The Three Legendary Saiyans
Chapter 29: A Chance For Victory Part 1
Raijin felt a sudden but swift and strong kick push him backwards into the all-terrain vehicle; the soft padding of the backseats cushioning his fall, looking up to see Vegeta slamming the passenger door while Future-Trunks sat in the front passenger seat and Future-Mai sat in the driver's seat.
"Go back to West City; Bulma is waiting for you three" Vegeta spoke in a hushed tone while Goku singlehandedly fought off Black and Zamasu; opting to employ his Super Saiyan Blue and Kaioken Combo Form in order to fight off the pair.
"Wait… did you figure out a way to stop Zamasu?" Raijin spoke though pained gasps of breath; his excessive bleeding already staining the backseats.
"Yes" Vegeta whispered the confirmation before turning his back to Raijin and rushing off and back into the fight.
The vehicle screeched to life as the tires span against the rocky path and shot off back down the roads on a direct path for West City; thankfully the vehicle still had plenty of fuel and its top speed would get them back in the city's limits in under an hour, Raijin lay in the backseat with a smile that was shared between Future-Trunks and Future-Mai; Raijin remained smiling until his eyes closed and his world fell into darkness.
Goku and Vegeta both stared down at their foes; Black and Zamasu both hovering in the air with shared looks of disgust aimed at the very sight of Goku and Vegeta: both Saiyans clad in the divine light of God Ki.
"What's wrong? You look unhappy to get yet another chance to kill us" Vegeta smirked while taunting the pair; crossing his arms while the blue flames of God Ki radiated around his body.
"Vegeta's right; you do look un…" Before Goku could finish speaking; Black and Zamasu thrust out their palms and fired a volley of purple energy orbs, the orbs showered down on top of Goku and Vegeta; causing explosions anywhere they landed.
"No more playing around" Zamasu growled under his breath; having grown tired of constantly being opposed, staring down Goku while Black and Vegeta locked eyes.
Black transferred his Energy Sword back into his aura; dark pink flames burnt at the air around his body while he cracked his knuckles until a sudden fist from Vegeta sent Black flying backwards, bursting off the ground with enough force to tear the muddy grass asunder; Vegeta flew after Black to batter the imposter with a barrage of rage-fuelled punches to Black's face, chest and stomach, the flames around Vegeta's body flaring brighter and fiercer than ever while he grit his teeth during the brutal beatdown.
Vegeta's brutal attacks against Black forced the ground around Black's body to crack and form a crater that only deepened with each punch Vegeta landed against Black's body; the fierce rage burning within Vegeta's very soul brought his powers to new heights while his physical strength manifested in his punches kept Black pinned down until Black fired one of Raijin's point-blank blasts into Vegeta's armour and forcing him backwards.
"How did you become so much stronger Vegeta? You were only gone a few hours" Black enquired; smirking as he checked his body for wounds but only finding bruises and a few cracked ribs, nothing that he couldn't fight through.
Vegeta stood still; unmoving and unspeaking, opting to let the blazing blue flames of his God Ki rise even higher into the blackened skies; a slight current of electricity sparking around his entire body, Vegeta spat out a blob of spit before charging back at Black; the pair flying free from the forests as they exchanged punch, kick and energy blast. The pair of combatants hurtled through the blackened clouds until crashing back down on the outskirts of the West City Ruins; though Vegeta didn't care where they fought as long as he brought Black down to his knees in defeat so he could end the enemy once and for all.
Black's eyes grew wider as a sense of panic began to set itself into his mind, "I admit you've very impressive… but you're still no more than an appetiser" Black's words merely added fuel to Vegeta's preverbal fire; his rage only growing as he suddenly backflipped towards Black and landed a heel drop to Black's jaw.
Zamasu calmly watched as the blaze of blue and dark-pink rushed through the black clouds into the direction of the city; allowing himself to smirk a devilish smirk, a white aura engulfing him as he was about to leave.
Goku's own blue aura igniting further; reaching higher and higher than even Vegeta's or Raijin's God Ki Aura's, "Zamasu… you don't get to leave unless you can get past me!"
"You dare to order a Kai?!" Zamasu grimaced directly at Goku; his discontent for divine rank insulting him even further than Goku's continued existence, "But fight you… I will".
