On the winding Snake Way, Wumu and Ganazi have been walking for more than two hours.
There was a hazy space around them, with little stars shining in the distance, as if they were eyes from another world, watching them quietly.
Ganazi's pace gradually slowed down, his brows furrowed, obviously filled with doubts and curiosity.
"Master Wumu, I didn't expect that there really is a world after death. Is it Earthling who manages this place, or is it a person from the universe?" Ganazi couldn't help but ask.
Wumu turned his head, a gentle smile appeared on his face. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through the doubts in Ganazi's heart. "The whole universe here is under the control of King Yemma. No matter how powerful he was in life, King Yemma can suppress him after death. Bad people will be Hell, and good people will be Heaven."
After Ganazi heard this, he couldn't help being startled, and a turmoil arose in his heart. "I didn't expect this world to be so magical. Then based on the behavior of my Saiyan nation, I should be Hell."
He thought to himself, and at the same time he felt a little lucky that he had not invaded any planet, and that he had also met Wumu and practiced Mind Stone with him.
Just when Ganazi was about to ask again, a vague voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"Wumu...Wumu."
The sound seemed to come from all directions, it was both ethereal and real, making people confused.
Wumu paused in his steps and frowned slightly, obviously confused by the sudden sound.
He looked around and saw that the scenery on both sides of Snake Way was still hazy, with no trace of any living things.
"In this world, I don't know many people, and no one has died. No one should call my name at Underworld, not to mention that this is the Snake Way that leads to King Kai." Wumu thought to himself, but he still looked around vigilantly, trying to find out the source of the sound.
Wumu and Ganazi looked at each other, and both of them could see a hint of uneasiness in each other's eyes. They continued to walk forward in tacit agreement, and their footsteps echoed in the empty Snake Way, seeming to echo the mysterious call.
Soon, Ganazi suddenly stopped, pointed forward and exclaimed, "Master Wumu, look ahead!"
He pointed forward, with a surprised expression on his face. On the Snake Way in front of him, there seemed to be a figure approaching slowly, disappearing in the light and shadow, mysterious and unpredictable.
Wumu stood on Snake Way, looking through the gradually dissipating light and shadow, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man with a short head. He was wearing an orange martial arts uniform, with the word "bird" written clearly in the circle on his left chest. Wearing glasses, with a faint halo surrounding his head, he looked at Wumu and Ganazi with a gentle smile.
"Wumu." The mysterious middle-aged man called softly.
Wumu looked at the person in front of him carefully, and a feeling of déjà vu came to his mind. He asked in disbelief, "Are you...Mr. Toriyama? How come you are here?"
Wumu was really shocked. I didn't expect that the creator god of this Dragon Ball world would appear here.
Is it true that the ridicule of netizens is that he will run to Snake Way even after his death? However, he had already passed away before I traveled through time, so he shouldn't still be here.
Mr. Toriyama smiled and touched the back of his head, and said naively, "Well~Wumu, don't be surprised, I didn't expect to be here, hahaha, but it is indeed a bit magical."
Wumu asked, "Then why are you waiting for me here?" There was a hint of expectation and curiosity in his tone.
Mr. Toriyama smiled and said seriously, "Actually, there is nothing special. I just want to tell you that you think too much, which is your shortcoming. Since you came to this world, I have been paying attention to you. You don't have to worry or be anxious, just treat this as a Miracles journey!"
Wumu was a little surprised after hearing this, and thought to himself, "He is indeed the God of Creation. Even in this world, he still has privileges." He pondered Mr. Toriyama's words and tried to decipher the deeper meaning.
Just when Wumu was about to ask again, Mr. Toriyama had disappeared, leaving only a voice echoing in the air. "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about the consequences, we will meet again later."
Wumu stood there and fell into silence. Ganazi next to him did not dare to disturb him.
During this time, he witnessed too many incredible things, and gradually discovered that the world was far from as simple as it seemed.
Above the highest dimension of Twelve Universes, there is a mysterious realm called Zeno's Universe. Here, time and space seem to have lost their conventional meaning.
Zeno's Palace, a huge palace made of pure white crystals, stands majestically in the void, with various planets and Nebula floating around it, shining with dazzling light.
In the main hall of the Zeno's Palace, a seemingly young Zeno sits on a high throne. He looks like an ordinary child, but his deep eyes contain the power to penetrate all things.
On both sides of Zeno, stood two tall and thin guards. Their faces were serious and their eyes were alert, as if they were ready to deal with any emergencies at any time.
In front of the throne, a huge chessboard was placed quietly. Various colorful spheres were scattered on the chessboard, representing various planets and forces in the universe.
Zeno stretched out his little hand, casually picked up a red sphere, and tossed it lightly. It collided with another blue sphere and made a crisp sound. Then the two spheres shattered at the same time and turned into bursts of colorful light.
At this moment, a Grand Minister with a blue-white complexion and silver-white hair slowly walked into the hall. A mysterious blue halo surrounded the back of his head, and his steps were steady and solemn.
When he came to Zeno, he immediately bowed respectfully and saluted, with unquestionable respect in his voice. "Master Zeno, the mark on that otherworldly person has disappeared."
After hearing this, Zeno responded in a crisp voice, with a trace of concern in his tone. "Don't worry, Grand Minister, that person has already seen him, let's not worry about it."
His fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the chessboard, as if he was thinking about some profound question.
Grand Minister nodded slightly and frowned slightly, seeming to be considering the next countermeasures. He asked in a low voice, "Since that person has seen him, do you want me to explain something about Whis?"
Zeno waved his hand and looked back at the planet on the chessboard. "Don't worry about it, just let Whis continue to observe the person from this other world. It won't be long before he officially meets with us."
There was a bit of playfulness in his voice, as if he was full of anticipation for what was about to happen.
Grand Minister responded, "Yes, Master Zeno!"
Then he turned and looked at the universe outside the hall, with a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes. He secretly sighed in his heart, "Since the Zalama incident, the universe has been peaceful for many years, and now it seems that it will start to become interesting again."