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>>6306034
“Is this Doom really such a threat?” you ask her, raising a brow. “Seriously?”
“He could best both Hulk and Thor, along with their entire alliance by himself.” she answers, eyes deadly serious. “Don't engage him directly unless there's no other choice.”
“Alright. I'll see what I can do.” you answer, trading glances with Meloka.
“Now, if you two wouldn't mind, I have to make a few... Long-distance calls. Including to Koruza, who hasn't checked in since yesterday.”

“Koruza? Where'd he go?” you reply, expanding your ki sense only to realize he's no longer on New Salda. And you get a knot of worry in your guts.
“He's on an errand into the Demon Realm, to recover certain... Artifacts that could prove invaluable while you're gone.” she answers, clearly not wanting to say what they are aloud. “Ones that only work on someone with demon blood, but vastly increase their strength and magical prowess, as well as granting limitless stamina and a form of immortality. Dabura lost one, so he is going to return that one. As well as obtain two more, before returning back to this realm. He should be back before you all leave, to see you off for the tournament.”

“The Demon Realm, huh?” you reply, wondering what it looks like? And if, perhaps after this Tournament of Power's over, you could visit it some time? “Alright, well, tell him I wish him luck. And that if he needs our help, to not hesitate to ask.”
“I'll pass your message along.” Towa replies, standing up from the desk and going over to a circle enscribed on the floor. It lights up with demonic magic the moment she steps inside, a cylinder of dark energy surrounding her. The two of you leave Towa's Lab, exiting the planar door back into your ship with one question on your mind:

What now?
>Spend the rest of your day relaxing, making sure your body's fully rested for the tournament tomorrow
>Head around to your allies you're leaving behind, to check in with them all and make sure they're ready to defend this universe in your stead while you're fighting at the Tournament of Power
>Gather your kids and spend the rest of the day with them, of those who want to spend the time with you before it kicks off
>Other(write in)?
>>6291734
“Big and green? You mean Kale, their Universe's Berserker?” you ask, Amazo shaking his head.
“No. This power isn't wielded by a Saiyan, but a human.” he says, and as he had been doing with each fighter he'd spoken about so far, showing you all a holographic projection from his eyes onto the table of what each fighter looks like. And this one looks like... A guy. Just a normal guy. But as you watch him grab his head, his entire body transforms. More than doubling in height and even more muscle mass, standing up and howling a roar in challenge. Your Berserker Soul blazes at the challenge, but you keep it controlled, not allowing yourself to transform in challenge against a recording. “The angrier this one they call The Hulk gets, the stronger it gets. Seemingly without limits. And that is not all, as as I was visiting, Champa was recruiting not only that monster. But a god.”

And as he says this the image changes, showing a man wearing a winged helm facing the monster. And not only matching the green man's power, but also wielding the power of lightning.

“The God of Thunder, the Asgardian Thor.” Amazo comments. His power rivals that of the Berserker God's own, if not outright surpasses it.”
“What?!” you, Meloka, everyone exclaim at once.
“Though your power would give you a unique edge over the god, in terms of raw power he is your better.” Amazo continues. “And that's before we get to their magic wielders. Such as the King of Latvaria, the one known as Doom. A genius who can combine both science and all manner of occult knowledge to wield power even I dare not confront needlessly.”

Which as a sentence is enough to chill the very room several degrees, leaving you all in stunned silence.

“I know not the extent of his abilities, as he was able to banish me from the Sixth Universe. I still do not know how he did so.” Amazo continues. “He may in fact be more skilled in magic than Moro.”
“Yet the Tenth is ranked higher?” you wonder aloud, wondering just how much more powerful Moro is now than when you first saw him in his cell. “Just how much stronger did Moro get?”

“Significantly. Aside from Moro, the Tenth Universe would rank bottom two in terms of powerful warriors. But that monster alters their situation significantly. His power dwarfs what both you, with your Berserker God and you with your Evolution of Blue with the Kaio-Ken multiplied tenfold can handle.” Amazo says. “In a direct contest of power, he could take either of you with raw strength alone. And quite possibly both of you together.”


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