https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IrGDtHEiPhQThe story of how a god worked to raise his universe's mortal level and curate his domain ended there. As well did the story of how a bitter and maniacal race that sought universal supremacy worked for vengeance against him.
Beerus continued to work his routine on and off visits to Earth, destroying unworthy planets and threats to the universe, sparing those who added value to Universe 7 as he ever strove to fill out his footnotes and pad them well for the future as a critic.
Shin and Old Kai filled the empty spaces with new planets and breathed life into the cosmos, invigorating Universe 7 in ways it had never been before. And when the time came for the new announcement from the Kings of All of a new tournament that the highest mortal leveled universes would participate in, Universe 7 found itself among them, as the lowest of the Universes rated by highest Mortal Level, beating out Universe 6, just barely.
"THIS IS SO UNFAIR!" Champa would stomp his feet; "Beerus gets to participate in the first multiversal Tournament with only rewards and no risks and I'm just relegated here to watching on the sides! And on top of it all, I had to gather the Super Dragon Balls for it again! It sucks so much!"
"Heh." Beerus chuckled; "Don't worry, maybe if I'm feeling nice I'll let you have the most comfortable pillow in the multiverse once I win it."
"AAAAGH! Screw pillows! I'm already a living pillow! I WANT THAT EARTH FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!"
