In this unprecedented tranquility,
His soul consciousness seemed to turn into a drop of clear water, slowly sinking downwards and integrating into the depths of the planet beneath his feet.
His thoughts were wandering, and he recalled the days when he practiced on King Kai's Planet.
When King Kai taught him Spirit Bomb, he said seriously,
Vitality is the vitality of all things in the universe. Every plant and tree has vitality, mountains and rivers have vitality, and so do the sun, moon and stars.
What the user needs to do is to feel them with their heart and then borrow power from them.
All this time, when he used this trick, he always stayed at the level of "borrowing".
He raised his hands high and loudly begged all things in the world to give him power.
It is always a low posture of asking outside.
My thoughts continue to extend towards more profound memories.
He thought of the carefree years growing up on Earth Mount Paozu.
When his grandfather Son Gohan picked him up in the mountains and forests, he was just an abandoned baby Saiyan who was stuffed into a cold space capsule and wandered on an alien planet.
But he ate the earth's grains, drank the earth's clear spring water, ran in the vibrant forest and grew up, and was basked in the warm sun and felt comfortable all over.
His bloodline does belong to the fighting nation Saiyan, but his soul has long been a complete earthling.
This deep sense of belonging does not require any bloodline certificate to define it.
In this completely empty soul state, he keenly caught a faint tremor.
In the narrow crevice very close to his body, there lay quietly a tiny grass seed that had been swept in by the strong wind at some point.
The surface of this planet has long been destroyed, the air is filled with deadly toxins, and the soil has been scorched black by high temperatures.
But this grass seed was buried deep in the heavy rock formation and had been crushed and roasted. Its hard shell was about to crack, and it was still struggling desperately.
It wants to sprout.
That kind of life impulse that is so weak that it is almost non-existent, in the ethereal world of consciousness of Goku, is as clear as thunder in the sky.
I want to live.
I want to break through this dark soil.
I want to bask in the warm sunshine again.
Goku smiled.
It is a strong resonance that comes from the depths of the soul.
His perception started from that tenacious grass seed and spread infinitely in all directions.
He heard sounds coming from more distant places.
In the underground undercurrents deep in the dark crust,
Beside the hot springs in the boiling submarine crater,
At the edge of the completely scorched wasteland layer,
Those tiny scattered colonies are still thriving and multiplying unyieldingly.
He recalled that under the ruins and rubble after the earth suffered a catastrophe, a touch of green would still stubbornly emerge the next spring.
The cries of countless lives converged into an unstoppable torrent.
This power was not something he took the initiative to search for.
Rather, everything in the universe is urgently calling to him.
Goku murmured softly from the bottom of his heart.
"I see. The true meaning of Spirit Bomb has never been to borrow power from all things. Instead, all things are asking me for help."
He should not use pure destruction to fight King of Gods's creation Laws.
We should not use borrowed external forces to compete with the enemy's endless endogenous forces.
The pride of Saiyan, the character of King of Gods, and the realm of Super Saiyan 5.
These dazzling terms are all just illusory labels affixed to the surface of life's container.
Peel off these gorgeous labels,
There is no essential difference between him, Goku, and that grass seed that longs to sprout, or the ordinary life on countless planets in the vast universe.
He doesn't need to borrow power at all, because he himself, Goku, is an indispensable part of this vast chorus of life for all things!
Deep in the hot rock formation, Goku's broken body miraculously stopped bleeding.
A soft, warm, pure shimmer that completely removes all aggression,
Slowly seeping out from every pore of his body, it was like the first ray of dawn before the long dark night.
His gaze returned to the sky above the earth's surface.
Goku Black floats high on the edge of the huge Abyss crack. The dark red air sickle in his hand rotates slowly, cutting the surrounding air.
He waited for the bottom of Abyss with an arrogant face, and the weak breath completely disappeared.
However, things went against his expectations. Not only did the aura not dissipate as he wished, but it continued to expand vaguely?
Goku Black's brows were knitted together, and he forced his mental perception downwards, trying to penetrate the thick rock formations to detect the reality.
But that weak aura seemed to be hidden inside a tough film, making it impossible for him to figure out the specific state and depth.
It was no longer the aggressive and sharp aura that Saiyan exuded during the fierce battle.
Instead, it was transformed into a mysterious substance that even he, a god, could not accurately define.
Incomparably vast.
With a warm touch.
It's like the sun hanging in the sky, but without any dazzling edge.
Goku Black's grip on the air sickle slowly and subconsciously loosened, and his proud figure suspended in mid-air involuntarily took half a step back.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized his embarrassing retreat.
Just now, he was so scared that he cowered?
Facing a mere mortal who was beaten half to death by himself and buried deep underground,
His dignified and noble King of Gods actually instinctively felt a trace of extremely unfamiliar fear and palpitations deep in his soul!
Goku Black's originally elegant face was instantly distorted.
He roared angrily, raised his hands violently,
A ball of violent dark red energy that could penetrate the entire star core quickly condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Stop pretending to be a fool here!"
"No matter what shameful tricks you are doing underground, I will just blast this dirty planet into cosmic dust!"
On the raised rock below, Krillin suddenly spoke leisurely, "I advise you not to do this."
Goku Black paused in his movement to accumulate energy, and stared fiercely at the noseless bald head below.
Krillin spread his hands casually, the expression on his face seemed helpless, but it revealed an absolute calmness in control of the overall situation.
"If you really blow up this planet, you'll be in big trouble when it comes back."
Goku Black gritted his teeth and refused to listen to any nonsense anymore. He exerted force with his arms and was about to smash the ball of destructive energy into the center of the earth.
At this critical moment, there was a sudden movement deep underground.