DRAGON BALL MASTER: NEXT GENERATION SAGA
Welcome to AGE 804 an alternate future in a cosmic era, our seasoned warriors venture into space, unveiling ancient secrets. Meanwhile, Earth's new protectors- Goten, Bulla, Pan, and Uub-trained in diverse...
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Amidst the serene yet charged atmosphere atop the Lookout, Commander Nezi, Rivet, and Natt, the enigmatic trio of Machine Mutants, launched into a cacophony of mockery directed at Krillin. Their voices echoed across the sacred platform, each syllable dripping with disdain.
Commander Nezi, towering over his companions, sneered down at Krillin with a mixture of amusement and contempt. "What pitiful defiance is this, Krillin? Your futile attempts at resistance are as feeble as your spirit."
Rivet, her mechanical features contorted into a twisted grin, added her own brand of derision. "Indeed, we are well-acquainted with your history, Krillin. A litany of failures and defeats, a testament to your weakness."
Natt, his cold gaze fixed on Krillin, spoke with icy precision. "You stand before beings far beyond your comprehension, Krillin. Your struggles are in vain. Surrender now, and perhaps we will grant you a swift end."
Despite the barrage of insults and taunts, Krillin remained composed, his resolve unyielding. Drawing upon the teachings of the Turtle School, he found strength in the face of adversity.
"You may know my past, but you underestimate the power of the human spirit," Krillin retorted, his voice unwavering. "The Turtle School taught me that true strength lies not in raw power, but in the courage to stand up for what is right."
His words hung in the air, a testament to his unwavering conviction. With a steely gaze, Krillin launched into action, his movements swift and precise.
As Krillin and his allies clashed with the Machine Mutants, Bizu stepped forward, his demeanor oozing confidence. "Allow me to enlighten you on our purpose here," he began, his voice dripping with disdain. "You see, Universe 7 is not as insignificant as you may believe. We have observed your universe and many others, gathering data on the fighters and the Black Star Dragon Balls."
Rivet shot Bizu a venomous glare, but he continued undeterred. "Our mission is not limited to this universe alone," he declared, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "We are invading all universes simultaneously, infecting and weakening them in our search for the Black Star Dragon Balls."
Pan's eyes widened in disbelief. "Black Star Dragon Balls? What are those?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Bizu's gaze shifted to Piccolo, a flicker of recognition crossing his features. "Ah, King Piccolo," he remarked, his tone laced with mockery. "Or should I say, Nameless Namekian? It matters not. What you should know is that the Black Star Dragon Balls are a powerful artifact capable of summoning the Eternal Dragons."
He gestured to his fellow Machine Mutants. "Each of us was once a mortal, but we have been reborn as machine mutant clones, united in our quest for vengeance," Bizu explained, his voice resonating with conviction. "Our people, the Tsfruians, were slaughtered by the Saiyans, who claimed our planet as their own. Now, we seek to destroy all universes, mortals, and Saiyans alike."
