And at the next tiny moment when Grand Priest's voice spread throughout the entire arena, the originally chaotic and noisy huge arena suddenly became silent.
All the soldiers on the field didn't even dare to take a breath, and they all cast their serious eyes on Grand Priest standing above.
You must know that the most fundamental reason why they came to this ghost place to participate in Tournament of Power with all their lives today is to protect their homeland from being wiped out like garbage by the supreme Lord Grand Zeno.
If someone accidentally angers Grand Priest who is reading the oracle because of his loud voice, he might be killed on the spot with a raised hand. That would really be a waste!
Because of this, at this moment, every player has a huge stone hanging in his heart, making him feel extremely uneasy.
Especially the weakest universes at the bottom...
"Very good. All the delegations from the universe have followed the rules very well and arrived at World of Void on time before the specified deadline."
"Then next, I will briefly introduce to everyone present the core rules of Tournament of Power this time, as well as some precautions that are absolutely prohibited from touching."
"First of all, there are a total of eight participating universes invited to participate in Tournament of Power this time. Among these eight universes, there is only one universe that can survive until the end of time and can successfully win. The remaining seven universes that have been defeated and eliminated will all be ruthlessly wiped out by Lord Grand Zeno."
Although before arriving in this dead space, each team had already known through the gods privately the result of such a cruel series of sit-ins.
But now that I heard Grand Priest announce this matter in public with such a cold tone, the faces of the other space players were still filled with extremely solemn looks, and they all couldn't help but gasped on the spot.
Erasing the history and life of an entire universe in the blink of an eye was a horrifying and terrifying method that they had never dared to think of when they were mortals.
"So here, I hope that all the contestants on the field will use your true strength to fight bloody battles without any reservation. Only in this way may you be able to fight for a glimmer of life for your homeland in a desperate situation, and also bring the most exciting visual feast to Mr. Grand Zeno."
"Then let me talk about the specific rules of actual combat competition."
"In the following melee, no one is allowed to use any cheating props that can restore physical energy. At the same time, it is also prohibited to use any special ability to fly in the air, except, of course, if the player has wings and other natural flight abilities."
"Secondly, during the competition, you are absolutely not allowed to kill your opponent intentionally or negligently. Once a fatal situation occurs in the arena, the player's entire right to participate in the universe will be revoked on the spot!"
"The only effective way to determine the victory of the opponent is to find a way to completely throw the opponent out of the outer edge of this Alloy Arena. As long as the player's body touches the Void outside the ring, even if he has fallen into a severe coma before or voluntarily surrendered, it is not considered a defeat..."
Grand Priest put his hands behind his back and began to explain various complicated competition rules to everyone below in a eloquent and clear manner.
At this time, the two Grand Zenos on the high seats were clearly losing their temper and couldn't wait to watch the fight!
Grand Priest, who is highly capable, has naturally felt this kind of subtle emotional fluctuations keenly!
So he very wisely said a few closing words, then turned around again and said loudly, "Then next, we will ask the supreme Lord Grand Zeno to give us a wonderful pre-game speech."
"Please fight well, everyone. The next game must bring me the most exciting battle scenes!"
Master Grand Zeno's way of speaking is as simple and concise as ever.
"Very good, then starting from this second, the heavens Tournament of Power, which lasts for a hundred tucks, officially begins."
As the calm voice of Grand Priest finally fell, his body slowly stepped back and steadily returned to the side of the Grand Zeno chair.
"Is it finally going to officially begin?"
Some people obviously can no longer resist the urge to kill in their bodies, such as Universe 7, Super Saiyan Blue Son Goku and Vegeta.
Or, in other words, it's a bunch of war madmen like Universe 6 and Caulifla.
After these guys went through a whole week of hell-like closed special training before the game, everyone is now extremely eager for a hearty and bloody battle.
Rumble!
At the same tiny moment when everyone had different thoughts, the drums for the start of the game in the void had completely started.
The first dazzling crimson energy wave exploded at the edge of the huge arena, and thick smoke filled the air instantly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next second, countless tyrannical figures tore through the void. It seemed that everyone on the field had locked onto their hunting targets in advance!
"Now that the big brawl has begun, let me go to the center to find a few people to play with!"
Broly The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, revealing a wild smile. He took a big step and walked towards the melee area in the center of the ring step by step.
