CHAPTER 54

c54: The Game Ends! The Pinnacle of the Universe! The Omni-Kings Arrive

Fsshhhhh...

A wisp of divine aura rose from beneath his feet, and Champa's expression had turned ice-cold.

The disastrous performance of Hit and the others had left him utterly humiliated. As the God of Destruction of Universe 6, his pride was crushed. Like Beerus, Champa had no tolerance for losing.

"You worthless failures!" Champa's voice was low and venomous. "You actually lost to Universe 7! Utterly pathetic!"

His frustration boiled over. In truth, he was still bitter over the rules especially the restriction that had barred killing. Without that limitation, Universe 6 would've had a very different outcome.

Hit, now fully recovered, stepped forward and said coolly, "Forget the cube. Just send me back."

"Heh...heh... Not so fast." Champa's eyes narrowed with dangerous intent.

A Destruction Sphere slowly formed in his hand crackling with violet energy as he raised it toward Hit. "You've embarrassed me in front of everyone. Maybe it's time you disappeared."

The expressions of Universe 6's other warriors the Golden Bears, Frost, and Cabba instantly changed. They stood up in alarm, prepared to defend themselves, fully aware that if Champa lost control, they could be destroyed with a thought.

Hit didn't flinch, but his eyes sharpened, glowing with tension. "So that's how it's going to be?"

"Tch damn it!" On the Universe 7 side, Goku clenched his fists, struggling to remain calm. "This isn't right...!"

He knew Hit well enough now. The assassin was a warrior of principle, not some disposable pawn. Goku couldn't just stand by and watch this injustice.

But just as Goku stepped forward, a familiar voice halted him in his tracks.

"You did well in your match, Son Goku. But this matter is no longer yours to intervene in."

Beerus stood before him, his back to Goku, speaking with a cold finality.

"This is the domain of the Gods of Destruction. Mortals who interfere... face consequences. Don't overstep."

"But!" Goku's brow furrowed deeply.

To him, Hit wasn't just a rival. He was a potential friend. Someone he respected, someone who had given him a thrilling battle. Watching him be discarded like garbage after a loss enraged him.

And more than that—he despised the idea that gods like Champa could treat living beings as chess pieces, to be broken and thrown away.

Beerus turned slightly, eyes narrowing. "This is your last warning. Stay out of it, Goku."

Sensing the serious tone, Goku fell silent. But his fists remained clenched, trembling with frustration.

Elsewhere, Luya was watching carefully. His eyes drifted to a certain direction... and suddenly, his expression subtly changed. He had seen something.

He quickly averted his gaze and pretended not to notice.

Back at the ring, Champa's Destruction Bomb had fully formed. His voice dripped with disdain.

"You're all just pawns. Especially you, Hit. You've disobeyed me too many times. And now that you're useless, I'll erase you."

Hit's foot slid back slightly, his center lowering preparing to fight.

"Lord Champa..." a calm voice interjected.

It was Vados. Her tone was soft, but her words were deliberate.

Champa ignored her, raving in fury. "They're all an embarrassment! All of them! Go ahead, try your Super Saiyan tricks, try your fancy time powers, I'll erase you before you blink!"

"Lord Champa..." Vados repeated, a bit more firmly this time.

"WHAT?! Don't interrupt me while I'm" he turned sharply, irritation painted on his face.

But Vados was simply pointing in a direction. "Look."

Champa turned, muttering curses—then froze.

His eyes bulged. His jaw dropped. His entire body stiffened as though struck by lightning. The Destruction Bomb in his hand flickered and vanished without a trace.

At that moment, Beerus still fixated on Goku heard Whis whisper to him.

"Lord Beerus… look over there."

"Over where?" Beerus muttered, confused but when he turned, he too fell silent.

Shock. Terror. Recognition.

Even the Kaioshin in the spectator seats had noticed. The Old Kai turned pale, mouth agape, soul practically leaving his body.

Standing a short distance away were three figures. Two of them were small, child-like beings with eerily identical features round heads, large oval eyes, and no visible emotion.

They were the Zen'ō also known as the Omni-Kings, the supreme sovereigns of all existence.

Their presence alone silenced the universe.

There stood a very small figure, childlike in height but with a presence that dwarfed even the Gods. He wore a royal purple-red robe, adorned with two large inverted kanji (全王) across his chest. His head was shaped like an egg, divided vertically by three blue stripes, separating the sides into sky-blue and violet.