Goku smiled a confident smile as Zamasu crossed his hands; his signature Energy Blade igniting from both of his hands instead of only his right hand, Zamasu charged for Goku; his blades ready to slice the Saiyan into ribbons given the smallest window of opportunity, Goku kept executing perfect forearm blocks against Zamasu's blades; countering with well-placed punches against Zamasu's ribs even though he could not be dealt a crippling injury Goku would keep striking back until Zamasu eventually was weakened to the point where the plan could be executed.
Goku and Zamasu fought and blocked each other's various punches, kicks, counters and energy attacks until they too flew into a direct path towards West City.
When Raijin opened his eyes again; he found himself floating inside of one of Bulma's New Recovery Unit; a cylindrical tube with a breathing apparatus and wires attached to his wrists, his vision initially blurry but soon focussed on his wife: Bulma; smiling happily at him once he'd regained consciousness.
Raijin opened his mouth to speak but realised that he was took up to the breathing apparatus; the healing fluids inside of the tube tingled at his body while their properties halted his bleeding healed all the wounds dealt by Zamasu.
Future-Trunks and Future-Mai both came into Raijin's limited field of view; both clearly happy that they'd survived the suicide mission though Raijin still felt bad for not saving everyone, suddenly Bulma's voice came through a communication
"I'm so glad you're still alive; Future-Mai told me about how heroic you were" Bulma smiled; speaking into a microphone built into the control console.
"You feel unconscious during the trip here and we met up with Bulma so we can teach Future-Trunks and You about how we're going to defeat Zamasu" Future-Mai explained quickly; her hands pointing towards an urn that was placed on top of a workbench.
Raijin lifted an eyebrow at the urn; curious as to how such a plain clay pot was going to stop an immortal.
A loud rumble reverberated through the ground that the bunker stood on; Zamasu had crashed into the ruined tarmac that had once been roads, Zamasu lay flat on his back with an imprint on Goku's fist in both his cheeks and his chest.
"All your invincibility has done is make you careless" Goku spoke; his eyes flicking over to the still-distant bunker while standing over Zamasu's body.
Zamasu slowly began to laugh as he rose back up to his feet; brushing the dust from his robes, "I'd say its way more careless to keep attacking an Immortal such a I; but if that's not a clear case of mortal folly than I don't know what is, I'm sure your little seedling of a brain must be conjuring some little plot…".
"Oh don't worry; we have a plan" Goku smiled another confident smile as he cut Zamasu off.
"You don't ever give up… do you?" Zamasu smirked a murderous smirk; the Energy Blades on his hands growing longer and sharper.
"I hate to lose a fight" Goku spoke through his confident smile; crouching down and raising his fists to resume his fight with Zamasu.
Black and Vegeta hovered in the air atop the tallest remaining building in the city ruins; Black's Energy Sword redrawn though he looked down at the form with a look of dissatisfaction.
"Are you going to float there all day or are we going to fight!" Vegeta shouted; thrusting out his right hand and firing a golden blast from his palm; engulfing Black within his energy, the blast struck the side of another building and caused the ruin to crumble down to the ground in a massive cloud of concrete and dust, "Get up you miserable thief!".
A harsh pink flash illuminated the cracks in the pile of steel beams and concrete slabs just as Black re-emerged; his expression stern and glaring towards Vegeta with a look of sheer contempt until he grinned and spoke in a mocking voice, "I've finally figured out how you gained such a sudden and explosive boost in your power… its anger and rage isn't it?".
"So what if it is?" Vegeta scoffed; narrowing his eyes in wait for Black's next move.
"Watching us fight and hurt your son and friends made you angry; and you turned those raw fleeting emotions into power… what a primitive concept and yet its so wonderous that that's how Saiyans power works! Its no small wonder that it took a being such as me to realise it… but now that I do I shall use my own anger".
Black's dark flames ignited around his body while his Energy Sword was still active; the flames growing darker and harsher as they burnt at the air, the smell of burning filling the air around his body; Black's left hand raising to the tip of the Energy Sword; and with a grin Black plunged the sword into his own hand, the Sword vanishing into his own body before returning in a much more slender and refined form: a long polearm with a curved sickle-like blade Black stood in the air wielding his new Energy Scythe.
Vegeta could only look in shock as Black's power and shot up by a monumental degree; and his sword had become even more dangerous than before.
Black glanced down at his new weapon; stopping to admire the burning rage that lay within the energy itself, "This is the instrument of my anger, anger towards the mortals who defile the Universe, anger towards the gods who tolerated such behaviour and lastly… the white-hot rage I feel towards myself for losing so many of these battles!".
