Chapter 837: Bomen
The Strongest Legend of Dragon Ball
Chapter 837: Bomen
“Hmm~~”
“So many people have come. Perform well in the competition and I can keep five universes. If you don’t perform well, I will erase you all!” Zeno happily stood up from his seat and looked down from above.
Hearing Zeno’s words, the gods felt their hearts turn cold.
Zeno is really an incomprehensible person. If you serve him well, he may be pleased with you, but if you don’t serve him well, he could erase you at any moment. This is because of his immature personality. Perhaps in Zeno’s eyes, who represents an era, everything in the universe is like a toy and can be destroyed as he pleases.
Such an almost inhuman thing may just be the law of nature.
“Everyone heard it, for your respective universes, please be sure to present a wonderful battle.” Great Priest glanced at Zeno, bowed respectfully and then instructed everyone.
“Yes!”
All the gods of the twelve universes responded quickly.
“Oh!”
Great Priest let out an exclamation with a hint of surprise on his face. He looked at Belmod and the others and said, “You actually passed the position of God of Destruction to someone else, are you planning to let them participate in the Battle of Gods?”
Belmod smiled and said: “Actually, I have recently been thinking of retiring. Even without this competition, I would have let someone else inherit the position of God of Destruction, and Jiren is much more talented than me.”
“Oh! Then I will be looking forward to your performance.”
Great Priest smiled and nodded to Jiren, then he solemnly turned towards the mysterious person from Universe 8 and said: “Mr. Bomen, long time no see. I didn’t expect that you, who retired a long time ago, would choose to continue to serve as God of Destruction. ”
The mysterious man named Bomen’s eyes flickered. Previously, only a blurry figure could be seen but then it became clear and said in a booming voice: “It is a major event concerning the entire universe, after all. So, naturally I couldn’t stay out of it and had to come out of retirement.”
Hearing Bomen’s words, Great Priest nodded with a smile on his face.
But the conversation between the Great Priest and Bomen caused others to erupt into discussion. Some who didn’t know Bomen asked: “Who is Bomen? Isn’t he a newcomer?”
“From what Great Priest-sama said, he seems to be someone very famous.”
“It must be someone amazing to be remembered by Great Priest-sama. I am afraid that the fight later on will not be easy.” A few Gods of Destruction began to worry.
The bronze-masked man from Universe 1 and Jiren, who took up the position of God of Destruction for the first time, looked over at the same time. A faint light flickered in Jiren’s huge pupils, and then he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
While the man in the bronze mask sneered, “So it’s him!”
“Whis, who is Bomen? Even the Great Priest knows his name!” Beerus hurriedly asked Whis, a bad feeling appearing in his heart.
Whis exhaled and said, “No wonder he looked familiar. So it’s Bomen!”
Then he turned solemn: “Beerus-sama, very few know Bomen’s name in this era. I thought he was dead, but I didn’t expect him to appear again. I am warning you that if you meet Bomen in the competition, please stay away from him as far as possible, you are still not his match.”
“Then tell me who he is!”
Beerus asked impatiently.
“Bomen is Universe 8’s God of Destruction from 3 generations ago!” Whis revealed Bomen’s identity in an earth-shattering manner.
“What… what, God of Destruction from three generations ago? Shouldn’t he be dead?”
Beerus was so shocked that he couldn’t even speak clearly.
From what he can remember, after a God of Destruction abdicates, although they will still retain their third level of Divine Realm and completely cancel the connection with Supreme Kai, but similarly, God of Destruction will also be free from their long and endless life. A God of Destruction from three generations ago should have turned to dust long ago.
“That’s right, but he is indeed Bomen. It is rumored that Bomen is a very peculiar lifeform. Perhaps it is because of this that he has lived until now.”
Whis looked at Bomen with a calm expression. This Tournament of Power has really caused some amazing people to come out.
………
“God of Destruction from three generations ago…” Xiaya, who found out Bomen’s history from Kusu, muttered as his moon-like silver eyes erupted out with a scorching light.
“An interesting person!”
His blood boiling, Xiaya was suddenly looking forward to the Battle of Gods.
As is well known, if a God of Destruction does not encounter a tragic event like God of Destruction Rumsshi, then they can assume their post for an infinitely long time. Take God of Destruction Beerus as an example. He is of the same generation as old Supreme Kai from fifteen generations ago, and he assumed the position of God of Destruction very early on. From this, it can be imagined how old is the God of Destruction from 3 generations ago.
Now even such an ancient existence has appeared in the Tournament of Power, then what kind of exciting things will be waiting for him next?
His gaze lingered on the bronze masked man from Universe 1 for a while before it turned to look at Bomen and Jiren one by one. The corner of Xiaya’s mouth curled into an arc, and unprecedented excitement again caused his blood to boil.
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“Cough!”
Great Priest coughed softly, grabbed the void with one hand, and a golden scroll appeared in his hand. He slowly opened it and announced: “Following Zeno-sama’s order, on the 3,135,500,664 of the Royal Calendar, at precisely 8:40 o’clock, Zeno’s large-scale martial arts competition—- Tournament of Power shall commence in ‘Null Realm’!”
“The first round of ‘Tournament of Power’ will now began. Contestants from each universe, please enter the arena.”
“It’s finally about to start!” As Great Priest announced the start of the competition, there were rustling sounds from the contestant areas of each universe, and then bright flashes of light swooped down from the contestant area.
Several sections of the arena were quickly occupied by the contestants.
“Xiling, all of you cooperate with the contestants of Universe 7.” Xiaya stroked Xiling’s head and told her.
“Um.”
“Meifei, don’t act recklessly. Xiang, Xili, keep a close eye on her, and Caulifla too. Don’t just crazily rush into the enemy’s trap.” Among the contestants of Universe 10, Xiaya was most worried about Meifei and Caulifla. They are both reckless and they never consider the consequences of doing something.
“Father, how can you say that about me?” Meifei couldn’t help but roll her eyes and said angrily, her beautiful face turning red.
Ignoring the displeased Meifei, Xiaya became serious and said to Majin Buu: “Buu, if you see someone injured from Universe 10 or Universe 7, you should immediately use your magic to heal them. Of course, if you encounter danger, you can either hide or run away.”
Although Majin Buu is definitely not weak and has an immortal body, the rules of Tournament of Power are such that as long as he falls off the arena, he will be considered to have lost. The role of Majin Buu’s magic in a chaotic battle is definitely more prominent than just being a fighter. Just think about how important it is to have someone who can infinitely restore the strength of his teammates.
So Xiaya specially reminded Majin Buu to protect himself.
“Umm, umm, I understand.” Buu nodded obediently and slapped his belly with both fists.
“Good luck, everyone!”
Xiaya gave his last words of encouragement, and then watched the contestants from Universe 10 step into the arena.
Similarly on Universe 7′ side, Beerus gave his last speech, “Come on, guys. The competition is about to begin. Don’t let these four years of arduous training go to waste. The first target is Universe 4, go and destroy every single one of them.”
“Don’t worry, Beerus.”
Myers said nonchalantly. Standing next to her, Android 18’s cold face had a serious expression.
Afterwards, representing Universe 7, Myers, Android 16, 17, 18 and 21, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Piccolo and Bardock, the ten people entered the arena and soon occupied an area and formed a circle.