Soon, he spotted Cooler.
Hmm, this guy looks like trouble. Just looking at him, he doesn't seem like a good person.
He had also watched Cooler's matches. His movements flowed effortlessly, and his strength had utterly overwhelmed his opponents.
And there was no telling whether he had any hidden tricks left.
He might actually be on the same level as those two guys in the Arena. Best not to mess with him.
Then he spotted Broly, who was watching the match intently.
Hmm, this big guy looks a little dim. Not very bright.
He had no idea how good Broly was in a fight.
After thinking it over carefully, he realized he couldn't recall any of Broly's matches.
Facing this guy might not be so bad.
Big guys like him might be strong, but their battle sense usually wasn't very sharp.
With his special physique, he had a chance of winning.
As for Trunks, Onyx searched for ages without finding any sign of him.
As he remembered it, that purple-haired young man's name differed from his own by only two characters, which gave him an inexplicable sense of kinship.
That was why he didn't want to face Trunks.
So, if he had to choose one of the three, he hoped his opponent would be that big, dumb guy.
The battle in the Arena continued, growing fiercer by the moment.
At first, Jiren had thought Goku couldn't maintain this form for long. After all, it looked incredibly draining.
But to his surprise, the battle had already lasted more than half an hour.
Goku showed no sign of fatigue, while Jiren himself was starting to struggle and breathe heavily.
Bang!
Their fists clashed again, and each was driven back by the other's power.
They somersaulted through the air before steadying themselves.