Chapter 28: Talk to Me

Men, monsters, and aliens alike. All bearing the symbols of their master emerged across the planet. Dozens upon dozens of loyal and those stirred up by the chaos came out of the woodwork to begin to join in the pure madness.

Most donned the black and white of Babadi, but the odd alien one large green one who began sucking all of the energy and light from the area simply bore his mark on his forehead.

Super powered human slaves began attacking and turning the world's peace completely upside down. Two large men smashed through the front of a large department store, their bodies shaved completely leaving only their exposed veins pulsing in the light of the day. The dark black fighting suits were unmarked. The area was already baked in flames, those who had come to join the terror and mischief poured into the streets, some wearing all black, their faces covered and shielded as they looked to 'smash' the state and those in power. Armed with simple blunt instruments, improvised bombs, and whatever means they had on hand to begin raising hell with the other chaos bringers.

A section of West City had fallen into complete chaos, the area beset upon by looters, rioters, and men wearing the mark of Babadi. Of course no one knew about the maddened wizard and even if some did, there were some who probably still would not care.

Released from their inhibitions cars started to be flipped or set aflame. Other's ransacked convenience stores, robbing blind the owners and once the majority was stolen a friendly dousing of gasoline and a road flare took care of the rest.

Law enforcement was crippled, those that attempted to stop the initial chaos were nothing to empowered warriors and aliens who cut down their numbers or forced them to flee.

Emergency services were all but put at a stand still as social media unfurled the chaos in record time, sending those on the edge into the streets while others took shelter in their homes and prayed for this madness to end.

There was no moral compass to stop them as the goal of chaos was only growing by the moment. Because who was going to stop them?

Given carte blanche with all of the other panic ongoing there was very little to stop them. Regular people too fearful of reprisal remained in their homes as the chaos was spread further by the sheer hubris of humanity.

"Let them sow more in our master's great name Spopovich." The shorter one next to him said to the much larger fighter.

He seemed feral, and guttural in his talking. "Sure thing, Yamu." Grabbing a parked car and began to hoist it up over his head to the cheers of those urging on the violence. Spopovich with some force threw it forwards slamming the vehicle into the metal barrier protecting the mall doors. It did not explode but sheared the steel bars inwards leaving a large gap from the twisted metal which only erupt further cries and praises from the masses who began to swarm the broken gap without further care as they had yet more opportunities to satisfy their greed this evening or just because they could.

As the group advanced a new solitary figure appeared in the entranceway from nowhere. A shorter man with black hair wearing a tan police uniform appeared. "Sorry everyone but I'll ask you all to return to your homes once, then I'll be forced to take action."

Slews of curses, shouting, and objects were tossed towards the officer. None of them seeming to strike him as the entire crowd bolstered by the numbers, fearless due to their animosity pressed forwards.

The shorter man just raised hand towards the crowd, "Well I did give a lawful command." But he wasn't going to just outright kill them. No he couldn't justify that, it was bad what they were doing but it didn't warrant such an extreme punishment. No, he was just going to hurt a few and probably ruin some fresh drawers and pants. 'Now's your time Krillin!'

The loud bang that followed almost rocked Krillin as the entire place felt like a sonic boom just passed right over head. Looking up the member of the Z-Senshi saw a ghost, floating in the air was a blonde haired man wearing an orange and blue fighting gi. "No way Goku!?" Even if it had been years since last seeing him he could never forget that face or appearance.

Goku tipped his head down towards him and gave a nod of affirmation before turning his head to the unsightly crowd and to those looking through all of them until he spotted the two men who stood out from all the rest. Another cacophony followed as a second massive burst of wind flew outwards the force sending the wood be gathered rioters and looters airborne or tossed onto their backs without warning as the man looking for information stood but a handful of meters away from the two obvious servants of Babadi.

"Will you tell me where your master is or not?" Keeping his hands on his side his calm words were betrayed by his shaking fists.

"Our master is beyond you, stranger." Yamu stated his face was completely stoic and unflinching.

"Yeah… he made us stronger, stronger than any human." Spoovich said with a slight lisp as he wiped his mouth.

"Do you intend to join our master or perish at his hands?" Yamu said his eyes were still locked on their new guest.

Goku cracked his neck, "I have no intention in helping you, but this will be much less painful if you tell me where Babadi is."