Vegeta remained silent; a single bead of sweat dripped down his forehead after sensing the maliciously angry energy within that scythe, Black span around on his axis forcing the scythe to slash through the air; generating a projectile blade that curved through the air; Vegeta opted to fly under the blade at high speed to avoid it.
"Ha; if you think that scares me then…" Vegeta began to reprimand Black before halting his speech; spotting the projectile blade had slashed through reality itself, a large fissure is space opened that radiated the same ominous energy that Black's scythe did.
Goku and Zamasu both halted their battle as they too sensed the fissure in space; Zamasu gasping in stunned amazement while Goku stared into the rift with a look of horror.
Raijin remained floating into the Recovery Unit; his eyes widening when he too sensed the ominous energy, Future-Trunks arguing with Future-Mai and Bulma just outside of his limited view; though he figured this had to either be Black or Zamasu who caused this ominously horrific energy to appear.
Bulma soon returned to the Unit; a saddened look in her expression until she spotted Raijin's right hand pressed up against the glass tube, his wedding ring still on his ring finger and though she couldn't see his smile through the breathing apparatus; she knew Raijin was smiling to her.
"Only a few more minutes; then you'll be ready" Bulma noted; glancing down at both the control panel and her cell phone with a look of contemplation.
Raijin waved his left hand to catch Bulma's attention; succeeding in catching her attention before pointing to the urn with a look of curiosity.
"Oh; you want to know what this is for?" Bulma smiled warmly; realising she'd not told Raijin the plan nor shown him the tutorial video she'd made for him and Future-Trunks, turning back to the control console and hooking her phone into a port to stream the video into the Recovery Unit for Raijin to watch.
Raijin's eyes noticeable widened at the video was blown up into a holographic display; a video of Piccolo and Krillin explaining a technique called The Evil Containment Wave, the video depicted Piccolo using the technique to seal Krillin inside of a small coffee pot; the blaze of an intense green light almost blinded Raijin and caused black spots in his vision when he watched it behind the breathing apparatus; Raijin discovered a newfound confidence in their failing struggle.
Vegeta hung in the air; staring at the rift while Black stared into the rift so deeply he started speaking to himself, "Have I torn open a portal to another Universe? Or is this a physical manifestation of the anger stewing within my divine consciousness?".
Zamasu held his arms aloft; his hands reaching out as if to grasp the tear in reality, "Its just as I've foreseen; these paltry battles against the Saiyans has carried our powers to new and greater heights! I'm sure even you can appreciate…" Zamasu was cut off from speaking by a sudden punch to the face that sent him crashing backwards into a pile of rubble and steel pipes.
"You talk too much!" Goku shouted so loud that even Black and Vegeta heard him; his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his skin.
Zamasu rose back out from the debris; a smirk on his face even though a steel pipe protruded from his gut, Zamasu remained smirking while he tore the pipe from his gut as if it was no more than an insect bite.
Black dropped down out of the skies with Vegeta following after him; Black and Zamasu standing together while Goku and Vegeta stood united against them, lightning crackled across the blackened skies while an ominous pink mist seeped through the fissure Black had created.
Raijin watched Piccolo's video on the technique a third time before a loud beep sounded inside of the Recovery Unit and the fluid began to recede indicating that his healing was done, as soon as the fluids finished leaking the tube itself opened on its own and allowed Raijin to step outside of the tube; his jeans and vest were soaked and dirty.
"How long was I in there for?" Raijin asked with deep breaths; taking note that all of his wounds were closed and not even a scar was left behind.
"Around ten minutes; it doesn't take long to heal minor injuries and halt profuse bleeding" Bulma smiled warmly; rushing over and immediately hugging her husband, ignoring the fact he was dripping wet and his clothes were dirty with mud and blood; her warm and loving smile was all Raijin needed to feel at ease while inside the bunker.
"Good to see you made it; you had us worried when you passed out" Future-Trunks spoke; standing in his green combat pants and his blue coat with a red scarf, his sword still slung over his shoulder and Future-Mai standing by his side with her shotgun in hand.
Raijin gave a curt nod of his head; noticing the clay urn was still standing on the table alongside a fresh set of his White Namekian Gi, grinning and changing into the dry, clean clothes immediately before picking up the urn in one hand; only then noticing that a written seal charm had been stuck to the urn's lid.
