In a desolate, unknown, dark star field, coldness and nothingness are the eternal themes.
A massive and rugged asteroid belt, like a scar across the universe, floats silently.
On one of the massive, protruding rock formations, Slug's tall and imposing figure stood, arms crossed, his gaze coldly sweeping down upon the scene below.
He was surrounded by a dense crowd of undead warriors with halos above their heads and ferocious faces.
These are all villains who, taking advantage of the imbalance of Yin and Yang, managed to escape from Hell to the human world.
In their lifetimes, they were all figures who had stirred up bloodshed and chaos in the universe, yet now they gathered here like stray dogs, their eyes filled with confusion and fear.
Slug's cold gaze swept over the familiar and unfamiliar faces below, his deep and oppressive voice echoing in the darkness.
"You all probably already know."
"In the universe, there is an organization called Frieza Force, which is carrying out a great purge against us!"
"They're like cleaning up cosmic garbage, sending us, who have finally regained our freedom, back to Hell one by one!"
Upon hearing this, an uncontrollable commotion erupted from the dark mass of undead warriors below.
"That's right... Frieza Force... those guys are absolutely insane!"
"I witnessed firsthand how our planetary allies were wiped out by their android army in just a few minutes!"
"They're too strong... those guys! We're no match for them!"
Among the crowd, a considerable number of the undead were those who had managed to escape the siege of Frieza Force.
Even now, recalling that terrifying and despairing oppressive force, a deep and indelible fear still lingers in their eyes.
"Ridiculous!"
Seeing that things were starting to look up, Slug curled his lips into a cruel smile. He suddenly opened his arms, his voice rising abruptly as he continued to incite the deepest fears within all the dead.
"Who do they think they are? Guardians of cosmic order?"
"We finally escaped that dark and dreary place, only to wander through this dazzling world and then slink back home in disgrace?!"
Slug clenched his fist tightly, exuding an imposing aura.
"Everyone should think this through!"
"What will happen to us once we return to Hell?!"
Upon hearing this, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.
The hearts of all the undead warriors sank.
They all knew the outcome perfectly well.
After a brief silence, Slug's voice suddenly became incredibly loud, and its violent aura caused the rocks beneath his feet to tumble and crumble!
But today!
"I, Slug, have arrived here!"
"It's all to lead everyone, to completely break free from the shackles of Hell! To reach the true—"
He deliberately drew out his words, his gaze sweeping over every face below, contorted with despair.
"Eternal life!"
When the word "immortality" exploded like thunder in the minds of all the dead...
The whole situation is completely out of control!
"Eternal life?!"
"Is... is this real?"
After a brief moment of shock came a wave of fervor and excitement!
All the undead were like drowning people grasping at the last straw, their eyes blazing with greedy and frenzied light as they stared intently at Slug above the rock, as if gazing up at a savior.
Slug was very satisfied with the scene before him.
He slowly raised one hand and pressed it down.
The previously noisy and chaotic scene instantly fell silent again.
All the spirits held their breath, waiting for him to continue.
Slug's smile deepened.
"Want to live forever? It's simple..."
His voice was incredibly seductive, like the whisper of a devil.
"As long as our souls no longer need to return to Hell!"
"They can't judge us!"
"Then we can live forever!"
"As long as we are not bound by the rules of Hell!"
"If we join forces, we can tear apart this false cosmic order!"
"Then we will attain true freedom and immortality!"
Slug raised his arms high, instantly igniting the entire arena with his fervent emotions.
"Lord Slug!"
"I want to join Immortality!"
"Slay Frieza Force! We shall live forever!"
The undead, like wolves drawn by the scent of blood, swarmed toward Slug, kneeling on the ground or raising their weapons, swearing their allegiance.
The entire meteorite belt transformed into a scene of fanatical cult activity.
However, on the verge of this excited, almost frenzied scene, a figure wearing a tattered cloak suddenly appeared, taking advantage of the darkness, and moved silently in the opposite direction from the crowd.
His steps were steady, completely unaffected by the frenzied atmosphere around him, a stark contrast to the maddened spirits.
He passed several scattered undead who were equally uninterested in Slug's "grand ambitions" and only wanted to find a place to hide, and finally arrived behind a secluded, almost dark, floating rock.
" Frieza Force... and the Saiyan?"
A very low murmur came from beneath the cloak.
How could there be Saiyan in Frieza's army?
And judging from what those guys were saying earlier, Saiyan don't seem to have a low status in the legion?
This soul, who had narrowly escaped from the deepest depths of Hell by taking advantage of the chaos created by Janemba, felt a profound sense of alienation and absurdity towards the current state of the universe.
If Slug could notice this figure going against the crowd at this moment, and see that face clearly in the dim light, he would be greatly surprised.
Because of that face, he may never forget it!
The figure beneath the cloak seemed to find the surrounding noise somewhat annoying. He raised his hand and pulled the cloak covering his head back, revealing a sharply defined, weathered face.
In the dim light of cosmic dust, the iconic cross-shaped scar on his face stood out starkly.
His eyes were as cold and sharp as a lone wolf's.
He was none other than Bardock, a low-ranking Saiyan Low-Class Warrior who had escaped from the depths of Hell amidst the chaos!
Bardock was about to get up and leave when Slug suddenly opened his arms.
A fanatical expression!
"Just offer your soul!"
"Then we can get rid of those damned rules!"
"Come with me!"
"Welcome to true immortality!"
As Slug's voice faded, before the undead could respond, a strange change had already occurred!
A powerful, inexplicable suction force suddenly descended!
Bardock and the other undead were forcibly pulled up without any power to resist!
Sweeped high into the sky!