A True God, Invincible

"Is Yamcha still dressed as a woman?" Son Goku asked innocently.

"Ahem, yes." Krillin chuckled.

"Krillin, do you think dressing up as a woman is fun?" Son Goku asked curiously.

"This is no fun at all! He's sick! He needs treatment!" Krillin shouted.

"Really?" Son Goku looked at Krillin. "But speaking of which, Krillin, if you wore women's clothes, you wouldn't really look like a woman, would you?"

"Goku, aren't you bored?" Krillin glared at him, exasperated.

"Why doesn't Krillin look like him?" Oolong asked from the side.

"Because Krillin doesn't have hair," Son Goku chuckled.

"Goku, you've gone too far!" Krillin glared at Master Roshi.

Master Roshi: ""

You little rascal!

Why are you looking at me?

You think I won't break your legs?!

"Indra, didn't Tights come?" Krillin quickly changed the subject.

"Tights went to the film set a couple of days ago to give guidance on the filming of <The Avengers>," Indra said.

Ever since Indra Tights the Marvel stories, Tights has written them into a novel.

Now, filming for <The Avengers> is officially in preparation.

As the original creator of Marvel stories, Tights naturally had to be on-site to provide guidance.

"The Avengers?" Videl's eyes lit up. "I've seen the trailer for this movie; there are a lot of heroes in it."

"Hey, Gohan's classmate, you probably don't know this, but compared to those Marvel heroes, they're really nothing in our eyes," Krillin said with a smile.

"Really? You're very powerful too?" Videl asked, looking at Krillin.

"Of course, I should be the most powerful being on Earth," Krillin chuckled.

"You're the strongest?" Videl looked at Krillin in astonishment, unable to believe that this 5.7 bald man was the strongest among them.

Videl didn't know about Saiyans.

Therefore, Son Gohan and others were all considered Earthlings.

"So, you're even stronger Indra?" Videl asked.

"This Indra isn't from Earth," Krillin, wiping his sweat.

"Huh? Indra, aren't you from Earth? Are you an alien?" Videl asked, looking at Indra.

"You can understand it that way." Indra nodded, not denying it.

"Really?" Videl was a little skeptical.

"It's not just Indra who's an alien, everyone present is too," Krillin continued.

"Krillin, you talk too much," Indra said.

Upon hearing this, Krillin immediately covered his mouth and dared not say another word.

Videl was slightly surprised.

This bald guy is actually so afraid of Indra?

Chapter 138: The True God, Invincible

"Alright, let's work together and achieve good results!" Son Goku stepped in to mediate.

"Hmph, Kakarot, don't get too cocky," Vegeta scoffed. "My strength far surpasses yours now."

"Really? That's wonderful!" Son Goku smiled.

Twenty minutes later.

The helicopter carrying Indra and the others landed at the venue of the World Martial Arts Tournament.

The hatch opened, and Indra led everyone out.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we've been to the World Martial Arts Tournament. So many years have passed, and the tournament has changed quite a bit," Krillin said with a smile.

"Yes, there have been big changes. There are more people than before." Son Goku nodded slightly.

"I remember the last World Martial Arts Tournament, it was Goku and Piccolo vying for the title of World Champion," Krillin chuckled.

Piccolo glanced at Krillin but said nothing.

Next, everyone went to register.

Indra did not register.

Indra didn't care about such World Martial Arts Tournament at all.

While Son Goku and his companions were still aiming to be number one in the universe, Indra had already set his sights on the entire universe.

I am the Grand Zeno!

My goal is to become the greatest god in the entire universe.

Even the most powerful person in the entire universe, what can they do?

Before God, aren't they utterly vulnerable?

Before Indra transmigrated, he had already seen the Moro Saga of Dragon Ball Super.

Even Moro, who was so powerful, was still destined to be erased when facing Zeno.

Let alone Zeno, even Beerus, the God of Destruction, could easily defeat him.

Back when Vegeta had just mastered Super Saiyan Blue Inner Focus, he even dared to challenge Beerus.

Then what?

