Chapter 277 "Power of the Storm: Madness of Justice and Fateful Showdown"
In the vast, fantastic and dreamlike landscape of the Dragon Ball universe, the arena of the Tournament of Power is like a dazzling cosmic pearl, emitting a mysterious and alluring light, attracting the passionate gazes from all over the universe. Above the arena, planets of various shapes are like floating dream islands, flashing a mysterious and charming brilliance, like the ancient guardians of the universe, quietly overlooking this grand and cruel summit event that brings together countless powerful people and concerns the survival of the universe with an unchanging attitude.
Goku urged the Omni-King to hold the Tournament of Power. After the fierce and almost tragic competition, many universes were ruthlessly wiped out by the Omni-King like fragile bubbles. The warriors of the Tenth Universe, the God of Destruction, and the King of the Worlds firmly believed that Goku's behavior was undoubtedly an outright evil act. They firmly believed that Goku deliberately provoked this Tournament of Power, causing countless innocent universes to irreversibly fall into the abyss of destruction. So, they resolutely proclaimed themselves the Universe Justice Team, raising their arms and shouting the passionate slogan - for the justice and peace of the universe, for the children to have a bright future, they must go all out to defeat the Saiyans of the Seventh Universe.
Before the game, the Tenth Universe carefully prepared a unique and ritualistic "Justice Oath Rally". On the field, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if time had stopped, and the air seemed to be solidified by an invisible force. The God of Destruction, Rumsey, strode with his head held high, taking steady and powerful steps, and was the first to climb the high platform that symbolized authority and mission. He stood straight, like an unshakable pine tree, with a solemn expression as if he was carrying the fate of the entire universe, holding tightly in his hand the scepter that symbolized supreme power, as if it was the key to controlling the cycle of life and death in the universe. The warriors of the Universe Justice Team were like rows of solemn statues, arranged in an orderly manner, with a firmness and determination in their eyes to face death, as if they had already put life and death aside.
First, they all turned slowly and in unison in the direction of the Omni-King, each movement seemed to be a precise replica of countless rigorous trainings, and they saluted respectfully, their gestures full of deep awe for the supreme authority of the Omni-King. In this Dragon Ball universe, the will of the Omni-King is the criterion for everything, like the absolute law of the universe, and no one dares to disobey it.
Then, the warriors turned around at lightning speed and saluted the God of Destruction, Rumsey, once again. This action was not only a pledge of loyalty to the leader of the team, but also an expression of their unwavering belief in the "mission of justice" they shouldered. They firmly believed that the battle they were engaged in was to defend the purest and most noble justice in the universe.
After the ceremony, a magical "Dance of Justice" that seemed to come from another dimension suddenly sounded. The strange and bewitching music rhythm reverberated in the grand arena, like a mysterious spell from the depths of the universe, which seemed particularly abrupt and very contagious. The God of Destruction, Rumsey, swung the scepter in his hand fiercely and shouted in a voice like a bell: "Warriors, the seventh universe is the root of evil! For justice, march forward bravely!"
Muli Qimu slapped his steel-like abdominal muscles, stretched his throat, and shouted in a voice that was almost roaring: "My abdominal muscles are the most solid shield of justice!" His well-defined abdominal muscles trembled violently as he shouted at the top of his lungs, as if they could really become an indestructible barrier against all the evil in the world. Lili Beiwu excitedly fluttered her colorful wings, like a crazy elf, and responded shrilly: "Butterfly wings are the brushes that justice uses to paint light!"
The warriors began to dance to the strange music. Their dancing was not graceful, and even a little funny, but they were full of a kind of crazy passion and high morale. Every movement seemed to be announcing to the entire universe their persistent pursuit of justice, as if they wanted to completely crush the evil Saiyans of the seventh universe and restore the original peace and tranquility of the universe. They danced until they were sweating profusely, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, sparkling in the sun, and their faces were filled with the enthusiasm of fighting for justice. That expression seemed to have transcended life and death, and was only burning for the so-called justice in their hearts.
Just as everyone in the Tenth Universe was immersed in this crazy dance, Frieza's mouth curled up slightly, revealing his signature sly sneer, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, "Ho ho ho, these ignorant little characters are doing this kind of inexplicable performance again. God is really helping me. Watch me take advantage of them and completely get rid of them in one fell swoop." As he said, a golden qigong wave emitting a terrifying light instantly condensed at his fingertips. The qigong wave seemed to contain terrifying energy that could destroy stars. The surrounding air seemed to be twisted by an invisible demon's hand, making a "sizzling" sound of painful wails.
However, Goku was keenly aware of Frieza's intention. He flashed in front of Frieza like a golden lightning that cut through the darkness. Goku's golden hair fluttered in the air like a burning flame. His eyes were firm and bright, like two shining stars, as if he could see through all the evil in the world. He shouted, "Wait! Let them finish jumping before we fight. We, the seventh universe, must win in an open and aboveboard manner, and we must not win unfairly!"
