[Dragon Ball Fanfiction] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Smart Protagonist] [Righting Past Wrongs] [Invincible]
When Cell, the final enemy of the future world, is annihilated by my own hand, I realize that my mentor Son Gohan can never be brought back to life, and Earth's Dragon Balls are gone. What meaning does this victory have? 😭
I have no System. My golden finger is the deep-space ark built by my mother, Bulma, and a 300-times gravity chamber! When a so-called god blocks my way and condemns me for overstepping, I break his divine wrist in return, use his divine power to heal myself, and use his celestial star map to find my way! With the Z Sword in my hand, I am the law! 🔥
"Kneel, mortal!" Kibito, the arrogant divine attendant, passes judgment on me. I smash his jaw with the hilt of my sword and force the Supreme Kai to sign a blood pact to guide me. I tell him, "My sword knows only how to kill, not how to show reverence. Your life is in my hands now!" 💀
[! The entire universe is shaken: to bring one person back to life, that lone Saiyan has fought his way from the Sacred World of the Kai all the way into the depths of the Demon Realm!]
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