"Yeah r-" The burly giant was slugged straight in the gut by a very controlled Goku but the super saiyan still popped several ribs. Slumping off the fist Goku's head turned towards the man called Yamu.

Before words were uttered he was knocked upwards and landed amongst the teeming rioters, some were confused, others panicked, and while still whipped into a mob like frenzy a few even had the idea to attack the new arrival.

The father however had little patience for this and unleashed another burst of ki sending those closest flying and landing all throughout the street with some painful thuds. It wasn't going to kill them but it certainly didn't feel good as the ground cracked and bowed beneath Goku's feet.

Still there wasn't any sign of any response as the two underlings lay crippled. Drawing out Babadi wasn't working like he had hoped.

"Goku!" His friend joined his side, "Hey what is going on with you back alive and all of this chaos?" Putting two and two together was simple enough, Goku was back because of the chaos or the chaos was back because of Goku.

"I'm trying to find this wizard Babadi, he's the reason for all of this chaos and he's somehow manipulated Gohan into serving him." Moving his fingers up to his forehead Goku prepared to jump again to another location where there were heaving and chaotic energy sources. He would just have to keep hoping from location to location and either draw out or find Gohan.

Krillin took a moment to process what was said. Either Goku's resurrection or Gohan's apparent subservience he wasn't sure which was more unexpected.

As it occurred there was a loud click from Krillin's radio. "Find me, I'm everywhere."

It snapped both of their heads as a mocking laugh flowed outwards, "I'm not hiding but as this touching reunion is making me gag I will give you a chance to find my Champion interloper. It's a location you know very well, and it will be a suitable place to bury an entire family."

Goku then felt it and without thinking disappeared before reappearing just outside of his old family home.

"Oh my, that was faster than I expected… But I believe that I should be welcoming to you… With so much theatrics I can't thank you enough for spreading more fear and confusion amongst the insects that populate this world." A voice rippled out in a mocking echo that seemed to be coming from all around him.

Goku gave him nothing in retort, standing there idle doing his best to remain calm and focus on the world around him.

"I wonder how many more hundreds you injured in your little displays… Sure you might not be a killer but I know deep within your very soul is a man who wants revenge. To do the same wrongs unto those he feels who wronged him." The cackling laughter continued. "But you're here because of your precious offspring. I've seen your face enough in my new slaves mind to know exactly who you are. The prized Son Goku, the hero and champion of the earth. It's almost bittersweet to have you back here although your revival troubles me… considering your death is well known. But I will use you and your own child's energies to fuel the resurrection of my greatest weapon."

Still the saiyan said nothing, still attempting to feel out where his son was. This was nothing more than mind games, like many of the fighters he had dealt with back in the other world. This was no different from those many bouts he had fought with them.

Distractions, feints, slips of the hand. This was designed to unbalance him, 'Stay calm.' He told himself knowing that so much more came from this than just revenge, he had so much more to do.

"You don't make it very fun when you don't respond. I assume you are waiting for me to continue monologuing or is there some part of you that hopes I will simply grant you the chance to save my slave from me?" There was a drawn out sigh, "You petty creatures are so emotional and pathetic it's why it takes me no effort to destroy your pathetic 'family bonds'. If you were more hardened like that angry friend of yours I doubt I'd ever be able to break someone. But alas you're all so concerned with the notion of offspring, spouses, and all other manners of petulant desires that come with familial ties it is to the point of disgusting."

Remaining solid despite the absolute pounding going on inside of his chest. The teal eyes barely flickered with tears of pure despair to know that his son was being used by such a creature. That Gohan was being torn apart and rebuilt into something he never should've ever become.

With Babadi continuing to drawl on looking to get that rise out of him the wizard could only grow bored as there was no response. "But I'll give you what you want." The words finally seemed to register as the 'heroes' head twisted up. "So just sit-"

"DIE-!" A voice shouted from behind as before Babadi even finished, Goku taking the first hit as his son appeared from his side and struck him hard. The blow sent Goku skipping across the ground and a fresh bruise forming under his skin as he managed to roll himself up only to be set upon by his child once again. There wasn't any room to be letting up. Gohan's brilliant golden hair was disheveled, his locks no longer the pure radiant light that he knew before, they were marred and split. But as his son chased forwards there was no sign of his son's gentleness. That hint of restraint that he had glimpsed only the night before.