Seeing this, Frieza reluctantly put away his energy wave and snorted disdainfully, like a proud peacock, "Boring Saiyans, always sticking to these boring principles." After that, he folded his arms across his chest, turned away with a look of disgust, and kept muttering his dissatisfaction with the Saiyans' behavior, as if he was mocking Goku's pedantry.
Finally, the ridiculous dance of the 17th universe ended. Their faces were flushed, they were breathing heavily, their chests were rising and falling violently, as if the bellows were pumping desperately, but their eyes were burning with an increasingly hot desire to fight, and their eyes were as fierce as a hungry wolf seeing its prey. Then, the contestants of the th universe and several other universe contestants who were also afraid of the th universe quickly exchanged a knowing look. They acted quickly like sharks smelling blood, forming an airtight encirclement, surrounding Vegeta, Goku, Lin Feng, No. , Frieza and other warriors from the th universe. A thrilling battle that was enough to shake the universe broke out like thunder.
Vegeta's body instantly ignited with a blue flame that burned like the flames of hell. The flame surged wildly, as if it was going to devour everything in the world. He took the lead in launching an attack, performing a set of exquisite, fierce and sharp 12-way spring kicks. His legs kicked out as fast as a phantom, and each kick was accompanied by a whistling sound, just like a sharp arrow kicking at the enemy. The strong leg wind even left traces like ripples in the air, as if telling the powerful power contained in each kick.
Wukong instantly turned on the Super Saiyan mode. In an instant, the golden light illuminated the entire arena like the sun, as if the day had arrived early. He brought the concept of Jeet Kune Do to its fullest, and his body was as flexible as a ghost, flashing back and forth between the enemies, making it difficult to catch his trace. Every time he punched, it was swift and strong, with a whistling fist wind, containing a powerful explosive force like a tidal wave, as if it could blast all the enemies in front of him into powder, leaving the enemies no time to react, and they could only dodge in panic, showing their embarrassment in panic.
Lin Feng entered the "angry" state, his figure quickly swelled to 2.8 meters like a balloon, standing on the field like a small mountain. The golden green flame on his body was like a surging wave, surging wildly, as if to break through all constraints. Lin Feng skillfully integrated the inch power of Wing Chun into the attack. The seemingly gentle punch actually contained a mystery. When the fist touched the enemy, an amazing force instantly erupted, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption, directly knocking the approaching enemy away like a cannonball. The enemy drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
At the same time, Frieza stood aside, making a strange "ho ho ho" laugh, which sounded like the cry of a night owl, making people shudder. He waved his hands like a phantom, and golden energy waves poured towards the enemy like dense raindrops. Wherever those energy waves went, the space was like fragile glass, rippling, as if it was about to break. Under this powerful attack, the enemy was beaten back step by step, without any resistance, and could only wait for the fate of being defeated in painful groans.
Under the fierce attack of the people in Universe 7, the besieged contestants were blown away one after another like fallen leaves in a strong wind, tumbling in the air like kites with broken strings. The Gods of Destruction and King of the other universes witnessed this scene, their faces full of shock as if petrified, and they all blurted out: "What is this?"
At this time, Weiss stepped out gracefully. His posture was like a dancing swan, elegant and noble. With his usual smile on his face, he explained slowly, "This is Chinese Kung Fu. It carries a long and profound ancient culture. It cleverly combines strength and skill, speed and beauty. It is an ultimate expression of the pursuit of strength and beauty. Every move contains infinite wisdom passed down for thousands of years, just like the bright stars in the universe, shining with unique light."
When the Gods of Destruction and King of the Worlds from other universes heard this, their faces were filled with disbelief. They widened their eyes, as if they had seen some incredible monster, "What? How can there be such a magical thing in the Seventh Universe?" However, reality is always cruel and ruthless. The losing universe was instantly wiped out by the Omni-King without mercy. In a flash of light, the warriors of those universes disappeared without a trace like a dream bubble, as if they had never existed in this universe.
When the sixth universe was wiped out, before disappearing, Champa made a naughty face at Beerus. That expression seemed to instantly return to their carefree past days, full of innocence and joy. Beerus' heart suddenly tightened, his eyes locked on Champa, and his thoughts surged like a surging tide. This guy who was always naughty, rebellious and disobedient, no matter what, was always his blood brother. Beerus secretly swore, with a determined flame burning in his eyes, that he must let the warriors of the seventh universe win this war, and then revive Champa with the power of the Super Dragon. No matter how much of a headache Champa was, in Beerus' heart, he would always be the brother who needed his protection, and the warmest bond in this cold universe.
In the end, only Universe 11 and Universe were left on the field. Seeing this, Universe 's God of Destruction, Wei Mei, showed a classic arrogant smile of a villain on his face, and that smile seemed to tear his face apart. He laughed loudly and said, "Haha, these guys are just cannon fodder. I still have two trump cards, Toppo and Jiren! Universe must win!" With his arrogant laughter, the atmosphere in the field became more and more tense, as if the air was ignited and every molecule was burning. A final battle concerning the survival of the two universes is about to break out. The entire field is shrouded in this extremely tense atmosphere. Everyone knows that the next battle will determine the completely different future destinies of the two universes, whether they will be reborn towards light or fall into the endless dark abyss.