Ultimate Evil Janemba

"Gaaah!!!"

!!

Janemba, who had been silently watching from the sidelines, suddenly let out a roar. Son Goku turned around in surprise. Janemba howled in pain as streams of black energy surged toward him from Hell.

"What's going on?!" Son Goku stared at Janemba in horror. The black energy poured into his body like a spring, and his already violent power began to swell.

Son Goku studied the black energy closely. Many of the ki signatures were extremely familiar.

"Raditz, Ginyu, Turles, Lord Slug..."

He saw the forms of many familiar figures taking shape in the black mist and murmured their names in surprise.

"Frieza."

"King Cold."

"Cell."

"Razek."

"And Broly... What's going on?" Son Goku returned to his normal state, his expression grim. He could feel that Janemba had absorbed their power. His ki had far surpassed that of Majin Buu after absorbing Vegeta.

"This is bad. If he escapes to Earth, will Goten be able to handle him?" Son Goku's expression darkened further as a thought struck him. He knew Son Goten's power was astonishing, but he had no way to judge exactly how strong he was or what kind of power he could bring out.

No, I have to stop him, Son Goku resolved.

After devouring the power of all those powerful warriors from the past, Janemba had become stronger than ever. His vivid purple armor and red skin had both darkened, turning his armor deep purple and his skin dark red, giving him an even more sinister appearance. His yellowish eyes were replaced by a solid crimson, and he had grown a little larger.

"Fwoom."

Son Goku transformed into a Super Saiyan 3 in an instant, watching Janemba warily.

"Hah!"

With a shout, Son Goku shot toward Janemba. Janemba grinned and casually reached out, catching the fist flying at him.

"Wham!"

Janemba suddenly punched. A sharp blast of air rang out, and Son Goku went flying with his head thrown to the side.

"Boom!"

The force of Janemba's punch left Son Goku helpless to defend himself. He flew backward and crashed into the mountain of needles.

"Hee-hee."

Janemba chuckled, picked up a small bottle from the ground, and crushed it in his hand. It transformed into a long red sword. He swung it down at the mountain, sending out a blade of energy that cleaved through it and carved a massive fissure down its length.

"Pfft!"

Inside the mountain, Son Goku didn't react in time. The sword slashed open his arm. Fortunately, he was already dead; an ordinary person's arm would have been severed by a blow like that, but Son Goku's was merely wounded, blood spurting from it.

"This is bad!"

Seeing Janemba swing his red sword again and send more waves of energy blades at him, Son Goku knew he was in trouble. He hurriedly dodged the attacks.

Earth.

"Wham!"

Son Goten ruthlessly punched Kid Buu in the face, deforming it, then followed up with a kick that twisted his body out of shape. In short, Kid Buu was getting pummeled into the ground.

"Haa-oooh!"

After recovering, Kid Buu let out a strange cry, smoke puffing from the top of his head. He charged at Son Goten in a rage, determined to reclaim his dignity as Majin Buu. It didn't do him a bit of good.

"Boom!"

Son Goten casually punched Kid Buu away. He was getting a little bored himself. The guy was like a stubborn mule, determined to get himself killed.

"Since I'm already bored of playing with you, it's time for you to go report to King Yemma." A cold glint flashed in Son Goten's eyes as he fixed Kid Buu with a murderous stare. Kid Buu couldn't help swallowing nervously. Crap, he was toast.

Kid Buu's heart pounded with anxiety. What was he supposed to do? Anyone there? This was urgent! He really was going to die this time. Somebody save him! This mean guy was going to beat him to death!!!

Son Goten cupped his hands together at his waist. A brilliant blue energy sphere gathered between them.

"Kame—"

"Hame—"

"Crack."

The brilliant blue sphere in Son Goten's hands bathed the surrounding world in blue, but no one noticed the crack that had appeared in the sky.

"Ha—"

"Crack, crack."

The crack spread in every direction, growing larger and larger.

"Me—"

Son Goten's drawn-out cry of "ha" echoed through the sky, pushing Kid Buu's tension to its limit. Once he shouted the final syllable, Kid Buu was definitely toast.

"Crack, crack, crack."

The cracks spread farther and farther, nearly covering half the sky.

"Ha!"

It was over. Kid Buu closed his eyes in despair. He was about to say goodbye to this beautiful world. Oh no!

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly exploded. Son Goten's hands stilled, and he drew back the Kamehameha.

Crap, who's interrupting me while I'm showing off? Come out here! I promise I won't beat you to death!