If even Sun Wukong, with such strength, was defeated, then there was no point in him hiding any longer.
He might as well return to the Auditorium and watch Sun Wukong sweep through the countless powerhouses gathered from the Twelve Universes in this Tournament of Power with an invincible bearing!
(On the first day of resuming updates, the first batch of eight chapters has been completed. We'll see how things go tomorrow.)
Sun Wukong vs. the Twelve Universes
After Android 17 chose to forfeit voluntarily, Dyspo pondered for a long time before also jumping off the arena and returning to Universe 11's Auditorium.
On a God of Destruction Level battlefield, the speed he relied on for survival was nothing but a joke.
Hit stood atop a massive boulder fragment farther away. How could he possibly abandon this battle unlike any seen since the birth of Zeno and the eighteen Universes across countless ages?
"Sun Wukong!"
This unprecedented battle that shook all ages.
He, Hit, would fight until the very end as well!
"Hahaha! Sun Wukong! Come fight me!" Kefla was the first to lose patience. She raised her hand, and tens of thousands of Energy Blasts surged toward him like a rainstorm.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!
The explosions erupted in firelight and clouds of energy dust around Sun Wukong.
"Jiren!"
"Mm!"
God of Destruction Toppo and Jiren exchanged a glance. As though they had reached an agreement, they cast aside all pride and restraint and chose to attack Sun Wukong together!
Because Sun Wukong was simply too powerful right now.
Even though he had yet to begin fighting, merely standing there quietly, the invisible pressure of his aura made ordinary God of Destruction Level fighters, beings like Toppo—
Feel as though they could barely breathe!!
"Purple! I'll seal his movements!"