Hmm............... Are you sure about this plan of yours, Quitela?" Belmod asked.
"Kekeke~. Of course I am, Belmod." Quitela smiled and nodded.
Zen-Oh, the king of all 12 Universes, had only just barely announced the Tournament of Power a few hours ago, and Quitela, the God of Destruction of Universe 4, was already up to no good coming up with a scheme to ensure his Universe's victroy; or survival, at least. Among the list of Gods Quitela planned to deceive included Belmod, the clown-like God of Universe of Universe 11.
"Think about it," Quitela continued, "with our combined forces, Universe 7 won't be able to stay in the tournament for very long."
"I'm well aware of that, Quitela." Belmod nodded. "But still, if Zen-Oh finds out about our little scheme, what's to say he won't destroy both our Universes right away, along with us in them?"
"Meh, I can't guarantee our safety," Quitela shrugged, "but if you're smart like me, you'll know that we can't let that idiot Beerus and his universe