"So that means Dad was guaranteed to win?"
Nobita Gohan's face lit up with excitement upon hearing that.
Krillin, standing nearby, cried out happily, "That's great, Goku!"
"In just over a decade, Sun Wukong had actually grown to such heights!" Android 17 looked at the man on the arena stage, his expression and tone complicated.
Who could have imagined that since the Androids had first appeared...
In just over ten years, Sun Wukong had gone from Super Saiyan 1, with a combat power of less than two billion, to rapidly surpassing every powerful enemy and limit, reaching heights that even Gods of destruction could only look up to?
Android 17 once again recalled Whis's blunt words before their departure.
All the Z Fighters of Universe 7, including Vegeta, had really only been there to make up the numbers for Sun Wukong.
Thinking back on it now, it seemed Whis had not been wrong in the slightest.
Whether it was him, an Android with infinite energy, Vegeta, Universe 7's strongest warrior second only to Sun Wukong, or Sun Wukong's son, Nobita Gohan, none of them had helped Sun Wukong at all from beginning to end.
They really had come just to make up the numbers!!
Vegeta sat in the Auditorium. He appeared calm on the surface, but his heart churned like a raging sea. Damn it, Kakarot had already come this far!
He could not even defeat Hit, who had yet to transcend the Divine Level.
Yet before Sun Wukong, even a supreme powerhouse comparable to Gods of destruction such as Champa and Beerus had been effortlessly crushed in a single blow.
The gap between him and Sun Wukong was unimaginably vast.
Just as all the Gods of destruction and Angels believed that Sun Wukong had this victory securely in