Beware my mastery of mspaint!>>6320058For a moment you watch Meloka fight, then try and decide what to do next. After several moments of pondering it, you decide to close your eyes, and focus. Expanding your ki sense, trying to figure out the lay of the battlefield as it stands. As you do, first and foremost you notice is Jiren, of course. Even completely at rest, not currently engaged in fighting he's still by far and away the strongest competitor around. Second by a wide margin is Moro, who is fighting the individually weaker, but combined stronger Cooler and Freeza. Chilli and Rimuru rapidly closing in on the trio, with no fights between them to avoid. Between Moro and Universe 11's Jiren, as well as the two other fighters by him who're presumably also his you sense three other fighters whose ki feel most like Paparoni's in the stands, so you can safely assume they're from the Third Universe as well. Between Jiren and your universe, closer to the side of Jiren's universe than Moro, you sense the six remaining fighters of the Sixth Universe. Hit is currently the strongest, but you know their two remaining Saiyans Caulifla and Kale are stronger than him, when they transform like you felt before. Still can't get a good reading on the one called Doom's powerlevel, but right now he feels somewhat close to the infamous assassin Hit's own strength. And then you sense three powerlevels approaching from the central pillar, all radiating that same sort of sickly-sweet feel to their aura as Ribrianne, who your wife is still evenly battling, even as she's now gone Super Saiyan. But you also sense three more. One atop the central pillar, and two more by it's base. Probably that rat Destroyer's last fighters, who he'd ordered to hide.
Opening your eyes, you spare a glance up to the central pillar. And, sure enough, can't see the fighter atop hiding up on it from here. Maybe if you were closer to the edge you could, but that'd be risky. And give them an opening to take shots as you as well. Perhaps that's why they're there as well, to take safe, long-ranged shots at anyone near to falling off? But you can't ponder it anymore, as you have more pressing matters to attend to. Turning and facing the approaching three powerlevels you sense, seeing them all emerge from behind other misshapen chunks of the arena floor.
“So, you three want to try your luck, huh?” you reply, turning to the trio and taking your fighting stance.
“You villain!” the largest, strongest of the trio shouts, pointing a finger at you. “You'll pay for knocking out two of our Maidens!”
“You'll get the judgment you deserve!” the smallest one says, taking an unorthodox stance.
“We'll smite you, at once!” the older-seeming one wearing a helmet and with a smaller, lesser version of Toppo's mustache on his face. Then, all three together say, “With the power of love!”
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