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In the video, Super Buu began to recover. Although his body remained unscathed, his expression had twisted into something truly grim. For the first time in his existence, the pink monster had been pushed to the brink, tasting the genuine fear of death.
Enraged, he extended the flexible tentacles from his head, ensnaring Gotenks's ankles and slamming the fusion warrior into the ground with bone-shaking force. After a series of brutal impacts that left Gotenks with a bloody nose, Buu sent him flying with a vicious kick.
Watching the carnage, Piccolo rushed to the boy's side. He urgently asked if Gotenks could still utilize the Super Ghost Kamikaze Attack or if he had some secret, even more powerful technique hidden away. Inwardly, Gotenks smirked; he did indeed have a final trump card, but his mischievous nature got the better of him. He decided to play a prank to scare "Uncle Piccolo," putting on a desperate act and pretending he was completely out of options.
Piccolo's face paled, turning incredibly grim before a flash of cold determination settled in his eyes. He had reached a dire conclusion. As Gotenks continued to take a staged beating from Majin Buu, the Namekian acted. A massive explosion suddenly rocked the dimension. Both Buu and Gotenks froze, turning their heads to see the unthinkable: the exit to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber had been obliterated.
Piccolo stood amidst the smoke, his voice heavy with resolve. He told Majin Buu that the door was gone—they were all trapped in this void forever. Upon hearing this, Buu froze, his only concern being whether there were any snacks or drinks in this white wasteland. When Piccolo confirmed there were none, the monster was utterly stunned. Gotenks, however, was even more horrified.
"Uncle Piccolo! Why would you do that?" the boy screamed. "I still had a trump card! If I used it, I could have definitely finished him!"
Piccolo was floored, his jaw dropping in shock. "What?! Didn't you just say you were at your limit?"
"I was just joking around to see your reaction!" Gotenks yelled back.
"You idiot! This isn't the time for jokes!" Piccolo roared, his veins bulging.
"You're the idiot, Uncle Piccolo!"
As the two bickered, the viewers across the Wanjie Multiverse were left speechless. In the Armor world, Duanmu Yan facepalmed. "This is exactly what happens when you leave the fate of the world to a mischievous brat! Joking in a life-or-death situation? Now they're all going to rot in that void."
In the One Piece world, Fleet Admiral Sengoku sighed heavily. "I suppose he truly is Vegeta's son and Gohan's brother. He inherited all of the Saiyan recklessness and none of the caution." Garp laughed heartily, though his eyes remained sharp. "Never let your guard down! Being reckless always leads to trouble, doesn't it?"
Akira, watching the feed with the tactical precision of a transmigrator, shook his head. He knew the sheer Ki density required to maintain such a dimension, and destroying the anchor point was a logical, if desperate, move. Even Piccolo, the real-time observer, was beyond frustrated. He realized that compared to these two troublemakers, Gohan had been an absolute saint to train. Now, even if Gotenks had the power of a God, it seemed useless if they couldn't return to Earth.
Krillin, watching the broadcast from the Lookout, quickly posted a comment to ease the tension: "Don't worry, Piccolo! We're still out here. We can just use the Dragon Balls to wish you guys out!"
Piccolo's eyes lit up in the video. "That's right! The Dragon Balls!" The multiversal audience breathed a collective sigh of relief. The stakes shifted back to the battle itself. Sengoku mused, "So, the trump card is coming. Will we finally see a level beyond?"
Zoro grunted, looking at the destroyed gateway. "Even if they get out, losing a training sanctuary like the Hyperbolic Time Chamber is a tragedy. A place where a year of growth happens in a day... what a waste." Sanji exhaled a puff of smoke. "Relax, Marimo. They can just wish the door back to normal too."
In the One Punch Man universe, Genos analyzed the data. "Is it possible for them to reach Super Saiyan 3? They haven't even demonstrated the mastery of Super Saiyan 2 yet." Saitama just blinked at the screen. "Whatever it is, let's just see what happens."
Back in the void, Buu ignored the bickering duo. His eyes were dull, fixed on the space where the exit used to be. The realization that there would be no more candy, no more chocolate, and no more soda began to drive him into a primal frenzy.
"NO!" Buu shrieked, his voice vibrating the very foundations of the dimension. "I DON'T WANT THIS! I WANT CANDY!"
He unleashed a roar of pure, unadulterated rage. An incredible surge of Ki erupted from his lungs, and to the horror of Piccolo and Akira alike, a jagged hole began to tear open in the fabric of reality. Through the rift, they could see the marble tiles of the Lookout.
"He roared through the space-time barrier!" Piccolo gasped, his voice trembling with disbelief. "He's escaping!"
The Hyperbolic Time Chamber existed in a separate dimension, yet Majin Buu's raw power was so immense that his vocal cords had literally shredded the dimensions. His strength had transcended the laws of space and time.
Before they could react, Buu leaped through the rift. By the time Piccolo and Gotenks reached it, the hole had sealed shut, leaving them stranded while the monster emerged onto the Lookout.
Buu looked at the terrified faces of Krillin and the others, a sickeningly sweet smile spreading across his face. "Perfect... I'm hungry."
Across the dimensions, the viewers were paralyzed with fear. Majin Buu wasn't just a fighter; he was a force of nature that could tear through reality itself. He was truly a monster among monsters.