Revival Of The Ungodly Entity

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Running through the hallway was Kuzuku, Zugo, Piccolo, Riley, and 21. They were starting to wonder how large is this place since their surroundings haven't changed in a while and there was no signs of it ending. Piccolo was starting to get frustrated and was about to oblige to Kuzuku's idea of blowing this whole place up. That was until a light was visible in front of them. Everyone rushed through it, hoping that it would take them to the room where the boss lies. When they entered, all you could see was a lit up room with various pillars that contain torches on them. The ground had purplish lining that created a series of incantation, circling the room. It all lead up to some sort of alter that was surrounded by various guards. On top of the alter was a giant purple crystal that refracted light in all sorts of angles and next to it was another cloak man.

"Stop! What do you think you are doing?! If you release that monster then you are not only threatening the lives of this planet but possibly the entire universe!" Piccolo warned. The cloaked man turned from hearing the namekian's command. He held the Etterix, a pitch black crustal in his hand while his face was barely visible. His underlings formed a barricade in front of him, expecting their intruders to pounce on their leader.

"I see that you've got passed my most elite pawns in this game." he said. Kuzuku stepped forward with a serious expression.

"What is your objective? It sounds like you know the risks of reviving Aereos, so why? Why do you want to endanger everyone?" Kuzuku questioned.

"Foolish boy, how ignorant can you be to not notice? I am merely trying to return the universe to its former state. A state where evolution is born from the chaos that is caused. The God of Destruction and the Supreme Kai have done a lazy job at guiding mortals to greatness so I am merely speeding up the process." The man said.

"So does that include the people who merely want to live happy lives?! What if they don't desire this evolution you speak of. It sounds like all you want to do is play god and forcefully enact your own judgement upon people by picking out the weak and favoring those who are strong. In the end all that would lead is disorder and chaos where senseless deaths will emerge!" Kuzuku shouted. The mysterious man chuckled at his speech.

"Those words are expected of simple minded people. If you wish to be strong, there must be a driving force that will force you there. Something that threatens your very life and pushes you beyond those limits. Isn't that how you Saiyans achieve such high level of strength? Don't think I don't know about your surviving warrior race. I heard there were some that were still out in the cosmos and I thought to myself, 'Why not try and recruit one of them to be my right hand man? A Saiyan's strength could be a great asset to my cause.'". The Etterix in his hand began to grow brighter, enveloping the room in its dark energy. The large crystal seemed to resonate with the sudden reaction as it shines as well.

"About time the seal is broken. Now witness the rebirth of our dark god." The man rejoiced, turning around and praising with glory. His followers began to chant and praise the awakening. Kuzuku had enough and charged at the man, trying to prevent the ritual from happening. The faithful soldiers intercepted his path but were blown away by Piccolo's demon explosive wave.

"Go! Your path is cleared now!" He yelled. Kuzuku flew at the man who turned around to block his punch with a force field. The barrier was quite strong considering Kuzuku had powered up considerably from obtaining God Ki. The electricity generated from Kuzuku's fist and the force field raged around the room along with the light emitted from the breaking of the seal. The barrier burst, resulting in a small explosion that sent Kuzuku backwards while the man took damage to the face. His hood was blown off, now revealing his true identity. The Saiyan looked up to see his adversary's face, hoping to burn the memory of a potential someone he may loathe. His hopes were drained as he saw his appearance in full front. It was someone that he'd already come to hate with all of his heart. Someone who if he ever saw again that he'd kill without a second thought. This intense feeling of dislike for someone was stronger than that of Frieza's and Goku's hate for each other. His scarred right eye, the evil smug, gray spiked up hair (Think of GT Vegeta) that had winged-like fringes, and pale skin was all too familiar to him. Behind him was Zugo who was standing there, just as shocked as he was.

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