At those words, Belmod broke into a cold sweat and said to Son Goku, "Since Lord Zeno brought you here, I won't pursue your grave crime of traveling through spacetime. But what are you doing in my universe?"
Son Goku No. 2 said, "We came to ask Jiren for help."
"Oh? What could you need Jiren's help with that you can't handle yourself? Besides, you're stronger than Jiren. If even you can't handle it, what good would Jiren do?" Belmod asked curiously.
Son Goku said, "We need to deal with a group of evildoers. There are too many of them, and we don't have enough people, so we came to ask Jiren for help."
"I see. Very well. Our universe's Pride Troopers were founded to uphold justice and eradicate evil," Belmod said.
Son Goku No. 2 said, "Thank you, Lord Belmod."
Belmod said, "No need to thank me. If you hadn't made that wish to Super Shenron during the Tournament of Power, the living beings in our universes would never have been brought back."
With that, Belmod said to Marcarita, "Marcarita, have those three stop."
Son Goku said, "I'll do it."
In a flash, he appeared at the center of the three fighters' battle. His eyes widened, and their fists and feet stopped around him as though they had sunk into a swamp.
Jiren stared at him with his big, doll-like eyes. "Son Goku, what are you doing here?"
Son Goku said, "I have something to discuss with you. Put your sparring on hold for now."
Jiren replied, "No problem."
The four of them then flashed back before the others in the God of Destruction Realm.
Jiren and his two companions looked at the two Son Gokus, confusion written across their faces.
Belmod said, "One of them is Son Goku