Bardock, Kakarot, Gohan, Broly, and the others all wore thoughtful expressions.
The youngsters of Setali's generation were steadily growing up.
Their powerful battle strength, unquenchable passion, and desire to fight, slaughter, and grow stronger far surpassed those of many Saiyans from the older generation.
But if they only remained active on Divine Martial Battle Star, in Universe 7, or throughout the entire Universe,
just how much could these youngsters, whose potential was enough to make Deities tremble, truly grow?
Without tempering through blood and fire, without experiencing the razor-thin line between life and death, without fighting and killing against all odds in desperate situations and surpassing their limits time and again,
how many of them could reach the heights of their fathers?
Two Million Worlds, Battle Intent Ignited
"The Great Emperor is right. Divine Martial Battle Star is too small, and this Universe is too small as well!"
Bardock rubbed his youngest daughter's head and sighed helplessly. "Setali already possesses more than 150 billion in battle strength. Once she gradually grows up, how many people in the entire Universe we inhabit will be able to become her opponents?"
"Without sufficient tempering, how could she possibly truly mature?"
The Universe was vast. To ordinary living beings, the Twelve Universes were even more boundless; they might spend their entire lives without reaching the end of the Universe or witnessing even one percent of its scenery.
But once one reached God of Destruction Level, one would discover that the Universe was not actually as large as imagined.
This seemingly vast and boundless Universe might not even withstand two Gods of destruction unleashing their full strength in battle.
Once Setali, Noel, and the other young Saiyans of the younger generation grew to Divine Level,
with Divine Martial Battle Star's current might, so overwhelming that