"Hey, I'm talking about Broly. I think it's better for us to be a little more prudent at this time. Let's all work together as a team first and rely on the numerical advantage to steadily and steadily endure the first half of the game."
Seeing that the team was about to break up as soon as the game started, Piccolo, who was fighting with his brains, quickly spoke anxiously to dissuade them.
Although he knew better than anyone in his heart that the overall combat power index that Universe 7 brought over this time was frighteningly high.
Especially with Mr. Qin Feng personally participating in the competition, their universe can be said to be completely invincible.
However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and unexpected changes may occur in everything.
Therefore, according to his tactical concept, it is more reliable to choose the safest insurance plan.
First, through tacit teamwork, everyone can persevere without any injuries in the chaotic situation until more than half of the prescribed time of the game has passed. When the weak ones are almost eliminated, everyone can then let go and fight alone.
This can not only maintain the sufficient physical fitness of each team member to the greatest extent, but also 100% guarantee that their initial starting members Universe 7 will not be in the embarrassing situation of attrition and elimination due to carelessness.
"Hmph! Who cares about such boring things like this timid and cowardly tactic?"
"Anyway, in my Vegeta dictionary, I have never been able to hide in a group like a turtle."
Super Saiyan Blue Vegeta twitched the corner of his mouth coldly. At this moment, he did not pay attention to Piccolo's well-intentioned reminder tactics.
After throwing down a cold taunt, he stepped on the alloy floor with the soles of his feet, and walked coldly towards the eye of the storm in the center of the ring step by step.
As for the remaining teammates, they still obey the overall command!
"The tactics Uncle Piccolo just mentioned make sense. Let's all maintain teamwork first!"
"We will strive to ensure that within the next twenty minutes of survival, no one of our Universe 7 personnel will be eliminated!"
Son Gohan, who was responsible for the overall coordination, quickly nodded and spoke to stabilize the rear of the team.
"This defensive idea of yours does sound very good, but I have been on an isolated island for too long and haven't experienced a decent real battle for a long time. Before I officially enter the high-end game and start killing people, I need to find a few unlucky guys to stretch my stiff muscles."
Android 17 turned his head and smiled at Son Gohan and Piccolo with some ease. Then he pushed forward with both arms and suddenly blasted out two green energy balls from between his palms. Then he also walked towards the fierce battle area ahead step by step with light movements!
"Goten, look, this melee between the heavens looks really exciting!"
"I have never seen such a spectacular and lively fight scene in my life. Let's hurry over and join in the fun!"
The young Trunks stared at the flashing and roaring explosion light waves in the distance with bright eyes. He turned his head excitedly and encouraged Son Goten next to him.
"Yeah, yeah, listen to you!"
Son Goten also nodded with some concern. The two little devils who lacked actual combat experience jumped forward at the same time, and they couldn't wait to dive into the fierce battle field on the front line.
"These two little bastards who have little success but more than failure, actually don't obey orders at this time."
Looking at the empty frontline defense line, Son Gohan and Piccolo's expressions instantly became a little ugly, and they muttered in an extremely uncomfortable tone.
It doesn't matter if the powerful generals Son Goku and Vegeta don't obey orders. After all, those pillars are very arrogant and carry the arrogance of super strong people. Moreover, their own destructive power does have the capital to deal with troubles alone.
But Goten and Trunks, these two new-born brats, simply couldn't see the dangerous situation in front of them!
You must know that those who represent their respective worlds to participate in Tournament of Power this time are all the top veteran experts from each parallel universe.
Given that these two brats can only barely become the first level of Super Saiyan under normal circumstances, if they rush into the meat grinder without adult supervision, they will most likely be eliminated on the spot without even a chance to fuse.
"Okay, don't worry about it anymore, Gohan, these passionate guys won't listen at all once they go to the battlefield."
"As long as the three of us stick to our position now, just hold back and don't act blindly!"
Although the passive ending of each fighting in front of him made Piccolo feel a little uncomfortable, it seemed to be completely within Piccolo's expectation.
If we expect Vegeta and Son Goku, the outright fighting maniacs, to be obedient and lead us in positional warfare, then the sun is really coming out from the west.
"Well, then the three of us will stay on this high slope for the next time!"
"Anyway, isn't it true that brother Qin Feng is standing here calmly and not in a hurry to go out and show off."
Uub, the youngest, turned around and looked at Qin Feng, who had a calm face next to him, and said with some relief.