"Dad! Help me take down Universe 11! You have to take them down!"
Beerus was not the only one furious. Lin Chen's son Taro was also outraged by Universe 11's betrayal, and he shouted at Lin Chen on the Ring.
But their shouts earned nothing but mockery from Belmod.
"Hahaha! At this point, do you really think they can still do anything?"
"One guy who's exhausted his divine power, one half-crippled piece of trash, and Broly?"
"Hahaha! The only possible winner of this Tournament of Power is our Universe 11!"
Even the two Lord Zenos could hardly bear to listen to Belmod's declaration of victory.
"Wow, he's so sneaky!"
"Universe 11's God of Destruction is so sneaky!"
"But what they did follows the rules."
"That's right! That's why they're so sneaky."
Standing before the two Zenos, the Grand Minister heard their conversation. He smiled, then announced loudly, "Universe 7, and Mr. Lin Chen, although Universe 11's actions were underhanded, they did indeed comply with the rules. So, to avoid elimination, please continue putting on a splendid match for the two Lord Zenos."
"Heh, even if you say that, I really don't have any strength left."
Lin Chen struggled to his feet. At that moment, he truly seemed to have nothing left in the tank.
He had neither stamina nor divine power left.
His condition was even worse than when he had fought Zamasu.
At least back then, although Lin Chen had exhausted his divine power, he had still had plenty of stamina.
Now was nothing like that.
Since the start of the Tournament of Power, Lin Chen had single-handedly defeated more than seventy formidable fighters in succession.
That relentless gauntlet had long since drained his stamina.
When Son Goku saw Lin Chen standing unsteadily and Jiren beginning to walk toward