The Privilege of the Strong

Toppo stood rooted to the spot, at a complete loss.

What had that been just now? Soundless and invisible?

Son Goku... he shouldn't still have had that kind of power, should he?

Filled with doubt, Toppo shifted his gaze toward Dyspo in the distance. At that moment, Dyspo was locked in an inseparable battle with Majin Buu—no, that wasn't right.

It would be more accurate to say that Majin Buu was being mercilessly toyed with by Dyspo, like a cat playing with a mouse—thanks to his unparalleled speed.

Shin, watching from the spectator stands, was utterly dumbfounded. Was this really the once-unrivaled Majin Buu? He was actually being toyed with so thoroughly by Universe 11's Dyspo?

Was this still the Majin Buu who had wiped out so many Supreme Kais in one go?

Uh, all right, Shin admitted that Universe 7's Supreme Kais really weren't much in terms of strength...

But wasn't this change far too shocking? At the very least, at least Majin Buu should have been able to resist head-on, right?

What was with taking every attack from every direction without resisting at all?!

This time, Shin had finally come to fully understand just how weak he had been back then.

Uh, no, he was still just as weak now—at least among these gods...

Beside Vegeta on the arena, the air buzzed. Then, three figures dropped out of thin air. Since Vegeta was currently fighting Brianne of Universe 2 in midair, Son Goku and the others lost their footing and fell from the sky one after another.

Bang, bang, bang—they hit the ground loudly.

It was clear that Piccolo, the one at the bottom of the pile, was suffering terribly beneath the weight of the father-and-son pair Son Goku and Son Gohan. His eyes bulged, and his face