His son screamed as his arm was completely drawn back, the resounding punch connecting with his double guard which absorbed the blow but the force broke apart the ground beneath their feet. "You! You just won't stay dead will you!" Gohan spat as he shoved forwards, Goku's boots digging into the ground as he was pushed back. The energy pouring out from him had grown even more than the day before.

Both came to a stop as Gohan tried to lay into his father, the blows coming faster and faster, Goku blocked and deflected them but his child was relentless, the rage shining in his teal eyes was covered in red from the straining veins. "How many times? How many times until you finally die!?"

Goku caught the punch that broke apart a chunk of the ground to their side, the shockwave carrying some dozen meters of cracked earthen rock. "Gohan, You have every right to be angry with me." The other golden haired super saiyan drawing down the fist before catching the other one thrown by his free hand. Their ki's sparking and rolling together as Gohan just pushed forwards but Goku locked in his feet and did not budge.

"What does anger matter!? How dare you try to calm me down? You think a few soothing words can erase years of abandonment? Years of wondering why my own father couldn't be bothered to be a part of my life? Is there any part of you that truly cared about what happened to us?" Goku felt the verbal stab once again which gave Gohan an opening, his head slammed forwards knocking his opponent backwards giving him a chance to send him sprawling. Gohan jumped on top of him and began laying down more punches as Goku did his best to block.

"Son, I know I made mistakes. I wish I could go back and change things. But please, try to understand–" He wanted to tell him, he wanted to apologize and admit that but his son cut him off.

"Understand? Understand what, exactly? That you left? That you stayed away without a second thought? That's not something I can understand. That's not something any child should have to understand!" He screamed, dropping a blow into Goku's face. Once, twice, and three times. "You only believe that I'm angry. Well I'm not angry, Dad" The single word hanging with poison" "Anger comes and goes. What I feel towards you is beyond anger. It's something much darker, much deeper. It's pure, unadulterated hatred!"

Goku took more punches, perhaps deep down he wanted his son to hit him. That this was deserved, 'Because of me.'

But as he was rocked by the next punch, there was a flicker shining in his son's eyes.

Gohan was ready to finish off another false image, another broken memory in this twisted world. But as it came down, he disappeared. The ground took the blow as his opponent's face disappeared. Howling with anger the teen ripped his hand up from the ground, "Where are you!?" He shouted only to whip back around and see him standing there just a few meters from him.

Charging up a blast in his hand Gohan threw it forward, the ball streaking but was batted away. "Gohan, son… You aren't this. I saw it when you attacked your mother and I still see it now." He knocked another shot sent at him.

Rising up Gohan's rage was seething as red energy sparked around him. 'You're letting him humiliate you? That's the man who caused all of this and you're letting him just stand there! Kill him! KILL HIM-!' The voice of Babadi shouted from inside of his mind. The stabbing from inside of his mind followed as the spell punched only further the desire to fight. What followed was another explosion as Gohan surged forwards.

Continually barraging his opponent with an untold quantity of punches and kicks. "This isn't you Gohan!" He yelled still refusing to truly hurt his own child, the days sparring and training were one thing. But this was another, is was just rage. Like watching a beast that wore the skin and flesh of his own child attacking him with unkempt rage. He blocked the kick aimed for his ribs. Deflected the elbow for his face.

"What would you ever know about me!? You no good sanctimonious piece of shit!" He caught him with a short hook in the chest, buckling Gohan answered with a sharp cross to the side of the face. "You're the self righteous son of a bitch who only cares about the next fight!"

Goku spun slightly as Gohan grabbed him from behind and suplexed him upwards and drove the other saiyan's upper torso straight into the ground. Spinning himself back upright the teen grasped the leg of the still dazed fight and whipped him straight up into the air and back down. Beating his opponent like a rug into the dirt. Right up and back down into the dirt and rocky soil.

A final swing slammed Goku deep into the ground leaving only a moment until Goku jumped onto his back and grabbed the sides of his head and began to squeeze. "Since I was four years old I became something I never asked for! I watched you die, then I was kidnapped against any desires that I might've wanted and thrown into the wilderness to suffer only so that I might get stronger!" The pressure increased as Goku's hands grasped at the fingers now digging into his skin. "How many times were you thrown at a mountain with the option of living or dying? Controlling a power you didn't even understand!?" The wrenching continued, "Not once did I later hear your concerns about how I was trained or how brutal that was for your son? No you were totally okay with whatever happened to me as long as it works out in the end right?"

