Time flowed slowly through the desolate wilderness.
I don't know how much time passed.
Majin Buu, who had been as quiet as if he were asleep, finally stirred.
His obese body began to tremble slightly, and the antennae on his head twitched restlessly.
Immediately afterwards, as if some invisible force had forcibly opened up the tiny pores on his body, they all simultaneously spewed out nearly transparent pink columns of air!
As time went on, these columns of air grew denser and denser, eventually turning into murky gray smoke that swirled around Majin Buu.
Majin Buu's expression began to contort, his features scrunched up in pain, and a suppressed whimper escaped his throat.
He seemed to be using all his strength to completely expel that thing that didn't belong to him from his body!
However, the foul gas that was expelled did not dissipate.
Instead, they seemed to possess their own life, clinging to Majin Buu, rapidly converging and swirling to form a strange gray vortex.
The cyclone not only refused to leave, but also extended countless invisible tentacles, greedily and frantically trying to extract more energy!
It's backfiring!
They are attempting to gradually devour more of Majin Buu's original power!
"Aaaaaah--!"
The intense pain jolted Fat Buu awake. He clutched his head and rolled back and forth in agony on the rough gravel, letting out heart-wrenching screams.
"Trying to turn the tables?"
Turles, who had been standing still, finally moved.
He stood up abruptly, took a step, and instantly appeared in front of Majin Buu.
Turles' eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised one hand.
A dazzling golden light erupted from his palm!
He unleashed the domineering power of the " Spirit Fission," his arm transforming into a golden afterimage as he plunged directly into the churning, turbid aura above Majin Buu!
Like the sharpest blade, it forcibly severed the intricate energy connection between the cyclone and Fat Buu!
"Hiss--!!!"
The power of the Spirit Fission instantly and completely stripped that turbid energy from Majin Buu.
The gas cloud that was forcibly pulled out twisted and expanded wildly in mid-air, emitting a series of chilling, piercing screechs.
It struggled and roared, and finally, within the ever-shrinking, distorted black mist, it gradually coalesced into a clear humanoid outline.
It was a figure that was extremely thin and tall.
His skin had a lifeless, ashen hue, and his scarlet eyes held no emotion, only the purest, most primal destructive urges and malice.
Pure Evil Buu!
As soon as it took shape, without even looking at its surroundings, its scarlet eyes instantly locked onto Fat Buu was lying weakly on the ground, panting heavily, because his power had been stripped away.
Hehehe...
Pure Evil Buu let out a piercing, eerie laugh, his voice hoarse and dry, filled with an ominous tone.
His figure transformed into a dark bolt of lightning, hurtling straight down!
The antennae on its head lashed out, and a twisted, pink beam of light, filled with evil magic, shot straight at the defenseless Fat Buu!
The distorted pink beam, imbued with eerie magic, hurtled towards the weakened, emaciated Fat Buu on the ground.
It was about to hit.
Turles ' figure appeared out of thin air, instantly blocking Fat Buu's path.
His eyes were cold.
He simply raised his hand and waved it casually.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the beam of light, imbued with evil magic, was shattered on the spot.
The countless pink specks of light dissipated in the wild winds of the wilderness.
Evil Buu's crimson eyes narrowed sharply.
But he seems determined to obtain Fat Buu's power!
Even if Turles was standing in his way.
A blurry, gray shadow flashed by as he swung his withered arm in a sweeping motion!
"You seem to have forgotten, I'm still here." Turles casually stretched out his arm.
They caught the attack of Evil Buu!
Evil Buu struggled desperately, the muscles in his arms bulging, trying to free his wrists from that terrifying restraint.
But he soon discovered to his horror that his strength was ridiculously insignificant compared to his opponent's, like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Golden flames instantly enveloped the fist, which slammed mercilessly into Evil Buu's abdomen.
Bang!!!
Turles released his grip on Buu's wrist with a fluid motion, delivering a devastating spinning kick that struck the Evil Buu squarely in the cheek.
Before Pure Evil Buu could recover from his violent retreat...
Turles clasped his hands together in front of his chest, then quickly pulled them apart to the sides.
A dazzling golden energy halo instantly formed in his palm.
He suddenly threw the halo forward.
The halo swelled in the air, emitting a buzzing sound, and landed precisely on the Pure Evil Buu, who had just poked half his head out from the rubble, before suddenly contracting!
"Sizzle--!"
The energy halo not only imprisoned Pure Evil Buu's body, but also blocked his energy flow to some extent.
It let out an extremely shrill scream, desperately urging the power within its body in an attempt to break through this restraint.
But it was to no avail.
The weak, Fat Buu in the back finally recovered.
He got up from the ground, his obese body trembling with rage.
An angry expression with downturned eyes!
He strode angrily toward the imprisoned Pure Evil Buu.
Turles slowly landed beside the two.
Looking at the two Majin Buu with completely different art styles, a curious thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
He touched his chin, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
What would happen if... the kind-hearted Buu were to reabsorb this pure evil?
Has evil returned to dominance and restored the status quo?
Or will it... be completely digested and absorbed by the now independent source of goodness, becoming a part of itself?
Turles turned his head and looked at Fat Buu, who was still sulking beside him. He pointed to the Pure Evil Buu on the ground, who was tightly bound by golden rings.
"Why don't you eat this guy?"
Fat Buu paused for a moment upon hearing this, then tilted his head.
He nodded forcefully without even thinking.
" Buu! Eat him!"
His antennae lashed out, aimed at the immobilized Evil Buu on the ground.
Imprisoned by the energy aura Pure Evil Buu had no way to dodge. He could only stare in horror with his scarlet eyes as the familiar magical beam of light completely engulfed him.
"Grumble--!!!"
A thick plume of white smoke exploded across the wilderness.
As the smoke slowly dissipated.
Only one black biscuit remained on the ground...