"I made sure the container was complete; we all know Goku would mess it up" Bulma spoke calmly, though Raijin nodded in agreement that Goku would indeed have made a costly mistake with the urn.
"We decided that you should perform The Evil Containment Wave; Future-Trunks will back you up as he too has learnt the skill" Bulma spoke slowly; resting her hands against the urn, "This is the only way to stop an immortal".
Raijin nodded calmly; the answer to defeating Zamasu sat in his and Bulma's hands, "Ok; Future-Trunks will stay with me; while Future-Mai will guard Bulma and gun down anything that threatens them… bullets might still work against Black".
Future-Mai gave a small smile; pumping the shotgun's grip, the shotgun made a satisfying click as the next shell of loaded into the barrel; Future-Trunks remained stood by her side; with his sword drawn in hand.
A sudden rumble of lightning raked the skies over the bunker; creating a powerful boom of thunder directly overhead, Raijin sensed the energies of Goku and Vegeta in the lightning; the storm clearly generated by their intense God Ki along with the strangely evil energy that was spreading across the very atmosphere.
"We leave; now!" Raijin spoke in a commanding voice; Bulma, Future-Trunks and Future-Mai following him out of the bunker and out into the city ruins.
The ominous mist seeping from the fissure cloaked and formed a fog around Goku and Vegeta; multiple forms of Goku Black; all in the Super Saiyan Rose Form but not bearing the blazing dark-pink aura nor Black's Energy Scythe.
Goku and Vegeta both floated back-to-back with their fists raised and their teeth gritted; facing with an ever-increasing number of copies while the real Black and Zamasu hovered just outside of their reach, both snickering at the Saiyan's plight while a trail of pink vapour curled and coiled into the form of another Copy Black in front of their eyes.
"What's the matter Mortals? I thought Saiyans love fighting the strongest!" Black goaded; watching as Goku and Vegeta engaged in combat with the Copy Black's, The Copies attacking with simple punches, chops or flying kicks; Goku and Vegeta found it easy to avoid their individual attacks but the group all coming at once made countering difficult, Goku and Vegeta both landed a hard punch in the stomach of a Copy each only to witness the Copy vanish into the same pink vapour that they'd materialised from.
Zamasu floated besides the real Black; his arms crossed and an entertained smirk on his green face, his smirk fading as he turned and glared out at the edge of the city, "Deal with these two; there is still a couple more pests to deal with".
"Right" Black nodded in agreement; his devilish smirk clearly showing how much he enjoyed watching Goku and Vegeta tire themselves out by fighting mere copies.
Goku and Vegeta looked to each other out the corners of their eyes; both sharing the same thought as to who Zamasu was going after.
Future-Mai and Bulma collapsed the bunker down into its Capsule; the New Recovery Unit, Time Machine and everything else inside all stored in a single Capsule; Raijin and Future-Trunks stood watching the skies and listening to the crackling lightning for when Zamasu arrived.
Future-Trunks held the urn and the lid with the seal in each hand; ready for when Zamasu arrived while Raijin stood in wait, Raijin had to brush his unruly black hair out from his eyes; his tail flicking around erratically in display of the anxiety he felt towards this technique.
"What do we do if The Evil Containment Wave doesn't work?" Raijin asked as he sensed Bulma and Future-Mai walk up behind him; his fingers nervously looping around each other.
Bulma had no words for Raijin regarding the possible failure or if they had to flee the Timeline forever; a passing glance to Future-Trunks and Future-Mai forced her to feel a pang of guilt for even considering abandoning their home to the likes of Zamasu.
Before anyone could speak again; a shower of purple energy blasts bombarded the area, Raijin rushed to Bulma and Future-Mai and covered them with his body; flinching as a blast struck him in his back but managing a smile for Bulma, Future-Trunks jumped off the ground and into the air; holding the urn tightly against his chest so not to let it get broken during the unexpected attack.
Bulma glanced under Raijin's arm as Zamasu descended down from on high; his steely grey eyes leering down at Raijin though Bulma whispered something to Raijin's ear before walking out and crossing the cracked roads over to Zamasu.