"Who's that little kid? Does he want a smack or something?" the younger Supreme Kai whispered to the Elder Kai, curiosity overriding caution.

The Elder Kai froze. Without warning, he slapped the younger Kai sharply across the head.

"You fool! Eight, eight, eight EIGHT TIMES, NO! A MILLION TIMES NO!! SHUT YOUR MOUTH!!"

"That's the King of All!! Zeno-sama!! The highest authority in all the universes! Even the Gods of Destruction bow to him!" he snapped, trembling.

"Wha… WHAT?!" The young Supreme Kai instantly turned pale, half-considering biting off his tongue out of shame.

"It can't be... No way... That's... that's really..." Beerus muttered, his voice quaking. His body instinctively shivered, overwhelmed by primal fear.

"No... Impossible... It's really him..." Champa also looked like he'd seen a ghost, panic overtaking his rage.

The next instant, both Gods of Destruction cried out in unison:

"It's... the Omni-King!!!"

"He looks like a kid," Vegeta said stiffly, arms crossed, deeply confused. "But... that aura…"

"Who is that...?" Piccolo muttered from beside him.

Beerus slowly turned, eyes wide. "That's Lord Zeno, the ruler of all twelve universes! No the God above all gods. He's not just a supreme being—he's the absolute apex of existence itself!"

"WHAT?!" Vegeta and Piccolo recoiled in shock.

The entire stadium fell into a stunned silence as the truth hit everyone like a hammer:

The King of All Zeno-sama had arrived.

"We... we're standing way above him in altitude," Whis observed with perfect calm, though his words carried subtle weight. "That might not reflect well in Lord Zeno's eyes."

"WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT OUT LOUD?!" Beerus wailed, soaked in cold sweat.

Without hesitation, Beerus and Champa blitzed to Zeno's location, appearing before the childlike god with textbook-perfect 90-degree bows, rigid and humble like terrified schoolchildren.

"WELCOME, LORD ZENO-SAMA!!!" they shouted in sync, voices shaking.

"Yeah," Zeno replied cheerfully, his innocent face unmoved, like a child unaware of the cosmic fear he inspired.

Behind them, Whis and Vados appeared in coordinated timing, each bowing gracefully.

"It has been a long time, Lord Zeno," Whis greeted, his voice calm.

"Yeah," Zeno answered again, expression unchanged.

"You look well, Lord Zeno," Vados added, smiling warmly.

"Yeah," came the identical reply.

At that moment, the Supreme Kais of both Universe 6 and Universe 7 descended hastily and knelt low, not daring to stand.

"L-Lord... Lord Zeno-sama..." the Elder Kai stammered, nearly biting his tongue in fear.

"Yeah," Zeno said again with a mild nod.

Beerus, still trembling, dared to ask: "M-may I ask, Lord Zeno-sama... what brings you here… today?"

Zeno looked up slightly. "I heard there was a tournament. I came to watch. I wanted to see what you gods were up to."

"YES, YES, OF COURSE!!!" both Beerus and Champa cried, bowing lower.

Zeno tilted his head and smiled. "Don't slack off in your God of Destruction duties!"

"WE WON'T!!!" the twin gods replied in unison, sweating bullets.

"Wait, Lord Zeno," Whis interjected with a calm smile. "Might I report that Lord Beerus isn't exactly slacking... but he does tend to spend most of his time sleeping or eating ramen and parfaits."

Beerus's face turned blue. Damn you, Whis! Just wait till we're home! As if you don't enjoy Earth's sweets too!

"I'd like to report something too," Vados said with a graceful smirk. "Lord Champa doesn't neglect his duties per se… but he does overeat, consumes fatty foods constantly, and refuses to exercise. I warned him, but he ignores my health advice. Mm-hmm!"

Inside Champa's heart, ten thousand exploding planets galloped across his soul. Cursed angel duties... They really were sent to supervise us!

"Hmm..." Zeno placed a finger to his chin, his expression still neutral. Then he said, casually but decisively:

"Then let's pick new Gods of Destruction."

"EH?!!"

Beerus and Champa screamed together, falling flat on their faces, eyes wide with horror.

This was the ultimate fear Zeno stripping them of their titles... or worse, erasing them outright.

It was over.

They were doomed.

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