The Time Machine slowly descended from high above. The moment its hatch opened, a rotten, foul stench hit them head-on, making Vegeta and Kakarot immediately furrow their brows.
Goku and the others jumped onto the ground. The future world before them was utterly devastated, and rage instantly rose within them.
"That damned Goku Black has to be taken down. Otherwise, the future world is finished," Goku said.
"Hmph, you didn't need to tell me that. I, Vegeta, will definitely destroy that evil Kakarot."
"Hey, Vegeta, how can you say that?! What do you mean, evil me? That guy might just look like me, but he isn't me!"
"Hmph, you two are practically the same. The moment I see you, I think of that Goku Black. Damn it."
"Vegeta, you...?"
"Enough, Dad, Uncle Goku. Stop arguing."
Just then, a gunshot rang out with a bang. A bullet sped straight toward Goku.
Goku held out his hand and steadily caught the incoming bullet between two fingers.
"Who was that? Who dared to sneak attack me? Get out here. If you don't, I'm going to get angry!"
"Uncle Goku, don't get mad. The one who attacked you might be from the Justice Alliance forces."
"The Justice Alliance...?"
"Oh, the Justice Alliance forces are an alliance formed by the survivors on our Earth. They're specifically responsible for fighting Goku Black."
"It's fine. Leave this to me."
Trunks stepped forward and shouted, "Hey, brothers, I'm back!"
When the Justice Alliance members hiding in the shadows saw Trunks, they were overjoyed.
"Hey, look! It's Trunks. He's back!"
"Yeah! Trunks is back!"
"Let's go welcome Trunks!"
"Sure! Let's go! Hurry!"
Everyone ran up to Trunks and eagerly asked after him.
"Trunks, you're back. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm doing well now. Is everyone okay?