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In the Dragon Ball World, specifically on Earth, a wave of stunned silence washed over the populace. Initially, the people had felt a profound sense of gratitude toward Mr. Satan, watching as he miraculously managed to pacify Majin Buu and halt his path of destruction. Though his earlier antics were undeniably buffoonish, in that moment, he truly stood as a hero who had saved the world.
Yet, in a cruel twist of fate, his hard-won peace was shattered by the sheer idiocy of two gunmen. Enraged citizens across the globe declared that these fools must be found; because of their senseless violence, an Earth that was finally breathing a sigh of relief had been plunged back into the abyss.
This wasn't just a setback—it was the catalyst for the end of the world. Even Mr. Satan was devastated. The version of him on the screen had successfully tamed the beast, turning Majin Buu into a companion who actually listened.
All that effort vanished in a hail of bullets, and Satan wished more than anything that he could give those two idiots a brutal thrashing. He had been seconds away from being a true savior, but now, the crisis was greater than ever.
Zhang Chulan sighed, "So, a pigheaded teammate really is more terrifying than a godly opponent. Stupidity truly kills." Kurosaki Ichigo added grimly, "More than that. Because of their stupidity, every single soul on Earth might pay the price." Kakashi, ever observant, noted, "But you have to admit, Mr. Satan has a certain charisma to actually make Majin Buu turn over a new leaf.
" Vice Admiral Garp nodded in agreement, "Indeed. If it weren't for the bond between Satan and Buu, the creature wouldn't have been so consumed by rage when Satan was shot. That fury is what gave birth to the other Buu." Sengoku observed the nature of the beast, "This Majin Buu is like a blank slate; he reflects the heart of whoever influences him." Li Xinnan chimed in with a somber proverb, "This is a classic case of 'he who lies with dogs rises with fleas.'"
Krillin, watching the screen intently, scratched his head. "But wait, the way Buu expelled his evil thoughts... why does that feel so familiar?" Piccolo felt the strongest sense of déjà vu. He realized that Majin Buu purging his darkness was an exact mirror of when Kami-sama expelled his own evil, which then manifested as the Great Demon King Piccolo. As the reincarnation of that evil, Piccolo understood the weight of this transformation.
This new Super Buu was essentially the fused equivalent of himself and Kami—the powerhouse who fought Android 17 to a standstill. Even the bond between Satan and Buu mirrored his own relationship with Gohan, a bond strong enough to make a demon sacrifice his life for a child. Though it hadn't happened in his current timeline yet, the previous videos had made the connection clear.
Uzumaki Naruto stared at the screen, his voice trembling slightly. "This Super Buu looks way stronger than the fat one. Can Mystic Gohan and Gotenks actually beat him?" Uchiha Sasuke didn't look away. "Worry about the people first. How many lives will this monster take?" The multiverse viewers fell silent.
Super Buu wasn't just more powerful; he was distilled malice. It became painfully clear that ordinary humans in the Dragon Ball World lived on the edge of a knife, liable to be erased at any moment.
Akira, watching from his own perspective, gripped his fists. This was exactly why he sought the rewards of the transformation event. As a transmigrator, he knew the tactical reality: without power, you are just collateral damage. He refused to remain an ordinary person, unable to control his own destiny in a world of monsters.
Super Buu, ignoring the fallen Mr. Satan and the dog, took flight toward Kami's Lookout. His arrival sent a shockwave of fear through the group gathered there. Only Piccolo truly understood the grim evolution that had occurred. Buu had come for a fight, remembering Goku's promise of a powerful warrior. However, Goten and Trunks were still deep in their Gravity Training; their preparation was incomplete. Piccolo desperately tried to buy time, asking the monster to wait, but Super Buu's patience was razor-thin.
In a tactical move, Piccolo pointed toward Videl, identifying her as Mr. Satan's daughter. He hoped the monster's residual memories would grant them a reprieve. Super Buu stared at Videl, sensing the familiar Ki signature of his former friend. Despite his new, wicked form, he still possessed the memories of the Fat Buu. He remembered the laughter and the bond shared with the champion, and out of a flickering spark of respect for Satan, he chose to wait.
But the silence didn't last. Eventually, Super Buu's impatience boiled over. He demanded the fight begin immediately. Raising his hand with chilling indifference, he unleashed the Human Extinction Attack. Countless pink energy blasts rained down from the palm of his hand, seeking out every human life on the planet.
One by one, the Ki signatures of Earth's population vanished. Under this relentless bombardment, the human race was decimated in minutes. Only Mr. Satan and his dog were spared; Super Buu still remembered their bond and deliberately avoided them.
Knowing there was no more time to stall, Piccolo led the monster toward the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. As they walked, he sent a frantic telepathic message to Goten and Trunks, urging them to get ready. Inside the white void of the chamber, the two boys sat on the ground, drenched in sweat and gasping for air.
"This new move is incredible," Trunks panted. "With this, Majin Buu doesn't stand a chance!" Goten nodded, "Yeah, but it burns through Ki way too fast. We only have five minutes in that form." "Five minutes is all we need," Trunks replied confidently. "It's our ultimate trump card."
Their celebration was cut short by Piccolo's voice echoing in their heads. Panic set in; they had just dropped their fusion and were completely exhausted. Piccolo reassured them, promising to take the longest, most circuitous route through the palace to delay the demon. After leading Buu through a maze of corridors, Piccolo finally stood before the heavy doors of the chamber.
Garp leaned forward, "Here it comes! The rematch is about to begin." Zhang Chulan looked skeptical, "But Gotenks got thrashed by the Fat Buu before. Now that Super Buu is even stronger, can those kids really hold their own?" Li Xinnan remained hopeful, "They've been training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Their power levels must have spiked significantly." Zoro watched with an intense, burning envy.
"The Hyperbolic Time Chamber... a place where a year of training happens in a day. I'd give anything for a session in there." Everyone knew Zoro's work ethic was legendary, though even he couldn't help but compare himself to the terrifyingly "diligent" growth of certain rising stars in the Marines.