In an instant, the many powerhouses of Universe 12 turned their gazes toward them.
A human who had forced a God of Destruction to risk his life, only to ultimately die in defeat, was undoubtedly their strongest opponent in this competition.
Compared to him, the so-called powerhouses from the other universes were nothing more than minor trouble.
Jiren of Universe 11 also had fiery, surging battle intent flickering deep within his eyes as he stared fixedly at Sun Wukong of Universe 7. He wanted to see just how strong this man was—the man whom even Marcarita had judged to be exceptionally powerful, perhaps even stronger than himself.
Under the gazes of the other eleven universes, even though Nobita Gohan, Tien, Piccolo, and the others were merely here to make up the numbers, the invisible pressure still left them nearly unable to breathe.
Those were the gazes of Deities. With their weak battle power,
they had no ability to resist at all.
"The looks from those people in the other universes..." Beerus's heart skipped several beats. He was no fool; the moment he felt those focused gazes, he immediately guessed what would happen next.
Sun Wukong versus the powerhouses of the other eleven universes.
Though it would not be him facing the combined forces of all the other universes alone,
as long as those top powerhouses who had become interested in Sun Wukong and were confident in their own strength were concerned, they would never pass up even the slightest chance to fight him.
In other words, what Sun Wukong might face next
was a gauntlet of several top-tier Divine Level and God of Destruction Level opponents!!!
"Whis, those bastards aren't really going to be that shameless, are they?"
"What does Lord Beerus think?"
Whis smiled. This was something he