Even reaching the level of a deity was not entirely impossible.
"Namek cannot be absent from the Martial Arts Tournament between the two Universes hosted by Great Emperor Baros and the God of Destruction! But... Piccolo, I do not agree to your temporary assimilation with Nail!" The Namekian Grand Elder slowly rose with his burly body, his gaze turning toward the Divine Martial Battle Star.
There, above the heavens woven with godly auras, there were countless presences powerful enough to stand at the pinnacle of the Universe.
Ordinary Demigods, or even those at the Divine Level, would have no chance of attaining even the slightest ranking in this unprecedented Universe Martial Arts Tournament. Piccolo and Nail would have an extremely low chance of even qualifying.
The Grand Elder lowered his gaze toward the slightly disappointed Piccolo and Nail, shaking his head. "I do not oppose your temporary assimilation because I wish to stop you."
"The Namekians have received immense kindness from Great Emperor Baros. Since this is an unprecedented event, our Namekian race must naturally show the highest respect! Therefore..."
The Grand Elder paused briefly before declaring, "Go, Nail. Gather all the children. Pool the strength of every one of you, and use your talent for temporary assimilation to help Piccolo display the most brilliant radiance of our Namekian people in this battle!"
"G-Grand Elder, could it be..."
"Grand Elder, you mean you want me to..."
Nail and Piccolo both stared in disbelief at the smiling Grand Elder as he nodded. His idea left them both utterly stunned, as though they had been struck by lightning!!
Desperate Lineup, the Agony of Immortality
Divine Martial Battle Star, Imperial Hall!
One Saiyan aura after another continuously displayed its strength as it returned to the Divine Martial Battle Star.
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