Zamasu stared down at Bulma with a morbid curiosity as Bulma cozied up next to him; pressing her sizeable bust up against Zamasu's broad chest, "Ooh I understand you have plans to makeover the whole multiverse… such a visionary, do you think if I were to become your wife I could become an immortal goddess and rule by your side for all eternity, I think I'm falling in love with the ultimate divine bad boy" Bulma squealed, flirted and blushed through every word; opening her eyes to wink seductively at Zamasu only to be met with a disgusted, murderous glare from Zamasu's steel-like eyes.
Raijin watched with a faint hope that Bulma would have been able to distract Zamasu long enough to prepare the sealing technique and had the urn perfectly in place, but it was now or never! "Hey! Zamasu!"
Zamasu batting Bulma away with a wave of his arm; his energy blasting Bulma into the skies only for her to be caught by Future-Trunks in mid-air, "Now what?!".
"Evil Containment!" Raijin roared; thrusting both hands out into the air just as a turbulent tornado of air circled around a confused Zamasu, the air current quickly changing to a radiant green vortex that spanned Zamasu's entire body; sucking the immortal Kai into the current, Raijin smiled a wicked smile as he watched Zamasu's horrified expression span around the vortex of luminous green wind.
"Future-Mai! You got that lid ready?!" Raijin shouted; beginning to angle his arms towards the urn.
"Yes' I'm ready!" Future-Mai spoke with a wide smile; her eyes transfixed on the horrified Zamasu.
"What? What is this?" Zamasu screamed at the top of his lungs; unable to so much as move a single muscle while inside of the powerful air currents.
"This is the power of Mortals!" Future-Trunks yelled; a broad grin spreading across his face as he watched Zamasu scream within the wild torrents of wind.
Raijin's arms felt like they were suddenly as heavy as titanium; pulling back against the powerful air currents but the air flowed wherever his hands went, clenching his hands into fists and thrust both hands down towards the urn just as the vortex moved; pulling a screaming Zamasu down into the urn.
Future-Mai rushed over; sliding the lid down on top of the urn and locking it in place before Zamasu could escape.
Future-Trunks and Bulma floated down to the ground completely speechless; having watched the entire sealing from the air but unable to believe that they'd really succeeded until Raijin let out a triumphant yell.
Black's malicious expression turned to one of shock; turning and staring out into the distance with a look of disbelief, the Copies all vanishing at once leaving Goku and Vegeta panting for breath after fighting an endless army of Copy Black's.
"What happened?" Vegeta posed his question; panting for breath after fighting so many Copies.
"I'm guessing the plan worked" Goku smirked; looking to Black with a new confidence.
Black turned back to Goku and Vegeta; a furious look in his eyes while his scythe radiated with an even harsher radiance, "What have you mortals done?!".
Goku was unable to hide his smirk when he and Black locked eyes, "We sealed Zamasu away forever! You are all that's left before peace can return to this Timeline!".
"Once you are dead and buried of course" Vegeta smirked; giving a brief nod to Goku before two pillars of blue flames erupted off their bodies and reached as high as the black clouds.
Raijin took the urn from the ground and handed it to Future-Mai; the woman nervously taking it into her arms, "We need to make sure this urn is never opened; it needs to be hidden"
"The Capsule Corp Underground Safe should hold it; nobody ever goes into that safe" Future-Trunks spoke up; simultaneously volunteering to lock it up.
"Oh… Future-Me had one of those too" Bulma remarked; a twinkle in her eye for her Future-Self's alikeness to the current her.
"Ok; you take it and lock it up we just need to defeat Black now and with all of us… that will still be a challenge" Raijin spoke; taking in some deep breaths before lifting up into the air.
Future-Trunks didn't need to be told twice as blue and golden flames engulfed his body as he quickly shot off in the direction of Capsule Corp Ruins with the urn containing Zamasu in his hands.
Raijin remained protectively floating in the air just over Bulma and Future-Mai; the twin flashes of blue flames and dark-pink blazing across the skies while the fissure in space gradually closed up though the pink vapour hung in the black clouds like an ominous mist.
A thunderous purple beam attack ripped through what little remained of the cityscape as well as the black clouds; the beam being unmistakably Vegeta's Galick Gun, Black crawled out from a crumbling office with a furious expression; he'd gained so much strength and power by his continued battles and the power of anger but it still wasn't enough to finally put these Saiyans in their graves, Black gripped at his scythe; a weapon that had failed to so much as grave his foes until spotting something.
