All Beerus could hope for was that Lin Chuan would not say that he had not fought enough after the competition ended and then ask him to take the field.
Although Beerus was not without a chance of winning against Lin Chuan, the probability of victory... was incredibly slim.
"Lord Beerus, you wouldn't happen to be a little scared, would you?" Whis saw through Beerus's thoughts and teased him.
"How is that possible? I'm just lamenting that this guy's strength is increasing a little too quickly, but if this is all he's got, he's still a million years too early to beat this God." Beerus crossed his arms and spoke with extreme arrogance.
These words prompted a question from a certain thick-headed Saiyan.
"So Lord Beerus also wants to fight Lin Chuan? I remember you two have some kind of agreement. How about you get some exercise after the Tournament of Power ends, Lord Beerus? I still want to learn some fighting skills from you." Son Goku really knew how to bring up the wrong topic at the wrong time, causing the corner of Beerus's mouth to twitch.
The others also cast looks at Son Goku that seemed to say, "You're really brave."
This guy was a genius when fighting, and his intelligence was always on point. How could he be so clueless normally?
"Shut up. If you say one more word, this God will destroy you immediately." Beerus glared fiercely at Son Goku.
Just a threatening glance was enough to scare Son Goku into hurriedly shutting his mouth, but this thick-headed guy still did not understand what he had said wrong.
...
On the Void Platform.
The Grand Priest looked down upon the battlefield from above, secretly reinforcing the spatial barrier of the World of Void so that it would not be broken so easily.
He did not want to see what had happened before happen again, especially a place like the Void Zone, which was a forbidden land.
"Before we knew it, three Gods of Destruction have already been eliminated. How will the remaining Gods of Destruction respond?" After muttering this to himself, the Grand Priest shifted his gaze to Zeno sitting upon the supreme throne. Seeing Zeno cheering because of this battle, the Grand Priest could not help but sigh once again.
Immediately afterward, the Grand Priest shifted his gaze back to the battlefield, looking forward to seeing how the battle would develop next.
...
On the main battlefield.
Lin Chuan stood tall in the void, his eyes radiating a special divine aura as they swept across the remaining Gods of Destruction.
An invisible, domineering aura that looked down upon all things emanated from Lin Chuan.
In the eyes of the many Gods of Destruction, Lin Chuan now resembled an insurmountable mountain standing before them, blocking their path, so immense and imposing.
Quitela, Iwan, Liquiir, Mosco, Belmod, Sidra, and the other Gods of Destruction surrounded Lin Chuan, forming an encirclement, yet they were迟迟不敢 attack.
As for Champa and Liquiir, they were still observing. On one hand, they were looking for Lin Chuan's weaknesses, while on the other hand, they disdained joining forces with the other Gods of Destruction.
As the saying went, even if they lost, they had to lose with dignity.
"What's wrong? The lofty Gods of Destruction are refusing to make a move. Have you started becoming afraid of little old me, a mere Saiyan?" Lin Chuan said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the five Gods of Destruction remained silent, continuing to search for weaknesses and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
[Perfect Ultra Instinct. This troublesome technique is indeed difficult to break, but as long as the frequency of our attacks is fast enough, we will definitely make him reveal an opening. Then we can finish him with a single strike.]Quitela formulated his battle plan. The idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel.
To use an absolute attack frequency to force Lin Chuan's Perfect Ultra Instinct to reveal an opening, just how dense would that attack frequency have to be?
Even a powerhouse at the Thirteenth-Dimension level could not accomplish it, let alone someone merely at the Twelfth Dimension.
[This Saiyan has already treated the dignity of us Gods of Destruction as nothing. No matter what, we must defeat him. Otherwise, all the Gods of Destruction will become castoffs eliminated by the era.]Iwan thought even further ahead.
This battle was of immense importance. It was not only about the risk of the universe being destroyed, but also the dignity of all the Gods of Destruction.
Liquiir and Mosco each had different thoughts. As for Belmod... this meticulous clown had not panicked at all until now, seemingly waiting for a certain opportunity.
"Enough!! We are Gods of Destruction!! You are merely a Saiyan!!!" Liquiir let out an angry roar.
'Buzz buzz buzz~~!!!' An invisible sonic attack rapidly expanded, carrying a force powerful enough to destroy souls.
The sonic shockwave released by this roar swept outward, affecting even the participants in the spectator seats.
One by one, they covered their ears with hideous expressions. Some people who were not strong enough even had blood flowing from their seven orifices before fainting.
The other Gods of Destruction were also affected by Liquiir's roar, disrupting their minds.
Lin Chuan, on the other hand, was completely unaffected. To him, this roar was nothing more than impotent rage.
This showed just how foolish a teammate Liquiir was.
"Liquiir... you idiot!" Quitela covered his ears and cursed.
"All brawn and no brains. You even attacked us along with him!" Belmod's mind was also affected, and his consciousness became hazy.
"An idiot like him. I really shouldn't have cooperated with him." Iwan followed suit.
The other two Gods of Destruction also covered their ears, affected by Liquiir's indiscriminate roar.
After roaring, Liquiir transformed into a charging beast and rushed straight toward Lin Chuan.
He thought that the roar would affect Lin Chuan to some extent, but he had no idea that Lin Chuan's invisible barrier had directly neutralized the impact of his roar.
"Quite confident! Compared to the other Gods of Destruction, although your strength is average, you're braver and more worthy of my respect. At least you dare to take the initiative and attack." Lin Chuan raised his hand and condensed a Spatial Barrier in front of himself.
'Boom!!!!' With a deafening sound, the unstoppable Liquiir was blocked by the Spatial Barrier and could not advance even an inch.
[A good opportunity!]Quitela was the first to recover and seemed to have found his chance. He seized the opportunity to leap through space behind Lin Chuan and threw a powerful punch.
'Bang!!!' The instant Quitela threw his punch, Lin Chuan, who had anticipated it, directly disappeared from his original position, causing his fist to strike Liquiir directly in the face.
After receiving Quitela's full-powered attack, Liquiir flew backward and crashed into a huge fragment of Super Katchin.
"Damn it!! It's Perfect Ultra Instinct again!!" Having missed his attack, Quitela was furious.
Before he could take precautions, Lin Chuan silently appeared behind him, and a spinning roundhouse kick struck Quitela directly in the waist.
An unstoppable force swept through his entire body. Quitela was sent flying like a super cannonball, consecutively piercing through several fragments of Super Katchin before finally coming to a reluctant stop at the end of the arena fragments.
"It's my turn." God of Destruction Belmod, who had been observing for a long time, took the initiative to attack.
God of Destruction Power transformed into three cards of different colors in his hand: red, gold, and blue.
As God of Destruction Belmod's trump cards, these three cards of different colors each represented completely different functions.