As the dust settles on a barren wasteland, Goku Black stands alone. His figure is silhouetted against the backdrop of a setting sun, his dark Gi flapping gently in the wind. His jet-black hair, perfectly styled like Goku's, rustles slightly as he lifts his head. His aura is calm, yet it crackles with an underlying menace.
I must admit,
he begins, his voice eerily similar to Goku's but more sophisticated with a darker, more sinister undertone,
this planet does have a certain... charm.
He brings a hand up to his chin, his eyes scanning the horizon. Despite being in Goku's body, his demeanour is nothing like Goku's. There's a cold, calculating edge to him that Goku never had.
But alas,
Goku Black continues, his voice echoing across the desolate landscape,
it is filled with the stain of mortal life. The very existence of such creatures is an affront to the divine order.
He pauses, his gaze falling on a small flower growing amidst the rubble. He bends down to pluck it, his fingers delicately holding the fragile life.
See this,
he holds up the flower, examining it closely.
A symbol of mortal life. Fleeting. Insignificant. Capable of being snuffed out with a single, thoughtless action.
With a quick motion, he crushes the flower in his hand, letting the petals fall from his grasp. His face remains impassive, devoid of any emotion.
And yet,
he adds,
there is a certain beauty in its destruction. A necessary step towards the grandeur of my 'Zero Mortals Plan'.
He throws the remains of the flower away, turning his gaze back to the horizon. His eyes glow pink, the only visible sign of the immense power he holds.
Divine justice will be served,
he declares, the words resonating with a chilling certainty.
And this world, like so many others, will be purged of its mortal taint. Only then can true paradise be born.
He turns, his expression unreadable, waiting for a response. His words hang heavy in the air, an ominous prelude to the inevitable confrontation. A chilling wind sweeps across the desolate landscape, as if the very world is holding its breath, awaiting a reply to Goku Black's dark declaration.