Vegeta was brutally beaten.

Vegeta was defeated by Beerus in one move.

The Super Saiyan Blue Inner Focus, capable of easily defeating Fused Zamasu.

Furthermore, there are tens of thousands of Fused Zamasu in the manga version. When Zeno made a move, he simply waved his hand, and the Fused Zamasu, along with the universe he was in, disappeared completely.

This is the power of God!

The true god is invincible.

"I've also signed up for the competition." Android 17 walked up and smiled at the registration desk.

"And me." Android 18 said calmly.

Android 16 nodded in agreement and signed up for the competition.

"Aren't you androids?" Son Goku asked in surprise, looking at the three androids.

"What? Son Goku, do you have a problem with that?" Android 17 said with a smile.

"No, that's not what I meant. So, you guys are also participating in the competition?" Son Goku was a little excited.

"Of course, otherwise why would we sign up?" Android 17 chuckled.

"Then let's cheer each other on!" Son Goku extended his hand in a friendly gesture.

"This time, I will win the championship." After saying this, Android 17 turned and left with numbers Android 16 and Android 18.

The three androids were unaware of Indra's situation.

When Whis was observing Vados in front of Android 18, Indra's appearance was not visible.

The three androids left quickly.

"What an arrogant guy!" Krillin gritted his teeth, clutched his head, and sighed to the sky. "Damn it, this is troublesome. My chances of getting the reward are even smaller now."

"What do you mean?" Videl asked.

"Those three are very powerful," Krillin sighed.

"Really? I can't sense any Spirit Control on them at all," Videl pondered.

"Spirit Control? What's that?" Krillin paused, taken aback.

Son Goku looked at Videl with some surprise.

"You know Spirit Control too?" Son Goku asked, looking at Videl.

"Yes, because I've been to Yardrat," Videl smiled.

"You've been to Yardrat?" Son Goku asked in surprise. "No wonder, I knew your aura was unusual."

Videl smiled mysteriously and said nothing more.

"What? Videl, you went to Yardrat?" Son Gohan asked curiously.

"Yes, Indra took me there." Videl's face flushed when she mentioned Indra's name.

"That's true, Uncle Indra and the Grand Elder of Yardrat have a good relationship." Son Gohan nodded.

"Goku, what is Spirit Control?" Krillin asked.

"It's what we call 'qi'," Son Goku explained.

"I see," Krillin said with a sigh of relief.

Why make it sound so mysterious?

It's just anger, isn't it?

What's with this Spirit Control?

After registering, the participants entered the waiting area for the preliminary rounds.

Indra accompanied Bulma to the stands of the arena.

"Wow, there are so many people! There weren't this many before," Bulma exclaimed.

"The scale has expanded considerably. We used to have to stand to watch the games, but now we all have seats," Oolong said.

"Oh dear, this is just a bit of a pointless gimmick," Master Roshi said with a laugh.

"What row are we in?" Oolong asked Bulma.

"Tenth row." Bulma glanced at the ticket.

"Isn't this spot too far back? The viewing experience isn't very good, is it?" Oolong said.

"You're such a troublemaker!" Bulma snapped. "Do you believe I'll get my brother-in-law to deal with you?!"

Oolong immediately shut his mouth, trembling with fear.

"Oolong is right, the viewing experience in the tenth row is indeed a bit worse," Indra said thoughtfully, waving his hand lightly.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a circular object appeared suspended in mid-air above the arena.

The suspended structure is entirely white, with a sofa and coffee table placed inside.

"Let's go up there and take a look," Indra suggested.

"Whoosh!"

After Indra finished speaking, he picked up Bulma and flew up in 023.

Without the slightest hesitation, Master Roshi grabbed Oolong's arm, leaped up, and jumped onto the suspended structure created by Indra.

Chi-Chi jumped up as well.

After the group landed on the suspended platform, they were surprised to find that the platform was transparent when viewed from above.

It felt as if we were in a position with a god-like perspective.

"Brother-in-law, I'm wearing a skirt today!" Bulma exclaimed.