One Piece: Kaido's adopted son, starts with the Eight Gates Formation.

"Young Master! We're about to win!" Kaido couldn't help but raise his voice, his confusion almost palpable. "If we just defeat those two more, we'll be the final victors! The entire Beast Pirates will reign supreme over all twelve universes!"

The white-bearded man on the other side, though silent, leaned on his sword, Murakumokiri, and cast an inquiring glance.

He couldn't understand it either.

"oh."

Faced with the questions from his two fathers, Lynn simply gave a lazy reply.

He swung his short legs, which were dangling in mid-air, with a matter-of-fact expression on his face that said, "Why would you ask such a question?"

"So what if we win?"

He pouted and complained in a childish voice.

"Anyway, it's pretty boring."

boom!

This reason, like a bolt of lightning from the heavens, struck Kaido and Whitebeard squarely on the top of their heads.

boring?

Just because...I'm bored?!

Kaido almost coughed up his dragon liver because he couldn't catch his breath.

We're risking our lives here, and you're telling me it's boring?!

However, what Lynn said next caused everyone, including all the gods, to feel that their worldview had been violently impacted like never before.

He sniffed, and his eyes, which had just absorbed the Super Hogyoku and still held the image of the universe's birth and death, looked toward the direction of Universe Seven.

More accurately, he was looking at Beerus, the God of Destruction, who was already terrified.

"and."

Lynn licked her lips, a hint of anticipation on her face.

"I suddenly have a craving for Earth pudding from Universe 7."

"If that universe is wiped out, there will be nothing left to eat."

The entire venue fell silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

If the reason of "boredom" is something that even the strong cannot understand.

So, the reason of "wanting to eat pudding" completely shattered everyone's understanding of the concept of "strong".

For... a plate of pudding?

Are you really going to give up the supreme glory of ruling over twelve universes?

How exactly is your brain structured?!

Both Sun Wukong and Jiren, two men standing at the pinnacle of martial arts in their respective universes, had their minds completely blank at this moment.

They simply couldn't understand Lynn's way of thinking.

That's no longer the mindset of the strong.

That's not the way any normal living being thinks!

however.

There was a person—no, there was a god—who understood.

He understood completely!

"Waaah..."

In the spectator stands, Beerus, the God of Destruction of Universe 7, had his mouth slightly open and his cat-like eyes wide open.

Followed by.

Two streams of hot, deeply moving tears welled up in his eyes!

"A true friend... a soulmate!!!"

Beerus could no longer control his emotions and let out a cry that sounded like a sob!

This is it!

That's the reason!

For delicious food, I'd give up everything!

This is the most sublime, purest, and greatest pursuit in the universe!

The two-year-old child in front of me is not a demon child, he is not a monster!

He is a true connoisseur of fine food, transcending vulgar tastes! He is a kindred spirit!

Beerus was so excited he was trembling, wishing he could rush down onto the field, hug Lynn's short legs, and shout "Brother!"

The angel Whis beside him twitched at the corner of his mouth as he looked at his god of destruction's pathetic state, and helplessly rubbed his forehead.

The scene became extremely absurd.

Just then.

A discordant, disgruntled, childish voice shattered the absurdity.

"No!"

On the high throne, one of the Omni-Kings puffed out his cheeks, his little face full of unhappiness.

"A winner must be decided!"

The other Omni-King echoed this sentiment.

"Yes! Otherwise it wouldn't be fun!"

As they finished speaking, an aura of pure, absolute "purification" that would send chills down the spines of all the gods began to emanate from their two small bodies.

That aura ignored all energy and all defenses, acting directly on "existence" itself.

It was as if they were declaring that if people did not follow their rules, everyone present, along with the entire Realm of Nothingness, would be completely and cleanly wiped out from all dimensions of time and space!

Oops!

Beerus's expression of emotion instantly turned to terror.

Oh no! Lord Zeno is unhappy!

This means the pudding is really going to be gone!

however.

