By then, aside from the Saiyans of Universe 7,
Universe 6 would fear nothing at all!
Whether they were mortals surpassing Gods of destruction with mortal bodies or powerful special lifeforms of the Mechanical Race, Champa would dare point at every God of destruction's nose and call them all trash.
"Change! A new era has arrived. If we Gods of destruction and our Universes cannot keep pace with Universe 7 and Universe 6, then even if Lord Zeno does not erase us, we will be completely eliminated."
Belmod, the clown God of destruction of Universe 11, directly cut off his communication with the Gods of destruction from the other Universes.
A new era had arrived. Both he and Universe 11 had to change.
What relieved him was that although Universe 11 did not possess a monstrously abnormal race like the Saiyans, the existence of gray Jiren meant that Universe 11 had hope of producing an Angel Level being in the future.
Although Toppo could not compare to Jiren, his talent was no weaker than Belmod's own. He would likely travel far down the path of a God of destruction, leaving the Gods of destruction of the other Universes behind.
And as for himself...
Belmod turned his gaze toward the figure beside him, who seemed to be one with the Dao, every gesture perfectly aligned with the rules, and said, "Marcarita, open the Distorted Space-Time Dimension. I want to train!"
"Yes, Lord Belmod!" Marcarita was not surprised in the slightest. Having had his fighting spirit awakened and hovered once at the edge of death, Belmod, that peerlessly monstrous supreme powerhouse of the Universe, had been awakened once more. He certainly would not be willing to lag behind others.
Beside her, Jiren, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened them.