Positive Wishes Do Not Require the Recipient's Consent

Sun Wuxiu pondered for a moment.

Then he turned to look at Bulma not far away.

"Bulma, what is Buu's current condition?"

Bulma shook her head helplessly.

"Buu is currently in a dormant state."

"If we forcibly wake him up, the process will be rather difficult and troublesome."

Sun Wuxiu shook his head lightly.

"Then forget it."

"There's no need to disturb him for the sake of the tournament."

"Let him sleep peacefully."

Hearing this, Beerus immediately became anxious.

He hurried forward and demanded loudly,

"Do we really not need to wake him?"

"One more fighter means one more chance of winning!"

"This concerns the survival of the entire universe!"

Beerus's caution was only natural.

After all, the price of defeat was complete oblivion.

Sun Wuxiu waved his hand calmly.

"It's fine."

"I'll find someone whose overall combat power is no weaker than his."

Hearing that this person would be no weaker than Majin Buu,

Beerus's eyes immediately lit up.

If all ten contestants were at that level,

then this crisis of survival would be completely secure.

Sun Wuxiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

His voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Everyone whose name I call next,"

"will stay here tonight."

"We need to formulate our battle strategy in advance."

Hearing that the final roster was about to be announced,

everyone present instantly stood straighter.

Their expressions became incomparably solemn and tense.

This represented the highest honor of the entire universe.

It concerned the continuation and end of countless lives.

Those selected

would naturally be the ten strongest people in the universe.

Sun Wuxiu paused briefly.

Then he announced the names in a deep voice.

"Broly."

"Son Goku."

"Vegeta."

"Piccolo."

"Son Gohan."

"Android 18."

"Frieza."

"And me."

As his words fell,

the people called upon wore varying expressions.

Son Goku and