Chapter 279 Heading to the World of Nothingness

Although the rules given to Weiss by the high priest did not say that Ling'an and others were not allowed to participate in the Tournament of Power.

But Ling'an and the others really didn't dare to go too far.

After all, the so-called Tournament of Power itself is not a rigorous and authoritative competition, or in other words... the king hosting this competition is not a normal person who understands the so-called sane existence. Once other universes discover their behavior and make trouble , perhaps asking Quan Wang and the Great Priest to temporarily add a rule.

The high priests don't need to consider what is fair or unfair, and they don't care about the emotions of other universes, but there is one thing they definitely care about, and that is whether King Quan is happy...

If it makes King Quan unhappy, there is no point in saying anything.

Ling'an even suspected that the reason why the high priests did not come up with any restrictive rules may be because their participation would make the game more exciting and make the king more happy.

Therefore, you can't just go to the competition arrogantly, you still have to cover it up more or less.

Trunks and Ling'an naturally have no problem, but the other eight people have to make some changes. Son Gohan is relatively simple, because although he still looks very similar to Broken Arm Gohan, he still has Broken Arm. Gohan is actually more vicissitudes of life, and his body is somewhat disabled. In addition, the two have different auras. As long as they don't tell anyone, no one will think that the two are the same person.

The troublesome ones are still Son Goku, Vegeta and Piccolo.

So in the following time, in addition to special training, everyone also helped to change their image. For example, Sun Wukong and Vegeta in the future world directly cut their hair into a crew cut, and then changed their clothes.

As for Piccolo, it was a lot more troublesome. After all, he didn't even have hair. Later, he could only change his appearance and dress up future Piccolo into the appearance of the former god.

As soon as this costume appeared, others were fine, but Mr. Bobo, who was helping along, almost cried.

"Everything is ready, so let's go back. We still have to go to the competition place with Mr. Weiss."

Sun Wukong crossed his arms with a lot of expectations on his face. In his heart, he couldn't wait to fight against the strong men from other universes. Although he was somewhat ashamed that losing the game would lead to the destruction of the universe, But he knew better that there was no need to think about that kind of thing any more, as long as he could defeat opponents from other universes.

Everyone nodded after hearing this, and then Sun Wukong activated teleportation and took them back to Bulma's house.

Here, others are ready and waiting for them.

This time, basically everyone they knew came, and of course they wanted to participate in this excitement, especially knowing that the entire universe would be destroyed if they lost the game, so some people were lucky and thought that as long as they followed along If they leave, even if they lose and the universe is destroyed, nothing will happen to them.

Perhaps when the competition begins and the winner is decided and they see the entire universe including those participating in the competition disappear, they will know that the so-called destruction of the universe does not only mean that the universe is destroyed, but also the creatures that belong to this universe will be destroyed. Destroy together.

In fact, Ling'an was a little surprised to see so many people, because in the original work, there were only those who participated in the competition and there was no so-called audience. However, seeing that Weiss did not refuse, it must be allowed by the rules...

"It looks like you're ready?"

Beerus glanced at Son Goku and Vegeta who had changed their images, and then asked Son Goku, who was still wearing a Kamesen-ryu battle suit without any change.

"Yes Lord Beerus."

Sun Wukong nodded: "We are all ready, just waiting to set off."

"Humph, Sun Wukong, and others, I have told you to remember to be careful. The rules of this competition are as long as there is only one person left at the end. Don't be impulsive. Do you understand?"

Beerus reminded in a deep voice that even as the God of Destruction, he did not dare to be careless about this kind of matter related to the life and death of the universe. After all...if the seventh universe was really destroyed, then he would not be able to survive. No, and it is impossible for him to play in this game.

This is equivalent to handing over his own life and the fate of the Seventh Universe to Sun Wukong and the other ten people. Even Beerus, who has experienced endless years, is under great pressure.

Of all the people present, perhaps only Weiss could remain calm. For him, a situation like the destruction of the entire universe is even better than the situation where the universe exists but the God of Destruction is gone. After all...the universe is... If the God of Destruction does not exist, there will naturally be no God of Destruction. If the God of Destruction does not exist, there is no need for him to become a servant of the God of Destruction.

Since he does not need to be a servant of the God of Destruction, he will naturally not fall into a deep sleep just because the God of Destruction disappears and wait for the next God of Destruction to appear. In a sense, he has regained his freedom.

Of course, this does not mean that Weiss just wants to destroy the seventh universe. He likes to travel the universe and look for delicious food when he has nothing to do. In this case, the existence of the universe is still more beneficial to him.

As for becoming a servant of the God of Destruction, this is nothing. They angels themselves have such responsibilities, which is just like eating and sleeping for humans, which is a matter of course.

"Now that everyone is ready, let's set off. The location of this competition is Wujie. Please hold hands and don't let go. Otherwise, you will fall into an unknown space. Even if it's me, It can't be retrieved either." Weiss held the scepter and said to everyone with a smile.

After hearing what he said, everyone hurriedly held hands with the people around them, and did not dare to relax at all.

"Then... let's go!"

Weiss smiled softly and tapped the scepter in his hand. The next moment, everyone's bodies glowed with light, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bulma's house, which was originally bustling, suddenly became quiet. At this time, a black kitten jumped out.

"Oh, Bulma and the others have already set off. I hope they can win this game smoothly. If they really fail, I heard that the entire universe will be destroyed."

Along with the kitten appeared a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and glasses, and a woman with blond hair and full of charm.

These are clearly Bulma's parents.

"Mr. Sun Wukong has been creating miracles of this kind since he was a child. I believe he can do it this time."

Dr. Briff caught the kitten, held it in his arms and stroked it. He raised his head, his eyes shining with trust in Sun Wukong...