Chapter 377 The greater the ability, the more fun you have

Dragon Ball, a future parallel universe.

Here, the sky is no longer the familiar blue, but is obscured by thick dust and dark clouds, showing an oppressive leaden gray.

The sun occasionally penetrates the clouds, casting a pale and distorted light that shines on the vast ruins.

The once prosperous city now has only ruins left. The buildings are like building blocks torn apart by giant hands, scattered on the ground, covered with thick ashes and withered vegetation.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Except for the occasional sound of wind in the distance and the faint echo echoing among the ruins, there was almost no sound of life, and it was a doomsday scene.

A young man with light blue short hair had a stern expression, and behind his back was a sharp sword held in a simple scabbard.

It is Trunks in the future parallel universe.

His lost mentor, father, and friends all became a huge pressure on his heart.

Trunks, who has experienced the android incident in the future, has only one hope left at this moment, which is to help Sun Wukong and the others, who should have died of a heart attack, defeat the androids.

"This is the last chance and must be stopped before everything goes to hell."

With determination in his eyes, Trunks walked into the space-time machine under the concerned eyes of his mother Bulma.

As he traveled through time and space, which made his body feel a little uncomfortable, when he regained consciousness again, he pushed away the time machine.

As the hatch opened, Trunks took a deep breath of air and stood with his feet on the ground.

‘The past Earth, here I come. ’

Trunks thought silently in his mind, but what came his way was a dazzling bullet that shot up into the sky and flashed across half the universe.

"boom!!!"

Under Trunks' stunned gaze, terrifying energy fluctuations that were thousands of times more dazzling than a supernova explosion and enough to destroy half the universe came from a distance.

Before the energy that could destroy the world could reach him, another cold snort wiped everything out with an even more astonishing wave of destruction.

"To be able to practice to this level in just 35 rounds, you are indeed a genius. Unfortunately, you are even worse than me."

Trunks looked into the distance. He was so far away that he couldn't see the other person's whole body. He could only feel the terrifying fluctuations erupting from the other person's body.

The opponent's powerful power seems to be able to shatter the universe avenue with just a slight shock.

This terrifying momentum made him freeze on the spot, and his heart was as excited as a galloping horse.

‘This…how is this possible! ! ! ’

Trunks widened his eyes, which were almost blinded by the flash, and looked at the torrent of energy that was constantly colliding, annihilating, and erupting in the distance.

Both quantity and quality are terrifying.

Even if a trace of it leaks out, it can crush him to the ground and leave nothing behind.

I must have come to the earth in the past. Who are these guys?

There were no such scary guys in the past history that my mother told.

Before he could react, his body disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was floating in the void, with a young man with long dark hair floating next to him, holding a bag of popcorn in his hand and eating it with relish.

Under Trunks, there are countless grids like a Go board.

There are one or two contestants inside each grid.

From time to time, in these grids, the competing players collide with each other and the various colors of light light up, filling the entire grid.

Looking down from above, the battle field below was flickering, and the light pollution was extremely serious.

"Who are you?" Trunks asked, looking sideways at Bai Ye.

"I am Sun Wukong's friend."

Bai Ye picked up a popcorn and threw it into his mouth, while saying calmly: "You are Trunks from the parallel universe, right?"

"You are Uncle Goku's friend." Trunks' eyes widened and he wanted to continue asking, but was immediately interrupted by Bai Ye.

"Don't interrupt me watching the show, the game is getting intense now."

Bai Ye said, before Trunks could react with his right hand, he tapped his forehead.

Without words, countless memories and knowledge poured into the other person's mind, answering on Bai Ye's behalf.

Trunks' brain shut down for a moment, digesting the memories that came to his mind.

"So that's it, you are from other universes... There is such a thing... These people below are from other universes..."

It didn't take long for Trunks to digest the knowledge, but the amount of information contained in it still shocked him.

This is the most powerful martial arts conference in the world that convenes twelve universes.

"Now you have two choices, go to the audience, or go to the ring." Bai Ye asked from the side.

"Anyway, with the potential of Sun Wukong and the others, you don't have to worry about the crisis of the androids after the arena is over. You can just watch from the sidelines."

"No, Uncle Byakuya, please let me fight in person." Trunks said seriously, it was not his character to just watch from the sidelines.

‘Uncle Baiye? Really good at making connections. ’ Bai Ye laughed dumbly.

Looking at the fierce fighting scene below, after thinking for a while, Bai Ye stretched out his hands and clasped his hands together, causing everything below to come to a standstill.

As Bai Ye said, the battle scene below has now become fierce. Even the contestant with the least number of rounds has already experienced seventeen rounds of competition at this moment.

'But you call me uncle, so it makes sense to help. ’ Bai Ye thought and twisted his hands gently.

Time in Bai Ye's palm, like plasticine that is subject to change, begins to rewind crazily.

Below, Vegeta, who had fought hard until the 45th round, had already gone through 6,843 years of hard training.

His strength had long surpassed his pre-match strength by a billion times, and he could wipe out the avenue with a wave of his hand.

But in Bai Ye's hands, everything began to flow backwards, and the eliminated people appeared on the field without knowing anything, and their increased cultivation was drained away like water.

"Go in." Bai Ye waved his hand after rewinding the time to about an hour ago, when there were still about 3,000 people who had not started the first round of battle.

"Oh oh." Trunks didn't know why the breath below suddenly became weak like a bloody collapse, and he nodded and was directly demoted by Bai Ye.

With Trunks entering the game, Bai Ye accelerated time again, speeding up everything and returning the progress bar to the normal time flow.

But this time, because there was a variable Trunks on the ring below, the butterfly effect formed affected everyone.

Originally, those who were eliminated in time might be left behind, and the winner might also lose.

As the organizer of this competition, his little willfulness directly affected countless lives.

But... what does this have to do with him?

The greater the ability, the more he can play, and the more fun he has!

As a superior, he can do whatever he wants!

He wants to rape the whole world, and who can stop him!