"Those are the Dragon Balls... don't let them get away!"
Mechikabura cried out in alarm.
At once, the group behind him took flight, ready to catch the Dragon Balls before they vanished.
But just as they were about to seize them, each Dragon Ball tore through space and disappeared before their eyes.
"What's going on?!"
"Hehehe!" Zalama laughed. "Don't waste your effort. You can't catch those Dragon Balls, because they aren't fully completed yet."
"They aren't fully completed? Zalama, what is the meaning of this?" Mechikabura asked, a trace of resentment in his eyes.
The Demon World had invested a great deal of effort and paid a hefty price to fulfill their bargain.
And now, the Dragon Balls made from the materials they had gathered were gone. He couldn't help wondering whether Zalama had deceived them!
"Relax."
Zalama smiled. "These are Super Dragon Balls. Naturally, creating them isn't easy, especially since my current power is less than a tenth of what it once was! The Dragon Balls I've made are still only half-finished."
"Half-finished? We went to all that trouble, and all you made was something half-finished?!"
The demon god named Gravy spoke in anger.
"Don't worry. They may be half-finished now, but they won't be for long."
"Those Dragon Balls have flown to various timelines to absorb energy. Once we find and gather them again, we'll be able to summon a new Shenron and break my seal!"
"Tch! So they're that much trouble?" The demon gods gritted their teeth.
"Enough!" Mechikabura waved his hand. "Do as Zalama says. Go to the various timelines at once and bring those Dragon Balls back to me!"
"Yes!" everyone answered with a nod. A moment later, they each tore through space-time and set off in search of the seven lost Dark Super Dragon