Convergence
"Tri-Beam!"
At this moment, Platinum Cell exerted all his strength, his palms forming a trumpet shape, and instantly appeared above Son Gohan's head, letting out a startled shout. The enormous impact briefly suppressed Son Gohan.
"Laira, Frieza! Let's hold Son Gohan, drink up..."
Platinum Cell, seeing Son Gohan rise from the ground, unleashed another Tri-Beam to suppress him.
Laira and Frieza gathered their power and unleashed their most powerful energy blasts at Son Gohan.
"Good..."
Laira, seeing Seraph Gabriel fighting Gogeta, Instant Transmission to Frieza's side.
Even though Son Goku and Vegeta fused into Gogeta Seraph Gabriel the Metamoran Fusion Dance, they were only evenly matched with Seraph Gabriel, and that was only when Seraph Gabriel fighting on instinct.
Inside the space, Son Wuling, the Grand Minister, and others arrived and met up with Bulma and Tights. After briefly understanding what had happened, Son Wuling and the Grand Minister rushed into the Tartarus Realm, while Zamasu and Satan, carrying Zalama, stayed outside with Bulma and Tights.
Just as Son Wuling and the Grand Minister stormed into Tartarus Hell, Platinum Cell), Black-Gold Frieza), Laira were knocked away by Son Gohan, temporarily losing their mobility and nearly dying.
Gogeta could barely hold his own against the Seraph Gabriel, who was only driven by instinct. Then, Seraph Gabriel formed a ring of fire with both palms, which briefly restrained Gogeta as if severing him. Son Gohan then seized the opportunity to attack, delivering a heavy punch to Gogeta's back.
"Wow!"
Gogeta let out a painful howl as his body flew backward, unable to maintain his Gogeta any longer. He transformed back into Son Goku and Vegeta, landing alongside Platinum Cell, Frieza, and Laira.
Buzz!
Son Gohan placed his hands, shaped like flower calyxes, on his waist, gathering Kamehameha. He looked down at Platinum Cell, Son Goku, and the others with a blank expression.
The Seraph Gabriel, standing shoulder to shoulder with them, also embodies the Flame of Judgment. Its scorching heat could burn Moro alive. It gathers within Son Gohan's Kamehameha and attacks the group.
"Damn it, Gohan! Heh heh... I never thought I'd die!"
Son Goku let out a forced laugh. He had reached his limit and couldn't even Instant Transmission anymore; just being able to stand up was a struggle.
"Damn it, that damned monkey! I finally came back to life, and now I'm dying like this? I'm so unwilling to accept this!"
The black and gold form beside Frieza had receded, returning to its normal appearance, and its five fingers involuntarily gripped a handful of dark soil.
Buzz!
Kamehameha, imbued with the flames of Flame of Judgment, hurtled towards the group. Just as they were about to die, a silver energy phantom appeared, and the Kamehameha of Flame of Judgment, was controlled by a hand, freezing in mid-air.
A silvery energy phantom appeared. After entering Tartarus Hell, Son Wuling Spatial Transfer there, and the destructive attack that had been used by Son Goku and his companions slowly dissipated and vanished.
The Grand Minister used Spatial Transfer to appear behind the energy phantom of Son Gohan Seraph Gabriel. Two beams of energy struck, instantly fixing the two in place.
"Son Wuling, it's you!"
Platinum Cell's exclamation made everyone open their eyes immediately.
"Great! Wuling, what are you doing here!"
Son Goku tried to stand up with great joy, but he was completely exhausted and in pain, leaving him helpless.
Son Wuling pointed his palm at everyone, including Laira, Platinum Cell, and Frieza, restoring them all to health. Because times had changed, even though they were enemies before, they were now on the same side. Of course, most importantly, they were confident in their own strength.
Son Goku, Son Gohan, Platinum Cell, and others helpless, Seraph Gabriel couldn't even last a single round against Son Wuling and the Grand Minister. This is an absolute difference in their levels.
"After the Grand Minister and I arrived in Tartarus Hell, we immediately Spatial Transfer here."
Son Wuling looked around at the others but didn't see Moro. He asked in confusion, "Where's Moro? I remember he should have been released too. Why is he gone?"
After saying that, Son Wuling took a special look at Platinum Cell. The intense soul power, combined with his own power, had actually reached the level of Angel. Frieza's power boost was not as exaggerated as Platinum Cell's, and it was already about the same as Son Goku's current power.
"How did you cultivate? Even with the Time Corridor, it would only take you about twenty years at most to emerge?"
Son Wuling asked Platinum Cell, "This is incredible! More importantly, Platinum Cell, like Frieza, hasn't become a god yet. If he really becomes a god, his strength will probably increase by a lot."
That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
After hearing Platinum Cell's explanation, Son Wuling was stunned. While Sandman was imprisoned in the nineteenth level of Hell, he had been training his soul. Although he had no physical body, his soul was his essence.
"Holy crap, is that Seraph Gabriel?"
After Son Wuling came to his senses, he saw the energy clone of the Seraph Gabriel and was so surprised that he immediately cursed.
Son Gohan and Seraph Gabriel were deliberately placed in Tartarus Hell by Kronos. If it weren't for Zamasu, they wouldn't have been able to get out; they would probably have been completely wiped out.
Of course, what surprised him so much that he swore was that Seraph Gabriel looked so much like Kusu. The only difference was that he had two braids tied at the back of his head, and he looked even more youthful and immature than Kusu.
Son Wuling had imagined many different images of the Seraph Gabriel, such as a tall and mature woman like Vados, or a hot and alluring woman like Marcarita. However, reality was so absurd and ridiculous that he was wrong about everything.
"What a beast!"
Son Wuling couldn't help but think to himself, looking at the Grand Minister with a strange gaze. It was hard to believe that this person was actually the same age as Lucifer, the Grand Minister, Kronos.
"Hey, Son Wuling, what's with that look? What did I do?"
The Grand Minister also noticed Son Wuling's appearance and quickly asked what was wrong. Son Wuling looked at him as if he were an unrecyclable piece of trash.
"Nothing? I just feel that this world is full of surprises. Kusu and Gabriel look so alike, like they were made from the same mold."
Son Wuling quickly shook his head, and looking at the Grand Minister was currently breaking the formation and preparing to rescue the Son Gohan Seraph Gabriel, he explained.
(Sorry, I got back too late. I went out to buy some supplies. I apologize, the story is almost over. Thank you all for your continued support. Please be careful when you're out and about.)