Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

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“I understand.” Trunks nodded, taking a deep breath to calm his surging blood.

"Shh!"

The next moment, Trunks flashed red light and returned to normal, his deep red tail disappearing as well.

Son Gohan also recovered from his beast form, and his aura returned to calm.

"My dad can transform into Super Saiyan 4 too, right?" Gohan asked, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"After we went to the Great Demon Realm, the first person to transform into Super Saiyan 4 was Mr. Goku," Trunks replied, his tone filled with admiration. "After we came back, my dad and I also transformed into Super Saiyan 4!"

"So, even Super Saiyan 4 wasn't a match for Black Vegeta?" Gohan frowned again.

“That’s right,” Trunks said, lowering his head gravely. “At least with my current strength, there’s still a huge gap between us in a head-on confrontation… Besides, that guy can also transform into Super Saiyan 4!”

"What? Is that so?" Gohan asked, his expression changed. "Is it my dad's Super Saiyan 4, or the Super Saiyan 4 from the Great Demon World?"

"It should be like Mr. Goku's here, his tail has already grown out." Trunks recalled what Black Vegeta looked like when he transformed.

“Okay,” Gohan said thoughtfully, “I’ve seen your Super Saiyan 4, and it’s not much different from my dad’s transformation back then. Although the form is a bit different, there is almost no difference in strength. It should be that you awakened the sleeping Great Ape power in a different way.”

Trunks didn't answer, but just nodded silently, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

Goten and Trunks watched with great interest.

When Trunks saw his future self become so powerful, his eyes were filled with envy, and he clenched his fist and secretly made a vow.

I want to become that awesome in the future!

……

Inside the room, Bulma was on the phone with Jacques, her fingers flying across the communicator: "Jacques! Do me a favor, contact Mels! It's an emergency!"

"Mers? What do you want with Mers? He's busy right now," Jak asked through the communicator, a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Hurry up! I have something very important to do, it concerns the safety of the Earth!" Bulma urged.

“He’s not at the base right now; he’s probably out on a mission. I’ll try to contact him, but I might not be able to get through,” Jak replied, then began operating the communicator.

"Please, this is really important, we can't delay it," Bulma replied, staring intently at the communicator, her palms sweating slightly.

Jak quickly contacted Mels and briefly explained that Bulma had come to him.

“I understand. I’ll contact Ms. Bulma right away and see what it is,” Mels replied calmly. He then hung up the call with Jak and dialed Bulma’s number directly.

“Mercus, thank goodness you finally answered the phone.” Bulma breathed a sigh of relief. “Something very important has happened on Earth. Could you help me contact Whis? I want Whis to contact Goku and Vegeta, who are in another universe.”

“Earth? Okay, I’ll contact Weiss right away. I should be able to get in touch soon.” Mels didn’t object, his tone crisp and decisive.

……

The Eleventh Universe, Planet Weimei.

Although Toppo activated his God of Destruction form, surrounded by purplish-red destructive energy, he was still far inferior to Broly.

They're not even in the same league as the opponent.

Moreover, Broly didn't even use his true strength; he simply transformed into a regular Super Saiyan, yet he still overwhelmed Toppo, leaving him completely disoriented and powerless to fight back.

Broly continued to slam Toppo down, as if he were toying with a lifeless doll.

Topo's screams never stopped, sounding so pitiful that it was unbearable to hear.

"Snapped!"

Broly grabbed Tuo's tattered collar and lifted him high like a chick, a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Do you submit or not!" Broly asked in a loud voice.

Toppo was about to speak, wanting to express his admiration.

"Crack! Crack!"

Broly didn't give Toppo a chance to speak, and slapped him twice across the face, making his cheeks swell and his mouth bleed.

The words that Topo was about to say were swallowed back by him, his heart filled with humiliation and anger.

"So, do you submit or not?" Broly said as he continued to slap Toppo's face with increasing force.

Toppo: “…”

It felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping through his mind, and his heart was screaming wildly.

I want to speak, but you won't let me. That's really going too far!

Let me finish what I have to say!

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you still not convinced?" Broly slapped Toppo across the face again, making Toppo's head buzz.

"Enough!" Wei Mei couldn't bear to watch any longer.

The disciple was so bullied that Wei Mei felt he had almost lost all face as a God of Destruction. He roared at Broly, his voice filled with rage.

Broly glanced at Vermouth with a hint of disdain in his eyes, showing no fear of this God of Destruction.

"Boy, what kind of look is that? Are you provoking this God of Destruction?" Wei Mei was so angry that her nose was crooked, her face turned cold, and she exuded powerful destructive energy, causing the entire planet to tremble slightly.

"Hmph." Broly snorted, completely ignoring Veggie, and punched Toppo hard in the face, knocking him dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, Broly tossed Toppo far away as if he were throwing away trash.

"call out!"

The topo traced a parabola through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Shh!"

Tispo reacted quickly, catching Toppo before he even hit the ground. He carefully placed Toppo on the ground, examining his injuries with a grave expression.