Faced with this terrifying aura that could reduce the universe to nothing.

Lynn just clicked her tongue impatiently.

"Okay, okay, this is such a hassle."

He muttered something, then slowly pulled something out of his pocket.

It was a small, oddly shaped metal device with only a blue button on it.

It was the reward from the previous mission, which he had always treated as a toy.

[Summon Omni-King Button]

Before anyone, including the two Omni-Kings and the high priest, could react.

Lynn stretched out her chubby little finger.

Press down.

Om-!

A gentle light, yet imbued with the supreme laws, flashed by.

next second.

Two tiny figures, identical to the Omni-King on the throne, appeared out of thin air beside Lynn.

The future Omni-King has arrived.

In an instant, four Omni-Kings appeared in the entire Realm of Nothingness.

Four supreme rulers of the universe.

The scene was plunged into an unprecedented and utter state of bewilderment.

"Eh?"

The current Omni-King, sitting on his throne, tilted his head as he looked at the two "selves" that had suddenly appeared beside him.

"Eh?"

The future Omni-King beside Lynn tilted his head as he looked at the two "selves" on the throne.

They were all completely bewildered.

For the first time, a subtle stiffness was visible on the High Priest's perpetually unchanging smiling face.

And it was in this cosmically awkward atmosphere.

Lynn moved.

He stretched out his small hand and pointed to the two Omni-Kings from the main timeline who were still confused about the situation on the throne. Then, in an unquestionable tone, as if announcing the rules of the game, he lazily began to speak.

"You two."

"If you dare to wipe out Universe Seven."

He paused, and a mischievous, childlike grin spread across his face.

"I'll let these two friends play 'hide-and-seek' with you forever."

hide and seek?

Just three simple words.

When it reached the ears of the two Omni-Kings of the main timeline, it was no less than the most vicious curse!

What is the Omni-King most afraid of?

boring!

What does it mean to play hide-and-seek with another version of yourself?

That means that wherever I go, they can find me! Whatever I want to do, they can come and disrupt it!

forever!

There is no end!

That would be eternal, inescapable, ultimate boredom and restlessness!

"don't want!!!"

Without a second thought, the two Omni-Kings screamed almost simultaneously!

The displeasure on their faces vanished instantly, replaced by a fear that came from the depths of their souls!

They raised their little hands as fast as they could, puffed out their cheeks, and shouted with all their might:

"Match over!"

"The victor is Universe 13!!!"

As their words fell, this thrilling and unpredictable power struggle came to a close in an absurd way that no one could have foreseen.

Beside the high throne.

The High Priest, who had been standing still, slowly shifted his gaze from the four Omni-Kings who were staring at each other, and placed it on the two-year-old child below who had a "done and done" expression on his face.

His face, always bearing a gentle smile, remained unchanged.

However, deep within those deep purple eyes, which seemed to contain the secrets of the entire universe...

For the first time, it carried a deep...

fear.

With that utterly absurd "match" coming to an end, the final outcome of the Tournament of Power has finally been decided.

Beside the high throne, the high priest, who had been standing quietly, once again wore that gentle and elegant smile on his face.

He floated down slowly and came to Lynn's side.

His gaze lingered for a moment on the two future Omni-Kings beside Lynn, who were curiously poking Lynn's cheeks, and a ripple that no one could detect passed through the depths of his eyes.

"Congratulations, victor of Universe Thirteen."

The high priest bowed slightly, his posture humble, yet carrying a sense of aloofness unique to gods.

"As the ultimate champion, you will gain the right to use the Super Dragon Balls and summon Super Shenron."

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and gently tapped the scepter in the air.

hum!

Seven enormous, dim dragon balls, each the size of a planet, emerged from the void of the Boundless Realm and slowly rotated around the entire dilapidated arena.

The high priest's lips began to move at an extremely high frequency.

A syllable that did not belong to any known language, ancient and obscure, yet contained the supreme laws of the universe, flowed from his mouth.

That is the language of God!

