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The moment Son Goku ascended to the level of a Super Saiyan, the entire Wanjie Multiverse fell into a stunned, reverent silence. As the golden-haired warrior stood wreathed in a flickering, ethereal aura, his eyes burning with a cold teal fire, millions of viewers across a thousand dimensions stood up in unison.
The impact was instantaneous. Every transformation video previously entered into the event—every mutation, every power-up, every monstrous evolution—paled to insignificance. In that heartbeat, the viewers realized a fundamental truth: transformations were now divided into two categories. There was the Super Saiyan, and then there was everything else.
Even through the digital transmission, the oppressive weight of Goku's Ki was suffocating. This was the being that rendered Frieza—the terror of the galaxy who had mastered three transformations—into a mere supporting character. This was the legend realized.
In the Naruto World, Uzumaki Naruto stared at the screen, subconsciously comparing the golden warrior to his own Sage Mode and Nine-Tails Chakra forms. While his own transformations might be flashier, the raw, primal authority radiating from Goku left him speechless.
"If a Super Saiyan had been sealed inside me back then," Naruto muttered, his voice trembling, "I would have been Hokage years ago. The entire ninja world wouldn't have been enough to keep me busy."
Inside him, the Nine-Tails remained uncharacteristically silent. It knew the truth. If Hashirama Senju could suppress it with wood style, this Super Saiyan could erase its entire existence with a flick of a finger. "Don't be delusional," Kurama finally grumbled, hiding its own unease. "You aren't qualified to house a power like that." Naruto didn't even argue. Compared to the level of power on the screen, even the strongest Kage felt like children playing in the dirt.
On the Thousand Sunny, Sanji stroked his own blonde hair with a look of profound envy. "We both have yellow hair," he lamented to the crew, "so why does he look so cool while I just look like a cook? Maybe I should style mine upwards." He wondered if even a ten-thousandth of that aura would be enough to win over every lady in the Grand Line.
In the Land of Light, the Ultraman brothers were deep in tactical analysis. They remembered the golden ultimate lifeform, Tartarus, who had brought their civilization to the brink of ruin. "Is gold the universal standard for the absolute peak?" they wondered. They began to contemplate if their own giant forms could ever achieve such a state. The idea of an Ultraman undergoing a Super Saiyan transformation was a level of power that defied even their advanced science.
But no one was more affected than Vegeta. Inside his spaceship, the Saiyan Prince was a storm of conflicting emotions. "Damn you, Kakarot! It really was you!"
He was paralyzed between fury and hope. Fury, because a low-class warrior had reached the summit before the Prince of all Saiyans. Hope, because the legend was finally proven true. If a commoner like Kakarot could do it, then his own potential was limitless. But then, reality set in. "I'm dead!" he snarled, watching his video self lying in the dirt. He wouldn't get to show the multiverse his own glory—not yet.
The question of how the transformation occurred ignited the chat.
Kale (Universe 6): "How did he do it? Are there restrictions? Can only Saiyans from Universe 7 achieve this?"
Lord Beerus: "I see... it's triggered by rage. Seeing his companions slaughtered by Frieza pushed his spirit past the breaking point. I wonder if this same anger could fuel the birth of a Super Saiyan God?"
The God of Destruction's insight sent ripples through the crowd. Anger was the key. Yamcha chimed in, realizing the gravity of the moment: "Frieza wounding Piccolo was the spark, but killing Krillin was the final straw." Tien Shinhan added, "Exactly. Of all the people to kill, he chose Goku's best friend. He forced the legend to wake up."
Across the multiverse, everyone now understood. Frieza hadn't just killed a human; he had accidentally unleashed the greatest warrior the stars had ever seen. The "Galactic Emperor" had just signed his own death warrant.