“Too weak.” Broly shook his head, turned his back to Wei Meide, and even scratched his butt as if no one was there, a gesture full of provocation.

Wei Mei was so angry that she immediately flew into a rage, her whole body trembling with anger, and the veins on her forehead bulging.

Wei Mei was deeply suspicious that this kid was deliberately provoking him and didn't take him, the God of Destruction, seriously at all.

The next moment, Wei Mei suddenly stood up, his destructive energy becoming even more intense, ready to personally teach Broly a lesson and show him the power of a God of Destruction.

Beerus snorted and stood up as well, blocking Broly's path. He looked at Wei Mei with a smirk and said, "What? You, a God of Destruction, are going to personally deal with a human? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Berrus, mind your own business! He's the one who provoked me! I won't swallow this!" Meme sneered, her eyes filled with anger.

“I didn’t see that. I only saw you, a God of Destruction, trying to bully a junior.” Beerus didn’t admit anything and chuckled. “Besides, even if he provoked you, he’s still someone I brought with me. If you dare to lay a finger on him, I won’t hesitate to teach you a lesson and let you know who the strongest God of Destruction in the universe is.”

It tasted so good it made my teeth itch with hatred, and I clenched my fists tightly.

However, Veggie also knew the gap between himself and Beerus.

If a real fight breaks out, I definitely won't come out on top. I can only watch helplessly, feeling frustrated and seething with anger.

"Speaking of which, the level of your universe is really too low. Your disciple is completely useless, simply a piece of trash." Beerus chuckled, his face full of mockery, deliberately trying to provoke a reaction.

Meat was so angry she trembled, but she was helpless and could only watch Beerus act arrogantly.

"Are there any people in your universe with even higher abilities? If so, hurry up and bring them out, don't waste our time!" Beerus's smile grew even brighter, and his smug expression made Wei Mei want to shove his head into the ground and rub it hard to vent her anger.

"call out!"

As they were talking, a bright streak of light flew swiftly from the distant starry sky, moving as fast as lightning and carrying a powerful aura.

"Snapped!"

Jiren descended from the sky and landed on the planet Vemede. When his feet touched the ground, cracks appeared around it. He scanned his surroundings with sharp eyes and finally fixed his gaze on Vemede.

Seeing Jilian appear, Mimi finally breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

Very good!

Jiren has finally arrived. Let's see how arrogant Beerus can be now!

"Oh? Who is this guy? He has quite a strong aura." Beerus was taken aback, gave Jiren a deep look, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

Just then, Beerus felt his communicator ring and vibrate slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Beerus took out his communicator, saw that it was Weiss calling, and answered it right away.

“Vision, what’s up? I’m watching an interesting game,” Beerus asked casually.

"Ms. Bulma asked me to pass on some important information. Lord Beerus, please let Mr. Goku and Mr. Vegeta answer the phone," Whis's voice came through the communicator, his tone serious.

Beerus nodded and called out to Goku, who was standing not far away, "Your phone, Whis is looking for you."

With that, Beerus tossed the communicator over from a distance.

Sun Wukong took the communicator and quickly saw Whis in the video feed.

"Hello, Weiss, what can I do for you?" Sun Wukong greeted him with a smile.

“Why don’t you invite Mr. Vegeta over too? Let him listen to this as well. This matter concerns both of you,” Whis suggested, his tone grave.

Goku beckoned to Vegeta, signaling him to come over.

Vegeta stepped forward and looked at Whis in the communicator with a puzzled expression, wondering what had happened to make Whis so serious.

"I'll transfer the video call directly to Ms. Bulma and let her talk to you. She knows the details better." Weiss didn't want to relay messages too much, mainly because he thought it was too much trouble.

"Snapped!"

The screen flickered slightly, and there was a brief pause.

Immediately afterwards, Bulma's image appeared in the video call, and she looked very serious.

"Vegeta? Goku! I've finally found you! I was so worried!" Bulma breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly called out, "Trunks, come here quickly and tell your father and Mr. Goku."

Trunks heard the sound and immediately flew over from outside, appearing beside Bulma with a look of sadness and anger on his face.

"Trunks?" Goku and Vegeta were both taken aback. Looking at Trunks in the video, who was much larger than they remembered, they immediately realized that he was Trunks from the future, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in their hearts.

"Dad, Mr. Goku!" Trunks' expression turned serious.

"Trunks, what happened? Is something going to happen again in the future?" Vegeta's bad premonition grew stronger, and his brows furrowed.

"It's Zamasu! Zamasu has reappeared! This time he's swapped bodies with you, Dad!" Trunks' voice was low and his eyes were filled with rage. "And besides me, all of my Goku, Mom, and all my other friends from my other world... he killed them all..."

As he spoke, Trunks lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, and he sobbed uncontrollably.

Then, Trunks, suppressing his grief, recounted everything that had happened in the future world, including Black Vegeta's atrocities and the world's tragic state.

Vegeta's face instantly turned extremely ugly, his eyes filled with anger and murderous intent, and his hands clenched into fists.