As he chanted, the seven enormous Dragon Balls began to radiate a dazzling golden light!

Rumble rumble rumble—!!!

The entire Realm of Nothingness, along with the surrounding torn, chaotic void, began to tremble violently!

A massive golden pillar of light, piercing through the sky and the earth, shot into the sky from the center of the seven Dragon Balls!

Followed by.

A colossal dragon-shaped creature, immeasurable by any dimension, slowly emerged from the golden pillar of light!

Its size is larger than any galaxy!

Each of its scales shines with a star-like brilliance!

Its pupils are two slowly rotating golden nebulae, reflecting the birth and destruction of the universe!

Super Dragon, Salama!

Its mere presence, with its vast, majestic, and ancient aura, caused all the Gods of Destruction present to tremble uncontrollably, their legs going weak and their bodies shaking!

That was a kind of suppression that originated from the hierarchy of life, the most thorough and absolute suppression!

"This is... the Super Shenron..."

In the stands of Universe 7, Beerus clung tightly to the railing, barely managing to keep from kneeling down on the spot. His cat-like eyes were wide open, filled with shock and awe.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats at that moment.

All eyes were focused on the small child who still looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

What wish would he make?

To become the new, supreme ruler above the Omni-King?

To gain eternal life?

Or, to seize the power to reshape the universe?

Amidst the ruins, Vegeta, covered in blood, clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms.

His proud eyes, belonging to the Saiyan prince, were now filled with an unprecedented, almost pleading desire!

Rise again!

Let us wish for the complete revival of the Saiyan race and Planet Vegeta!

As long as you speak up, as long as you're willing...

In this tense atmosphere, which is the focus of everyone's attention and will determine the fate of twelve universes.

A grand, majestic, and seemingly sacred sound resonated deep within everyone's soul.

"Tell me your wish."

"Any wish can be granted for you."

There's only one.

The super dragon Salama lowered its nebula-like eyes, gazing down at the child below who was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

coming!

Everyone held their breath!

Kaido's ferocious dragon head couldn't help but lean forward slightly, eager to know what kind of earth-shattering wish his lawless son would make!

then.

They saw it.

Lynn yawned widely in front of everyone, her little face full of impatience.

He stretched out his chubby little hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and spoke in a childish voice, as if ordering food casually.

My wish is...

"From now on, I can enjoy the latest strawberry pudding, specially supplied by Earth in the Seventh Universe, every day."

"The supply should be unlimited."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The world fell silent.

The air froze.

Kaido's expectant expression froze.

The curiosity on the white-bearded man's face froze.

Jiren's fighting spirit froze.

The last glimmer of hope that belonged to the prince on Vegeta's face shattered completely.

A deathly silence lasted for a full three seconds.

then.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Two muffled thuds as heavy objects fell to the ground.

In the stands, Beerus, the God of Destruction of Universe 7, and Goku, who had just returned to human form on the stage, both rolled their eyelids and, unable to process the outrageous information, fell straight down from mid-air.

"Bu...bu..."

Vegeta extended a trembling finger, pointing at Lynn in the distance who looked at him with an expression that seemed to say, "Is there something wrong with what I said?" His lips quivered, and his proud face turned a deep purple.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over; his overwhelming rage was almost burning away his reason!

pudding?

You fucking did this for a pudding?!

"puff--!!!"

On the other side, Kaido, the leader of the Four Emperors who roamed the seas, could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood from his dragon mouth, creating a dazzling rainbow in the air.

I'll fight to the death here!

He merged with that old bastard with the white beard!

The Eight Gates Formation combined with twenty times the Kaioken nearly drained him of his life!

So you wished for a piece of junk pudding?!?!

Kaido felt his blood pressure soar to the sky!

However, in this atmosphere of complete collapse...

The grand, emotionless, sacred voice of the Super Dragon Salama resounded once more.

Just this once.

His voice even carried a hint of...extremely human confusion.

"...this wish."

"Too insignificant."

"Cannot be achieved."