Goku felt his eardrums ready to pop as the pressure just kept increasing, through the pain he could grasp that his son was only doing this to cause him pain. To make it hurt, it wasn't even a fight or a battle. 'Just a painful outlet'

Flaring up, a quick burst of Ki Goku hit the teen square in the side of the face. The intense burning causing him to stagger for a moment and Goku pried one set of fingers clean off and twisted the arm and let him dart to the side.

Yet even as the smoke still wafted from Gohan's face Goku was already beset upon by his child. A hard cross, then a set of hard shots right to his stomach. It was relentless, "It wasn't right of me to do Gohan." He managed through his clenched teeth as he locked up again. "It was terrible of me and I've been wrong more than once in how I have handled things. But I can't undo what I did. There's nothing that could change anything that happened up until now son."

Gohan reared his head back but was met by the same action as both heads slammed one another. "Why don't you just shut up and die!" But as he tried to press forwards he was matched with equal force in return.

Their energies sparked together tearing out chunks of the ground and creating craters below their feet.

"Is everything that you've experienced been the worst son!?" Goku retorted as their fingers locked and energy sparked back forth between each other. The father wasn't getting anywhere, 'Everything is about me, but even if he truly does hate me I know he can't feel the same way about his mom.' "What about your mother? After everything and all of the sacrifices she made for us she would have the biggest reason to hate me wouldn't she? I left her alone to raise both of you, I put her through the same kind of hell that you are now and can you say that she is worse than me?"

It sparked as red energy began to flicker and ripple outwards from Gohan, the stamp of his master flaring with that same red. "She means nothing! She only cares about her damn career now, I am nothing but a burden to her precious image!"

"Liar!" Goku shouted, pushing his son back as his own blue aura pushed behind him. "You never saw how much your mother cried the day you were born, how she raised and cherished you as the single greatest thing she had ever had in her life. She loved you so much and would never abandon you, she fought like hell to keep you away from my way of life but I was even more stubborn. Look in your heart, son and tell me that you believe that she doesn't care about you? Tell me about all of the young injuries you got, the birthday cakes, the good morning breakfast and the rewards for your perfect scores, how proud she was of you. Or when you were hurt how she held and cradled you, fixed your injuries even before my own." Goku shouted directly at him, the cracks flowed out with the pain from his own voice. "Tell me son, do you hate her!? Did you let go of everything that she was years ago? Did her pain when you wanted to stand by my side against Cell mean nothing? She fought to keep you away from this and here you are!"

Gohan could only just scream, "Shut up, Shut up! SHUT UP!" Then he cast his focus for a brief sliver of a moment, he wasn't ready for it and was driven backwards, his grip faltered and several hard punches connected with his face, "She loved you more than anything and you want to deny that!" Another heavy cross sent him sprawling into the dirt. Goku came from behind and sunk in a heavy chokehold. "Who cradled you on the ride back in her lap after we fought with Vegeta? Who looked after you every single moment while you were in the hospital? Tell me who it was, Gohan?"

Suppressed memories were boiling back to the surface as the voice of his frustrations told him things he had been ignoring for so long. But as soon as doubt touched his mind pain only followed in its way.

Sputtering as he tried to draw breath, his head becoming lighter, his vision a bit darker as his hands grasped at the arm drawing his neck up and squeezing him into unconsciousness. His nails drew blood as he flared his ki but only to be met by an equal force shoving him back down. His face began to shift colors until he heard the shout of his master.

Goku and Gohan were airborne spiraling downwards and the intense blazing heat punching both of their bodies was almost immediate as the world shifted into a fiery inferno deep within a full active volcano.

The distraction came and now in free fall, Gohan's leg caught his father's unprotected hip, it snapped the hold free causing the teen to gasp and dry heave as he tried to draw in breath but only met further boiling hot air. The scorching pain matched further with the words now antagonizing him.

Trails of churning black smoke wafted up between both warriors, Gohan still rubbing his neck as he continued his death glare back at his father. With another howl of rage he charged forwards. He hit him hard in the face, but was countered with a knee to the gut. Both were momentarily stunned and then drew back into another brawl, a burst of fire coming up around them. Gohan grabbed at the man's neck and exploded towards the rocky wall, the impact sending rocks and boulders down into the active churning mess below. Swinging again and again for the face of all of his problems Gohan did not stop, sometimes they made contact others they blocked, the unrelenting aggression sending further chunks and shapes of the roiling mass of magma below in untold heaps until he was knocked backwards by two palms straight into his stomach and a quick surge of energy forced him from the now collapsing wall of rock and stone.

