c143 Eliminators appear in Universe 7
Sensing the sudden attack, Luya's expression did not waver. He calmly raised his hand, gathering his ki, and in an instant the pink blast disintegrated into harmless sparks.
"Who dares?" Luya's eyes narrowed.
"Hah! You actually noticed me…" A short figure stepped from the shadows.
Luya studied him, then smirked. "Oh, so it's you. Your style reminds me of the Yardrat people."
The name Yardrat instantly brought to mind Instant Transmission. After all, Goku had mastered that technique from Yardrat after defeating Frieza on Namek.
But this fighter wasn't a Yardrat. His attire bore the markings of Universe 2.
"Universe 2, huh?" Luya muttered, relieved when he confirmed Ribrianne and the other Maidens weren't nearby.
"What are you staring at?!" the fighter barked, then his body flickered vanishing and reappearing around Luya in rapid bursts.
Luya only smiled, then activated his own technique Flash Time.
Crack!
The surrounding space froze, motion ceasing in an instant. His opponent, caught mid-step, froze directly in front of him.
"My Flash Time is made for speed users like you," Luya said coldly. He condensed a glowing sphere of energy in his palm and blasted his foe from the stage in a single strike.
With another elimination secured, Luya turned his gaze across the battlefield.
Elsewhere, Vegeta was locked in combat with Universe 6's Botamo and Magetta. Their combination was proving troublesome Botamo absorbed blows without flinching, while Magetta's molten body and resistance to insults nullified Vegeta's usual tactics. Even as a Super Saiyan, he struggled to break their defenses.
"Tch!" Vegeta snarled. His punches barely dented their guard.
"Hmph! Give up, Vegeta! Magetta won't falter no matter what you shout!" Botamo gloated.
Vegeta scowled, then powered up, blue aura flaring. "We'll see about that!"
The two metal-bodied warriors lunged again, their overwhelming durability locking the fight into a tense stalemate.
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On another side of the arena, Krillin and Android 18 battled Universe 4's Shosa and Majora.
Krillin had narrowly saved 18 when Shosa feigned defeat earlier, nearly knocking her out with his deceit.
"You alright?" Krillin asked with a grin.
"I'm fine," 18 admitted, slightly flustered. "Didn't expect to fall for such a cheap trick."
"The Fourth Universe is full of schemers. We can't drop our guard," Krillin warned. Then he smirked at Shosa. "Pretending to be dead? Not bad. Even 18 fell for it."
"Hah! Too bad I didn't finish her," Shosa sneered.
"You won't get another chance," 18 shot back coldly.
Krillin's eyes lit up. "18! Remember that combo we practiced?"
She blinked, then nodded. "You mean that one?"
"Exactly. Let's test it out."
As Shosa mocked, the couple launched their teamwork. Krillin hurled a barrage of ki blasts, which Shosa dodged easily—until 18 intercepted mid-air, volleying the blasts back at new angles.
Shosa's smug grin faltered as the ricocheting orbs closed in. "What—?!"
The couple kept up the assault, their ki spheres growing larger, faster, harder to avoid. At last, one struck Shosa squarely. He screamed as the combined force launched him out of bounds.
"Yes!!" Krillin pumped his fist.
"Excellent! Well done, baldy!" Beerus grinned, proud that his weakest fighter had scored a victory.
"Heh!" Krillin smiled, chest swelling only for his celebration to be cut short.
A blur appeared, and before he could react, a heavy kick smashed into him.
"Ungh!!" Krillin hit the ground hard.
"Krillin!!" Beerus shouted in alarm, their joy instantly crushed.
"Hahaha! Got careless, didn't you?" sneered Majora, Universe 4's blind warrior. His nose twitched as he advanced.
Krillin staggered up, glaring. "Who the hell are you?"
"I'm Majora. Remember the name because I'll be the one who sends you out!"
18 rushed to Krillin's side. He quickly handed her a pair of tinted sunglasses.
Understanding instantly, she put them on.
Krillin clasped his hands to his temples. "Solar Flare MAX 100!!!"
The arena blazed with blinding white light.
But Majora continued forward unfazed, striking Krillin down with a brutal kick.
"What?! Even the Solar Flare didn't work?!" Beerus shouted in shock.
"Impossible!" the Supreme Kai gasped.
"Hah! Light won't work on me," Majora laughed. "I lost my sight long ago. I fight through smell!"
18 gritted her teeth. "He's using scent to track us!"
"Exactly!" Majora bragged. "Your tricks are worthless!"
But Krillin smirked, pulling off his shoe. "Oh yeah? Then try this!"
He hurled it, and it landed squarely on Majora's snout.
"Ugh!! The stench!!" Majora gagged, staggering as his sense of smell was overwhelmed.
"That's your weakness!" Krillin shouted, charging forward. He pummeled Majora with rapid strikes, finishing with a blazing Kamehameha.
Majora screamed as the beam blasted him from the stage.
The Great Priest declared his elimination, and Beerus roared in triumph.
"Hahaha!" Krillin grinned proudly.
18 pinched her nose. "I'm washing those shoes when we're home."
But before they could breathe, another shadow fell over them.
"Celebrating already? How careless."
Krillin froze, turning just in time to see Frost's smirking face.
"It's over for you."
With a wicked grin, Frost's tail whipped out, smacking Krillin clean off the arena.
"Aaaghhh!!" Krillin's scream echoed as he was erased from the stage.
In the spectator seats, his figure reappeared. The first casualty of Universe 7.
Beerus and the Kaioshin's faces darkened.
"Damn it… Universe 7's first elimination," Beerus growled.
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