit of uncertainty in his tone, "Are you sure you want him to challenge Jiren?"
"Yes." Reiz nodded with a firm tone.
"Since you are so sure, I will naturally not object." Belmod agreed readily, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards and then flattened.
Let Jiren play a game.
These people bully people so much. They come to bully human Universe 11. Do you really think that people here are easy to bully?
Challenge Jiren right from the start.
Just can regain some face through this battle.
"Thank you!" Son Goku thanked him quickly and bowed slightly in the direction of Belmod.
"Toppo, bring Jiren over immediately." Belmod turned around and ordered Toppo.
"Yes, Lord Belmod!" Toppo bowed.
But after he straightened up, he didn't take any steps immediately.
He stood there, looking around to the left and right, and then looked down at his empty hands, feeling a lump in his throat.
His spaceship had long been destroyed.
If you want to fly from here to Pride Planet, the distance is not ordinary.
Wait for him to fly back and bring the people here. I don't know if he will come back in the year of the monkey.
"Bardock, take him with you." Reiz turned his head and gave instructions to Bardock, who was standing in the front row of the team.
"Yes." Bardock immediately took half a step forward, bent his waist slightly, and responded respectfully, then turned to Toppo and stretched out his hand.
Belmod was standing not far away. When he saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped for a moment on Bardock's tough face.
A Supreme Kai bowed and saluted to a Saiyan who was not even a god, and his movements were as natural as if they had been rehearsed countless times.
Angel's boyfriend is really treated very well.
Even Supreme Kai was respectful to him, and the pink fat man was standing behind him honestly.
It can be seen that he is indeed the leader of this group of people.
With the help of Bardock, it will be much more convenient for Toppo to return to Pride Planet.
Dyspo, Cocotte and Kahseral also went back with Toppo.
The three of them stood together, their footsteps obviously moving in the same direction, as if they were afraid that if they took a step too late, they would be left behind by something unexpected.
It's too embarrassing to stay here.
Especially when Dyspo and the others saw Broly, their eyes were full of undisguised horror, as if someone had carved an indelible shadow deep in their memory.
That guy is a devil.
Normally, he would take them out and play with them in his hand whenever he had nothing to do. Just recalling the experience during that time made his stomach surge with indescribable complex feelings.
After hearing that they could return to Pride Planet, the three of them naturally did not hesitate at all.
As for that spaceship...
What kind of spaceship is needed? If you can leave alive, it's already pretty good.
Bardock took Toppo and the three people and disappeared.
A moment later, when the space cracked open again with a golden pattern, only Bardock and Toppo walked out of it.
Toppo is followed by a person.
The man was taller than Toppo, with broad shoulders and a thick back. His arms were hanging by his side with his fingers slightly pressed together, and his stance was as steady as an iron stake driven into the ground.
His facial features were strong and clear, and his eyes calmly swept over the people present. He neither looked at nor flinched, but just stood there quietly.
It is Jiren.
Returning with Jiren is Toppo.
Dyspo, Cocotte and Kahseral refused to set foot in this area again no matter what.
It is said that there is a drug on Pride Planet that can erase memories. The first thing they did when they returned to the planet was to go straight to the psychiatric treatment room, intending to completely erase the experience they suffered in Universe 7 from their minds.
Jiren was originally not interested in challenging others.
However, Toppo made it very clear on the way back that this was an order from Belmod.
Jiren Although he is reluctant in his heart, he also knows that this is related to the face of the universe.
The people over at Universe 7 came to Universe 11 to provoke him. As the strongest human being at Universe 11, he should not avoid fighting either emotionally or rationally.
But when he saw the challenger standing in the center of the field waiting for him, Jiren's expression froze slightly.
A little child.
The child's height was less than his chest, his arms were thin, and although his stance was stable, judging from the degree of bone development, he was only four or five years old at most.
Jiren lowered his gaze and looked at Son Goku, and was silent for several seconds.
The corners of his mouth moved slightly and then stopped.
"Are you Jiren? Hello, I am Son Goku." Son Goku saw Jiren finally appeared, and hurried forward to greet him. There was an uncontrollable enthusiasm in his voice, and he raised his hands from his side and put them down again, as if he didn't know what posture to put on.
Jiren snorted and ignored him.
His gaze crossed Son Goku and landed on Bardock who was standing not far away wearing a Supreme Kai robe.
The two looked very similar, and he had just heard Son Goku call Bardock his father, so Jiren quickly determined the child's identity.
Supreme Kai's son.
Is Supreme Kai's son so bellicose?
"Now Jiren is here." Belmod curled his lips, folded his arms in front of his chest, and raised his chin toward the center of the field, "The battle between you two can begin. There are no rules, as long as you don't beat anyone to death." He paused, glanced around, and added, "The entire God of Destruction Realm is a ring, you can fight how you want."
When he said this, he looked specifically at Reiz, as if to confirm whether the other party accepted this rule.
"Okay." Reiz nodded and readily agreed.
Son Goku immediately put on a fighting stance.
His feet were shoulder-width apart, his body's center of gravity sank slightly, his palms were spread out in front of and back, his eyes were locked on Jiren, and his breathing sank after a few breaths.
Jiren, however, maintained his original stance, standing there motionless, with his arms still hanging by his sides, his gaze slanting on Son Goku, neither taking any stance to fight, nor taking half a step back.
"Start!" Belmod shouted and waved his palm down.
"Jiren, I'm going to start!" Son Goku grinned and pressed his heels on the spot.
"Whatever." Jiren replied calmly, still not moving even half a step.