The Essence of the Tournament of Power

Jiren was panting heavily, his clothes were tattered, he was clutching his arm, and he was stubbornly staring at Ryan. Now he was the only one left in Eleventh Universe.

"Oh!"

Just as Ryan was about to deliver the finishing blow and Jiren out, he abandoned the idea.

"My name is Ryan, and I'm an Earthling. Mr. Jiren, besides protecting your Eleventh Universe, you've participated in this tournament for another reason, haven't you? What wish do you have that the Super Dragon Balls need to grant?"

"What does this have to do with you? I admit I'm no match for you. There are always people stronger than you, and there's always a higher level to reach. But you think you can make me team up with you? No way! With power like yours, you'll be the ones who win in the end. Even if you plan to use the Super Dragon Balls to grant my wish, by then I'll have already disappeared along with Eleventh Universe."

Jiren gritted his teeth, seeing through Ryan's intentions at a glance, and refused without hesitation.

Ryan smiled and shook his head, saying, "I'm sorry, I won't give you the Super Dragon Balls wish this time. I also have a wish: I hope everyone can continue to live as usual. This is why I participated in this Tournament of Power, and it's also a wish that Lord Champa, my friends, and I have all made."

"What did you say?"

Jiren stared wide-eyed at Ryan, looking on in disbelief.

"This is the wish I need the Super Dragon Balls to grant, so I'm sorry, Mr. Jiren, I cannot give you the Super Dragon Balls ' wish."

Ryan's gentle and refined smile disarmed Jiren, and Ryan's Angel power slowly melted away Jiren's pride and Pride.

"I've been watching you all this time, Pride Troopers, warriors who uphold peace and justice in Eleventh Universe. Mr. Jiren, please, share some of your pride and justice with me so I can win the Tournament of Power."

After saying that, Ryan bent slightly and extended his palm towards Jiren.

"Holy crap..."

Vegeta, who had been observing the situation, suddenly swore.

"Oh no, Kakarot! We have to go! We need to find Son Wuling and the others quickly! Jiren is teaming up with Ryan!"

"Ah, okay!"

Son Goku and Vegeta rushed towards Son Wuling.

On the way, Vegeta shook his head. He had almost been swayed by Ryan's words. Ryan hadn't used any techniques or abilities, yet this Saiyan Prince had almost decided to help Ryan win.

"Damn it! Despite his immense strength and the lofty status of the Human Emperor, he actually bowed and scraped to win people over. Son Wuling's adopted son has absolutely no kingly demeanor."

Vegeta thought to himself, if it were him, with the pride of Saiyan, he would never do such a thing to someone weaker than himself.

"Ah, a fight has broken out! Vegeta! Wuling and the Zhai Kou and Hit."

Son Goku's voice brought Vegeta back to his senses. At this moment, Son Wuling had entered a state of Ultra Instinct: Internalized, Zhai Kou was completely powerless to resist, retreating steadily.

Hit was also restrained by Son Gohan, Son Gohan transformed into Super Saiyan 4 and completely overwhelmed Hit.

"Wow!"

At that moment, Cabba, who had transformed into Super Saiyan, was attacked by Rose, Android 17, Number 18, and Piccolo with minimal cost, sending him flying off the ring and landing in the stands.

"Aaaaah..."

With a roar, Kale unleashed his power, his grass-green hair turning white, his pupils disappearing, as he clashed and clashed with Broly in a frenzy.

"Hahaha..."

Broly let out a frenzied roar, his grass-green fur in a state of madness, maintaining both wildness and reason.

Boom!

The raw, primal clash between Super Saiyan — Kale used her fists, and Broly did the same—was so brutal and insane that even the God of Destruction in the stands felt a chill run down his spine.

"That's humanity! Savage and worthless, Miss Kusu. I've always believed I was right."

Zamasu, who was hiding in the shadows, saw Broly and Kale and his eyes were filled with hatred and disgust.

Call out!

Suddenly, a sense of danger arose. Zamasu crossed his arms to protect himself, but Piccolo kicked Zamasu away.

Zamasu spun around to steady himself, swung his arms, and stared coldly at Piccolo.

"Humans from Universe 7!"

Piccolo had taken off his Battle Suit before participating in the Tournament of Power.

"You've been watching us from the shadows all along. What are you planning? If I remember correctly, you were on the side of Universe 10 when the Tournament of Power started."

Piccolo extended his palm, pointing it at Zamasu, and said.

"Hmph, my name is Zamasu. Namekian from Universe 7? Twenty minutes have passed since the Tournament of Power began, and not a single person from Universe 7 has been eliminated. Warriors from other universes have also noticed you. It seems Universe 7 needs someone eliminated."

Zamasu revealed a hand chop, purple aura condensed, and a bloodthirsty, maniacal smile appeared on his face. Piccolo smiled, placed his index and middle fingers on his forehead, and charged up his Special Beam Cannon.

Bang! Bang!

Just as Zamasu was about to swing his hand chop at Piccolo, two enormous forces suddenly kicked him in the lower back, sending him flying uncontrollably.

"Rose, Piccolo!"

Android 17 and Number 18 are Android with unlimited energy, and unlike others, they cannot sense ki. Zamasu was completely unaware of this and was ambushed by Android 17 and Number 18.

"Kamehameha!"

"Special Beam Cannon!"

Rose and Piccolo, who had been hiding and waiting for their chance, unleashed their power together, blasting Zamasu.

"The 100x limit..."

Zamasu was about to use the Kaioken, but his figure had already reached the stands. He was ambushed and didn't even have a chance to use the Kaioken he had been learning for so long before he was knocked back to the stands.

"Zamasu... how could you be eliminated like this!"

Rumsshi, looking completely exasperated, shouted at Zamasu.

Kusu covered her face, looking regretful.

"Sigh, I was thinking of observing the Tournament of Power for a while longer, feeling that something really interesting was going to happen, but it's over just like that!"

"Hateful!"

Zamasu looked at Rose, Number 18, Android 17, and Piccolo clapping and celebrating on the ring. They really understood the rules of the Tournament of Power.

"Sure, Kusu!"

Suddenly, the Grand Minister appeared before the Universe 10.

"Father, no, Grand Minister?"

Kusu looked up in surprise at the Grand Minister and asked in confusion.

"Grand Minister!"

Rumsshi from Universe 10, the Supreme Kai, and all the contestants were taken aback, and even Zamasu's heart was pounding.

"Kusu, the Zeno- King has temporarily appointed you as the Angel of Universe 7 to watch the upcoming matches."

The Grand Minister spoke.

"What? Thank you, Zeno!"

"I'm surprised," Kusu said, taken aback.

The Grand Minister smiled and returned to his original stand, standing upright and solemnly announcing the destruction of the Universe 10.

After saying goodbye to Kusu and Rumsshi, Gowasu came to the stands on the Universe 7 side, and therefore did not fall into a deep sleep because of Rumsshi's death.