The Gods of Destruction of the Twelve Universes were all, more or less, eccentric and reluctant.
Yet right now...
That reluctance and eccentricity were bloody well gone.
As long as they could secure a sufficiently impressive placement, obtain generous tournament rewards, and even win the championship prize for this Super Dimensional Space-Time Martial Arts Tournament.
Never mind fighting their "selves" from another space-time.
Even if they were told to kill those "themselves" from another space-time with their own hands, not a single God of Destruction across the Twelve Universes would show the slightest shred of mercy.
Universe 6, Realm of the Gods of Destruction.
Led by Whis the angel, Beerus barged recklessly into the domain.
"Beerus, what are you doing here?"
Champa was startled. The moment Whis and Beerus descended, he and Vados had already appeared before the master and servant.
"To find you!"
Beerus lacked an aggressive aura, but his sharp, chilling, and determined demeanor left Champa slightly taken aback.
"You came all the way from Universe 7 just to find me?"
Though lazy and gluttonous, Champa was not entirely stupid; he instantly guessed Beerus's intent. "Is this about the Super Dimensional Space-Time Martial Arts Tournament?"
"Mmh!"
Beerus did not deny it. If not for this matter, he would never have made the long trip here.
"You couldn't possibly have missed that terrifying aura earlier that shook all Twelve Universes, and you surely realize just how strong Sun Wukong from our Universe 7 is, right?"
Beerus stepped right up to Champa, saying in a solemn tone, "And I'm not afraid to tell you, under the Grand Minister's guidance over these past few years, he has already attained strength comparable to an angel."
"Just think, if Sun Wukong alone possesses that kind of power, what about the contestants from