DRAGON BALL MASTER : Next Generation Saga

Episode 28: The Clash with Saiyan Invaders

Prelude: A Month of Silence and Preparation

The air was heavy with an uneasy calm over the Earth, a month having passed since the crushing defeat at the hands of Zarak and his Royal Guard. The Z Fighters had scattered, their spirits fractured, their confidence in shambles. Even Vegeta’s usually unshakable resolve seemed strained, haunted by his inability to protect his family and people. The world waited in silence, holding its breath for what would come next.

On the edge of the Lookout, Goku stood with his arms crossed, staring into the horizon. His gi fluttered softly in the breeze, but his expression was sharper than ever. Next to him, Whis held his staff, his usually playful demeanor subdued. “So, Zarak’s ambition goes beyond simple conquest,” Whis mused, his tone carrying an uncharacteristic gravity. “It’s about legacy—a new, twisted vision of Saiyan glory.”

“Why didn’t you warn us about him earlier?” Goku asked, his voice calm but edged with frustration.

Whis sighed, tapping his staff. “The Saiyan race is… complicated, Goku. Even the Grand Priest couldn’t predict all their histories and hidden factions. Zarak slipped through the cracks, but we can’t afford to underestimate him again.”

The Grand Kai of Time’s Arrival

As Whis and Goku deliberated, a sudden flash of prismatic light erupted behind them. The Grand Kai of Time materialized, her presence regal yet strangely comforting. Her purple robe swayed as her soft but commanding voice broke through the tension. “I’ve come because time itself is at risk.”

Piccolo, who had been meditating nearby, opened his eyes. “Time? You mean Zarak’s actions could affect more than just Earth and Planet Vegeta?”

“Precisely,” the Grand Kai of Time replied. “His resurrection of Planet Vegeta and manipulation of the Saiyan race has disrupted universal balance. Left unchecked, the ripples will cascade through time, endangering not just your world but every timeline. I’m here to prepare you for what lies ahead.”

Vegeta joined the group, his arms crossed and his jaw tight. “You think we can just prepare? Zarak is already ahead of us. He humiliated us, took my people, and turned them against me. This isn’t just a fight for Earth; it’s personal.”

The Grand Kai’s eyes softened as she regarded Vegeta. “And that’s why you must grow stronger. The Hyperbolic Time Chamber can no longer suffice for what you face. I’ve brought something far greater.”

She waved her hand, and before them appeared a shimmering portal to a new dimension. “This is the Hyperbolic Time Nexus,” she explained. “Time flows differently here—one hour outside is equivalent to four days within. But more than that, this realm will push your Saiyan potential to its absolute limit.”

Unlocking Super Saiyan 4

Inside the Nexus, the Z Fighters trained relentlessly. Vegeta and Goku focused on unlocking the primal power of Super Saiyan 4, a transformation that Zarak’s Royal Guard had mastered with terrifying efficiency. With Whis guiding them, they began to tap into their Saiyan roots.

Vegeta stood in the Nexus’s burning red skies, his body battered but his resolve unyielding. “Super Saiyan 4,” he muttered, his fists clenched. “A form that embodies the raw, untamed essence of Saiyan pride. If Zarak thinks he’s the pinnacle of Saiyan evolution, I’ll show him otherwise.”

Goku, already feeling the shift in his energy, chuckled. “It’s not just about power, Vegeta. Super Saiyan 4 brings out who we really are. It’s like… going back to the start, but stronger than ever.”

The transformation wasn’t easy. Goku’s body trembled as golden energy surged around him, his tail regrown and his ki surging wildly. His irises turned red, his hair grew darker, and his aura exploded in a brilliant crimson. Vegeta followed suit, his own transformation marked by a feral growl as his power tore through the skies.

“Now we’re talking!” Goku grinned, flexing his new form. “This feels… incredible. Like I could take on the whole universe!”

Vegeta smirked, his golden tail flicking behind him. “Let’s see if you’re still smiling when we spar.”

The History of Zarak

Meanwhile, Whis delved into Zarak’s history with the Grand Priest, uncovering the truth behind the Saiyan warlord’s rise. Zarak was a cunning tactician who had long opposed the peaceful direction of King Vegeta’s rule. Seeing the Saiyan race grow complacent under Freeza’s tyranny, Zarak envisioned a new age of Saiyan dominance. His schemes led him to the Dragon Balls of Namek, where he made three fateful wishes: to restore Planet Vegeta, resurrect the strongest Saiyan warriors, and unlock their full potential.

“Zarak’s ambitions were born of pride,” Whis explained to the group. “He sees himself as the rightful ruler of the Saiyan race. But his methods are dangerous. By using Makaioshin magic to amplify the Saiyan biology, he’s created a race that could rival even the gods.”

On New Planet Vegeta: Zarak’s Vision

On the resurrected Planet Vegeta, Zarak stood atop a grand throne overlooking his people. The planet gleamed with technological marvels, its skies alive with energy. “Look around you,” he declared to his gathered Saiyans. “This is the future of our race! No longer will we bow to the whims of tyrants or rely on weak ideals. Under my rule, the Saiyan race will reclaim its rightful place at the top of the universe!”

Bulma, held captive alongside Chi-Chi and Videl, watched with a mixture of fear and defiance. “You think this is progress?” she shouted. “You’re just another dictator, hiding behind power and empty promises!”

Zarak smirked. “And yet, your husband failed to stop me. Tell me, Bulma, what use is intelligence without the strength to back it up?”

He turned to the Saiyan rebels who still clung to the hope of Vegeta’s return. “Your prince is weak, shackled by Earth’s pathetic ideals. When he returns, I will break him in front of you all. Only then will you see the truth.”

The Final Clash: Earth and Saiyan Invaders

The Z Fighters finally emerged from their training, their power levels surging with newfound energy. As Zarak’s forces arrived on Earth, the battlefield erupted in chaos. Goku and Vegeta, now in their Super Saiyan 4 forms, led the charge. Their crimson auras blazed like wildfires as they clashed with Zarak’s Royal Guard.

“Vox, you’re mine!” Goku shouted, his fists colliding with the Sonic Disruptor in a flurry of blows. The air was filled with the deafening roars of Vox’s howls, but Goku’s primal energy cut through the sound waves like a blade.

Vegeta, meanwhile, faced off against Zarak himself. Their fists met with an impact that sent shockwaves across the planet. “You’re nothing but a pretender, Zarak,” Vegeta growled, his golden tail lashing behind him. “I’ll show you what it means to be a true Saiyan!”

The other Z Fighters—Gohan, Piccolo, and the rest—fought valiantly against the enhanced Saiyan army. Trunks and Goten, now tapping into godly ki, unleashed devastating combined attacks, their fusion pushing the limits of their power.

The battle was fierce, the air thick with smoke and energy. Every punch, every blast carried the weight of the universe’s fate. As the clash reached its peak, Zarak’s voice boomed across the battlefield. “You cannot stop the future! The Saiyan race will rise, and I will lead them to glory!”

But Vegeta’s reply was cold and unwavering. “The Saiyan race doesn’t need a tyrant. It needs a protector.”

With a roar, Vegeta unleashed his full power, his crimson aura erupting into a fiery inferno. The stage was set for the final showdown—Saiyan pride against Saiyan ambition, with the fate of the universe hanging in the balance.