Son Gohan watched from the side with a touch of envy.
He still could not manage anything on that scale.
He could handle a small group, but with too many people, he could no longer send everyone precisely where they needed to go.
If he had tried using that ability, he might well have sent Champa back to Universe 7.
Whis, Beerus, and Shin walked over to Son Gohan.
They were wondering why the Grand Minister had kept them behind instead of sending them home.
They figured he had probably kept them because Gohan was still there.
Beerus, however, did not want to stay a moment longer. Just seeing Zeno made his skin crawl, and he could not wait to leave.
Then the Grand Minister said with a smile, "The reason I kept you here is that the final tournament will be held on Earth in your universe."
Shin asked in surprise, "The final tournament will be held on Earth? Why?"
Beerus wanted to strangle Shin. Why did the fool always have to ask such pointless questions?
The Grand Minister said, "There are several reasons. First, isn't Earth preparing to hold a World Martial Arts Tournament? We can simply combine the two events, which also saves us the trouble of building another tournament venue."
"Second, your universe has so many powerful fighters, and most of them seem to live on Earth. That makes Earth a perfect place to hold the tournament, doesn't it?"
"Third, I've heard that Earth is the Home of Gourmet Cuisine. His Majesty Zeno and I have long wished to visit, so this tournament gives us a chance to sample its delicacies."
"And of course, we should let the contestants from the other universes experience it too. Hehe."
Shin's mouth fell open, looking overwhelmed by the honor.