Three Hundred and Eighty-Ninth Chapter. Dark Dragon Balls! Zamasu really is a persistent ghost!

Goku slowly opened his eyes, only to realize that he was lying on the ground. He suddenly sprang to his feet, but then lowered his guard.

"Right! Where am I? Where did everyone else go?"

Goku was a little puzzled. He had remembered what had happened—they had been fighting Fuyu before, and then some kind of suction force seemed to pull him here. After that, he had no idea what happened.

"Vegeta! Trunks!!"

Goku searched around, but he did not see Vegeta or the others anywhere.

In the Supreme Kai of Time Realm, Future Trunks said excitedly, "Great! The attack broke through this universe's defensive mechanisms. We can now use the power of space-time to enter it!"

It had been even easier than expected. They had effortlessly extended their power into this universe, though that was likely because the universe itself was relatively weak.

Compared to a normal universe, this one lacked far too much power. Many of its rules were incomplete.

"I can sense Goku's presence!" Cain suddenly said.

"Hurry and establish contact!" Future Trunks said urgently, overjoyed.

A square screen appeared before them. On it, they saw Goku in a city—one that Future Trunks knew well, and one Goku knew well too. It was West City of Universe 7.

"Uncle Goku!"

The sudden voice startled Goku, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky.

"Trunks!" Goku quickly called out.

"Uncle Goku, listen to me. This universe is a replica universe, and its rules are incomplete..."

BOOM!!! BOOM!!!

Before Future Trunks could finish speaking, two attacks shot straight at Goku, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

"Goku! We meet again! I came here specifically to find you!"

Frieza and Cooler appeared in the sky. Frieza watched Goku with a broad smile on his face!