Black saw the blue and gold blaze of Future-Trunks pass him by; something cradled in his arms by how he was flying, a sly grin cracking across his face while Goku and Vegeta both charged their strongest beams, a Kamehameha and a Big Bang Attack.
Black calmly waited; feigning to be bowing his head in defeat in the face of the final attack, Goku and Vegeta both roaring their beams names at once when firing; the two distinct beams converging into a single blazing orb of energy that dropped down on top of a smiling Black, Black vanished on the spot as the orb obliterated what had once been the entire shopping district of West City; the department stores, bakeries, newsagents and café's all vanishing in an instant in the ensuing explosion.
Future-Trunks came to a halt in the air over the ruins of Capsule Corp; stopping to remember the last time he was here… choosing to land in the exact spot where Black had stood when murdering his mother: Future-Bulma, the urn in his arms felt heavy when thoughts and memories of his mother flashed in his mind; but his fingers gripped it tightly as Future-Trunks felt he needed to push away his feelings for now and finish what he'd started.
"You! What is that you are hiding!" roared a sinister voice; a blaze of dark-pink filling Future-Trunks' eyes and blinding him for a brief moment but felt the urn leave his hands in the blinding moment.
"No!" Future-Trunks yelled; his vision recovering quickly only to witness Black examine the urn before dropped the urn to the floor and stamping his boot down on the urn and smashing it into pieces.
Black grinned as the swirling green winds returned only to reveal a very angry Zamasu; Zamasu gritting his teeth and bearing popping veins in sheer anger towards the mortals.
Goku and Vegeta suddenly materialised alongside Future-Trunks after using Instant Transmission to travel to his location quickly, Raijin dropping out of the skies in his Super Saiyan 4 Full Power Form while Future-Mai and Bulma arrived in the all-terrain vehicle.
"You… Mortal scum… you dared to seal me away? I The Great and Immortal Zamasu!" Zamasu screeched; his anger overflowing and bursting out in a viciously fierce white aura.
Another flash of white light erupted out from behind the backs of Raijin, Goku, Vegeta, Future-Trunks, Future-Mai and Bulma, the group turning to be met with two figures dressed in the same fine robes as Zamasu wore.
"Shin? Gowasu?" Raijin spluttered; having been ready for a battle when the Kai's chose now of all times to appear.
"Gowasu… so you still live in their Time" Zamasu grinned widely; his eyes failing to hide his desire to kill Gowasu for a second time.
Black glared down at Gowasu and Shin; Supreme Kai's from two Universes working together was an unthinkable concept and yet they had worked together to come to this Timeline, Black nor Zamasu didn't know to be either impressed or honoured.
"But how did you get here?" Goku enquired; a clear curiosity in this exact moment.
"Like my foolish apprentice… we used a Time Ring; one that the one named Black would have undoubtably used after killing me" Gowasu spoke'; raising his right hand and showing the ornate Green Time Ring that adorned his yellow-skinned right index finger.
"The time for this farce and these games and half-measures has come to an end" Zamasu bellowed down to the group while grinning; his steely grey eyes lighting up with a new desire.
Raijin alongside Goku, Vegeta and Future-Trunks all crouched low; Raijin, Goku and Vegeta raising their fists for the next fight while Future-Trunks drew his sword; looking into his blade's reflection before channelling his own energies into the sword, the sword igniting with the same gold and blue flames that enveloped his body.
"Very well; these insolent mortals have continued to defy and profane us" Black grinned; the earring on his left ear shining with a radiant green light.
"It is time to show you mortals the true form of divine perfection!" Zamasu grinned; his anger only slightly lessening as his earring that hung from his own left ear shone with the same radiant green light.
"Oh crap… are those?" Raijin realised what the earrings were after having ignored them for so long.
"Yes… but you are too late" Black grinned with an even wider malicious smile than before; taking his Potara Earring from his left ear and attaching it to his right ear.
"No! he wouldn't dare?" Gowasu gasped; shocked at the actions taking place before his eyes.
Black's and Zamasu's Potara were already being worn on opposing ears; the green pulse emitted radiated across the skies and warped the clouds until an unseen forced thrust the two beings together, the moment their bodies met resulted in a blinding flash that forced everyone including Shin and Gowasu to cover their eyes until a single voice rang out across the entire world.
"My form is justice and my form is the world, Worship me and give praise unto me, Me the beautiful and sublime, Me: the almighty… the invincible and the divine, All Hail Fused-Zamasu!".