The planet where Gabu lived.
Roland faced the snow-covered mountains in the distance, holding a small Dragon Ball the size of a fist. The Dragon Ball was not large, and inside it was a black star. Under the refraction of the light, it looked as dark as a black hole, dim and lightless.
"Gabu, this Dragon Ball of yours won't summon some ominous divine dragon, will it?" Roland looked at the thing in his hand that strongly resembled the Black Star Dragon Balls. After granting a wish, this thing actually did not need to go dormant.
Gabu laughed. "How could it? I created it myself. It's the most orthodox kind of Dragon Ball there is. How could it possibly summon something ominous?"
"Black Dragon Balls are pretty rare!"
The world of Dragon Ball GT also had black Dragon Balls. They were failed products created by Katatz's son before he split into Piccolo and Kami. Because he had not mastered the techniques for making Dragon Balls, the Dragon Balls he created were extremely abnormal.
Although they were more powerful than normal Dragon Balls, the way they fulfilled wishes was terribly twisted. They had to overdraw the life potential of the planet that made the wish. If the seven Dragon Balls scattered across the galaxy could not be gathered back within a year, the wishing planet would completely disintegrate.
Roland believed that with Gabu's Dragon God realm, it was impossible for her to create a failed product, but the Dragon Ball before him really made him think of the Black Star Dragon Balls.
Gabu chuckled and said, "That's what you don't know. With Dragon Balls made by the Dragon Clan, aside from the style being fixed, the color and size are both related to the creator's ability. I'm a black dragon, so