This Is Going to Kill Us

"Why does Universe 7 have so many powerful fighters?" Champa chose to believe Vados's words. Looking closely, weren't these people the ones who had been in the stands before? Could it be that Beerus had really hidden his strength during the last tournament?

"They are relatives of Lord Grand Supreme Kai."

"Uh..." Champa suddenly couldn't catch his breath. He remembered now. During the previous tournament, Whis and the others had stipulated that Lord Grand Supreme Kai's relatives could not participate. Well, Lord Grand Supreme Kai's relatives... their strength had to be formidable.

Seeing Champa struggling to breathe, Beerus laughed smugly. "I'm telling you, Universe 7 has several fighters at God of Destruction level this time. Especially him. His name is Broly, and he's so strong that even I have to admit defeat."

"Mhm, mhm. These big brothers and big sisters are all really strong."

Califura kept nodding from the side.

Champa no longer doubted it. He looked at Beerus enviously. "You're incredibly lucky to have such a good relationship with Lord Grand Supreme Kai."

Beerus laughed and waved his hand. "Just good luck. It's not something you can envy your way into."

Honestly, Beerus had never expected that the young man he had happened to encounter on a planet decades ago would grow into such an exalted figure. Looking at it now, the wisest thing he had done was agree to let Mu Yang cultivate in the God of Destruction Realm back then.

Time passed slowly as Lord Beerus continued bragging and bantering with Champa, looking immensely pleased with himself.

About ten minutes later, all the contestants had more or less finished sizing one another up. Then, a light shone in the sky, and the Grand Minister descended with his hands behind his back. His dark green figure immediately made