A gout of fire rose up from between them as the two family members just stared each other down. "Are you going to admit to me that all of this bitterness is manipulated, you don't hate your mother, I know you don't hate your little brother!"

IT was like a never ending current of pure agony that coursed through him, Gohan's mind was reeling and compelling him to fight and not talk yet he wanted to shout this man down, tell him he was wrong! Through the pain he still spat back at Goku. "There isn't anything that is manipulated, this is how things are. She chose her career over me-"

"What else was she supposed to do!? For years you tried to get out of her shadow and be your own person but you also loved her approval and affection. Tell me son if you truly hated her why didn't you just leave? You could do anything you wanted, you didn't have to stay but you did! You could've gone to Krillin, Bulma, Piccolo, any number of my friends would've offered you a hand unconditionally but you stayed with the person you knew who loved you more than life itself, ADMIT IT!"

Gohan just threw his hands out to his side, "As if you could understand, you didn't even have a father or a mother! What could a thing like you even begin to know the first thing about being any kind of parent other than I was to Goten!"

"I didn't know much, but I was there! I tried to do right by my family!"

"Bull shit!" Golden energy began to spark within his palms. "You don't know anything, you let your wife take care of me, you sat back and just watched, the only thing that mattered was making me into your next sparring partner. I was never your son, just a convenience and when that wasn't convenient anymore you turned your back on me! My own father, my own mother, abandoned me to this fate!" He could almost see the steam rising up from his eyes, "I was granted all of the power to move mountains, destroy planets and what do I have to show for it? What did my family get from it? What was the great reward for all the sacrifices-!" He screamed, throwing his head to the heavens and looking for an answer.

Each orb pulsed as Gohan's eyes trembled, his back arched forwards slightly "Why do I have to sacrifice for this whole world that rejects me after saving it? If that wasn't enough I've saved this entire planet and others several times over and still I'm punished." The lines of his brows furrowed deeper as his nostrils flared outwards even in the heat around them. "I had a mind that was capable of learning and teaching almost anything and the moment I am accused of something so vile and heinous I have everyone turn their back on me. Me!? The boy who saved the world, who destroyed Cell? Am I supposed to be the one who just sits back and takes it just because they're all weak and stupid?"

Goku's mind paused, watching as his son's hands thrust forwards and unleashed an unmatched torrent of energy at him. His instant transmission shifted him out of the way as the beam obliterated the entire side of the mountain before streaking across the sky and exploding a kilometer of the ground away from them in a massive mushroom cloud.

Pain filled eyes snapped up as he saw his target shift away. 'Let's make things interesting' his master spoke to him and the entire world shifted once again.

Both were transported right back into the heart of west city. The two appearing, in the midst of another violent riot sparked by Babadi's magic. The mania was engulfing the entire world and growing stronger, but this was only the prelude as Gohan and Goku continued to inflict damage upon one another.

The Teen'ss face was all but bloody and bruised leaving his radiant golden hair and strained teal eyes looking back at his father.

As the masses seemed to coalesce around them, those of weak will driven to further madness watched the crackling power flow off of both of them.

"There isn't an apology that I could give to make up for what I've already done to you, your mother, and Goten. But you and I do not need to cause any more harm to anyone else. If you want to fight with me, then let it be with me." Innocent people were not involved in this. They could have no in this brawl but he feared that this would only draw out more pain and suffering that the world didn't need.

"I don't care, if they get in the way then it's their own fault. No one had a problem getting involved with my business so what do a few thousand people matter? Besides this is just a lesson you have to learn, since you spared a tyrant who massacred entire worlds? You let Vegeta who murdered your friends, leave… and you let Dr. Gero live after the red ribbon army was defeated, which ended in your death. If I end up killing a few thousand people as a result what are you going to do about it?" Gohan mocked his father's almost pompous self righteousness. "Let me go right and hope I don't do it again? Keep trying until the bad guy sees the light," Gohan's tone fell as he gave a hard scowl towards the other saiyan. "You're just as culpable for their deaths because you refuse to do what you should in the first place." Then Gohan remembered some old words of wisdom. "If you had the power to stop me then why aren't you using it? Or are you just in it for the sake of another fight with me and all your preaching is just to ease your own guilt?"

