The Battle Begins, Every Fighter for Themselves!

Super Jiren, regaining his senses, frowned deeply, his eyes gleaming with a sharp, cold light.

This is a disgrace! He is more perfect than Son Goku, yet he was terrified by the power Son Goku just unleashed.

"Son Goku!" Super Jiren's deep, powerful voice rang out again, spreading out with unparalleled terrifying power.

Unwilling to admit defeat, he once again raised his morale and clashed head-on with Son Goku.

The clash of their auras caused this vast World of Void to tremble violently, almost as if it were being torn apart by the two forces, shaking incessantly.

Before the Tournament of Power had even officially begun, this scene, resembling a battlefield, erupted, deeply gripping everyone's hearts and filling them with intense fear.

This scene was witnessed by the Zeno and the Grand Priest in the Zeno's Palace.

The Zeno was intrigued by this scene. The Tournament of Power hadn't even started yet, and the contestants were already this enthusiastic. He wondered how intense the competition would be once the matches began.

Upon seeing this, the Grand Priest revealed a mysterious smile.

[It seems the warriors created under this directive are quite powerful. This Tournament of Power will be the time to select the strongest warrior.]

[Son Goku and Jiren, you two are both worth watching.]

The Grand Priest thought to himself, and at that very moment, an invisible divine pressure expanded, suppressing the auras of Son Goku and Super Jiren, while also forcing the World of Void to return to calm.

The World of Void, which had been a scene of carnage, became calm at this moment, as if nothing had ever happened.

The clash of energies between Son Goku and Super Jiren came to an end, with both withdrawing their energies and returning to their respective regions of the universe.

A truly exciting battle is one that begins only at the very last moment of the match.

Soon, Iwan, the God of Destruction from Universe 1, Arak, the God of Destruction from Universe 5, and Liger, the God of Destruction from Universe 8, also completed the final repairs to the arena.

The Tournament of Power has finally begun.

A sacred and majestic divine melody resounded through the void, and the Zeno appeared before the world, accompanied by two guards. The Grand Priest also emerged.

The truly important figures have arrived, and all the angels, God of Destruction, and contestants are on high alert.

Immediately afterwards, the Zeno issued a declaration announcing the holding of the Tournament of Power, instructing the Grand Priest to explain the rules and schedule of the Tournament of Power.

This massive free-for-all involving eighty people has begun!

The moment the competition was announced to begin, a dazzling display of light erupted, and demons danced wildly.

The winds shifted, energy surged, and dazzling light shone forth, enveloping the entire arena.

Warriors from eight universes launch a simultaneous attack, each displaying their unique abilities, to fight for survival!

An unparalleled melee is about to erupt!

Some people enjoy the battle, while others hide in the shadows and reap the benefits.

Other soldiers fought individually, disregarding everything.

Meanwhile, in the Universe 11...

"Jiren, proceed according to plan," Toppo reminded him from the side.

"I understand," Super Jiren replied.

For this Tournament of Power, he has only one target: Son Goku!

The others are just small fry, not worth mentioning.

On this side of Universe 7.

Son Gohan and Piccolo had devised a battle plan long ago, and they were fully prepared strategically when the match started. They were just about to tell everyone, but... no one listened to them.

"Gohan, you can use the battle plan yourselves. I'm going to wander around and see what's special about the contestants from other universes." Son Goku waved his hand, indicating that Son Gohan and the others could discuss it themselves, and then he slipped away.

In any case, the demonstration of strength just now was enough. Unless someone is an idiot, no one will deliberately seek out a fight with him.

"Dad!" Gohan was completely dumbfounded when he saw this.

Son Goku's deviation from the plan... directly disrupted his plans.

But that wasn't the end of it; besides Son Goku, Vegeta also left the group.

"Goten, let's get started, just like we agreed before the match began," Trunks whispered to Son Goten.

"Okay, let's go then, Trunks." Son Goten nodded repeatedly.

Despite their small stature, they are incredibly clever and never follow anyone's battle plans.

A child's thoughts are completely unfathomable to an adult.

"Hey! Goten, Trunks!" Son Gohan was dumbfounded when he saw the two kids walking away. They were running around like that in such a dangerous arena, and they didn't even know when they would be blown off.

"Let them be. Maybe those two will bring us some unexpected surprises," Piccolo chimed in.

Moreover, in his view, Son Goten and Trunks were not key factors in this battle; the true center of Universe 7 was only Son Goku and Vegeta.

"Alright, then count me in, Piccolo, Android 17 and Android 18, Broly and Buu, the few of us can act together." Son Gohan helpless, forced to change the battle plan.

However, Broly also seemed to be disobeying his plans.

In a subconscious way, Broly felt the call from the Legendary Super Saiyan blood within him and began to follow this instinctive guidance, walking towards a certain spot on the arena.

When Son Gohan saw this, he was completely dumbfounded. The battle plan he had prepared was now reduced to just five people!

"Looks like your plan won't work. Oh well, let's go our separate ways. I'm also curious about the skill levels of people from other universes." Android 17 smiled slightly, then broke away from the group and started to wander off.

"Wait for me, Android 17." Android 18 naturally followed closely behind Android 17. The teamwork between the siblings would be a devastating blow to the contestants from other universes.

Everyone gradually left, leaving Son Gohan alone and bewildered in the wind.

This... this is the kind of battle plan I'm talking about!

Nobody listens.

Well, at least we have Majin Buu and Uncle Piccolo with us; the three of them sticking together is enough.

On Son Goku's side.

Son Goku, who was walking on the arena, felt an attack from someone and leaped onto a protruding rock.

Two energy projectiles of different colors came from his left and right sides, but were crushed by an invisible force just before they hit Son Goku.

The attackers were none other than Ribrianne and Rozie, the ace duo from Universe 2.

I must say, even without their transformations, they're quite pleasing to the eye.

"Who are you two?" Son Goku looked at the two young girls in front of him and perked up.

Having witnessed his power firsthand, he still dared to fight him; his courage is truly commendable.

"Ribrianne, the Warrior of Love from the Universe 2!"

"Rozie, the Warrior of Love from Universe 2!"

Ribrianne and Rozie assumed fighting stances and locked onto Son Goku.