Goku raised up both of his closed fists. "Then I'll finally put an end to this, I didn't want to do this but I'll try to be as gentle as I can about this son." With that Goku's ki flared even brighter, the people around them were almost blinded by its sheer intensity as the warrior let out a blood curdling scream that began to shake the entire city. The darkened skies overhead parted as Goku's energies rippled outwards and upwards. His voice carried across the sky as the ground began to rise and swell in upheaval, windows, and electronics cracking and exploding as the raw untapped energy flew outwards.

'What the hell are you!?' Babadi shouted from his personal chambers watching as this annoying opponent continued to cause more problems for him except now things were getting out of control as the man's hair extended several times over and the light around him became almost blinding. Even from a magical device he was forced to shield his own eyes as the energy unleashed flared up brighter than a newborn star, the entire city becoming engulfed in a brilliant light that rippled outwards until slowly fading back.

Remaining standing upright just a few dozen meters away Goku stared down his son, his eyebrows vanished and his teal eyes replaced with piercing blue. "I've ascended to a whole new level son." The father's tone controlled, "This power is something I never would want to unleash upon you son. Please stop this, there is always a chance for everything to be undone, things can be fixed and made right again. Son… I beg you as a father I don't want to do this."

Babadi roiled and raged within his chambers, how could anyone be so powerful? He couldn't fathom the leap in strength, this was pure unfair madness! How could someone like this just appear the bastard was supposed to be dead. Looking back towards the ball holding his father's creation it hadn't gained nearly enough energy to be unleashed.

He needed more time! "Damn you Kais and all of your meddling!" Babadi would have to try something drastic, but he didn't have much time. If he could just drain more energy from the two then certainly the revival of his father's greatest weapon would be possible. Drawing upon his magics, Babadi would funnel his own magical might into his champion. The only problem was whether a mortal untrained body could hope to withstand it. One's Tao or Ki was a simple matter since it was in all creatures innately. Unnatural power was another…

The wizard simply didn't have the time to worry about it, this was a gamble and raising up his hands the wizard began…

Gohan was lost in the moment looking at the glowing form in front of him. Even with his anger and hatred still boiling inside of him for this damn man he knew the difference between their powers was that of a lake and an ocean at the moment. Gohan's form eased, "What would be the point in giving up?" A hard look to his father, "Tell me. What would surrendering to you do? Would we go back to being a loving happy family after all of this? That you think that I'll just hug and embrace you as if nothing had ever happened, that you will let go of every single thing I've said to you? That you will magically trust me, just like that?"

"I don't know Son… Maybe we never will or maybe we do. But we deserve that chance to try, your mother, Goten, and myself we can try and be a family again. Please Gohan, please." Goku desperately pleaded, extending his hand a final plea before being forced to do this. "We can have our family back, we can work on things and go back to the way things were. It won't be perfect but we can do this! Give me a chance!" His voice almost cracked, desperate for a response as he looked at his son holding out against the possibility that this final hope might be in vain. That his own child had been corrupted so.

'I wanted more than anything to have that, just to be a family again. To live like I used to…' His eyes scanned around, the city slowly starting to return to life as the occupants had been quickly cleared out as they had appeared and his father's transformation sent them scattering. 'But- I-can't-Let- HIM-! The demi staggered forwards his hands feeling like they were being set on fire. "You won't give up!" Gohan's voice spoke but another held his tongue.

"Babadi let my son go or I will truly destroy you!" Goku shouted as he saw his boy begin to radiate with power once again.

"You won't hurt your precious child! I've seen you hold back enough… No I will not let you defeat me and even if that should come to pass you will suffer for it as your son will die regardless!" The voice shouted as Gohan's teal eyes rolled back into his head and white and a sea of blue sparks flowed from out of him uncontrollably.

"No- NO-!" Goku shouted as he watched Gohan's power spike wildly and with a thunderous ripple outwards a burst of energy exploded tearing up the ground the buildings and turning them into dust save the father who surged forwards as the teen demi saiyan's body began to rupture blood from separate parts of his body and then lines of fresh blood escaped from his eyes. But as super saiyan three came closer he saw his son's head snap at him with a twisted grin and welcome the charge.

Screaming in a pained anguish Goku charged at his son with a countdown timer beginning in his head as he watched his boy's body begin to slowly self-destruct.

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