“Calling it as a distraction might be oversimplifying things, but that is one way to look at it.” The voice responded to Raune’s question. “You need more than simple tricks and fancy techniques, you need to work on your mental strength and teamwork can be a benefit of honing such skill.” The voice continued. “A good example of this is when Vegetto managed to catch Demi-Fiend’s ball, but his fixation vastly underestimated him because, in his head, he already decided he was the superior one right off the bat, causing him to be out of the game instantly. Physical strengths means absolutely nothing if your mental strength is not up to par. Good communication helps; relying on others will increase your validity and teamwork can cover each other weaknesses, as the Lich and Bernkastel said, mental strength is absolute key.”
“Aren’t you three just overestimating Doctor Doom just a bit here?” Spina said. “Although I do agree that there are some really strong guys and should not be underestimated, but we Saiyans are capable of breaking limits. Surely we can turn this around in no time if we truly pushed ourselves to the limit.”
“Did you not just hear what Bernkastel said?” The voice chuckled, turning to Gervene and Whis. “These two beings are Gods from your supposed realities, correct? You folks might have the pleasure of breaking walls to reach the plane of powerful beings, but the plane that Whis and Gervene belong is an extraordinary tier of strength in your world, but it is nothing more than standard here. Reality Vortex, as you said, contain dangerous beings, beings that they are beyond the concept of strength itself.”
The voice pointed his finger to Bernkastel, Demi-Fiend and the Lich. “They are the examples of such dangerous beings. Beings that are beyond the scope of physical and mental strength, that it they are not gods, monsters nor freaks of nature—they are beyond such trivial groups. They are from the highest class of beings where only one thing that described their endless existence: the strong.” The voice turns to Cuki, asking about the concept of the strong before turning back to Spina. “Your transformations, tricks and anything else does not register in their minds. Doctor Doom, based on my observation, is part of that class.”
Spina remained silent, gripping onto his pants tightly, upon hearing the class of people, the strong.
“Let’s add this a bit further, to explain the validity of mental status. I stated earlier that I have some information I withheld from my little exploration of Doom’s castle to see the status of your skills during the spar.” The voice paused for a moment.
“The Tools is a powerful device… a device that will help restore my body to its original form. However, it is also a powerful and effective tool if someone managed to make it work… and if they did… they ca practically bend this realm to anything they so wished: who knows, it might be able to free themselves from this dreaded dimension itself.” The voice explained. “Doctor Doom, as described as part of the strong, is no average joe you seek in your respective worlds. If he managed to find a way to crack the code, he will practically be unstoppable. Of course, there is a reason that Doom hasn’t cracked it yet…something is preventing him from using it… and perhaps why he accepted the bet Bernkastel gave him, to obtain something.”
“And?” Demi-Fiend said. “That’s the information you wanted to tell us?”
“No, no. I was just explaining the properties of the tools, since Gotenks here is unaware of such event. The truth of the matter…” The Voice pulls out part of his body, forming as an orb, which allows the group to see what is going on inside Doom’s castle. In one of his rooms, a gigantic computer seemingly reveals different kind of worlds. “Tempest, wasn’t it?” Voice asked Gervene, as the orb reveals Brachi’s world, then Spina’s world, then Cuki’s world, then for each and everyone one of them—excluding Gotenks and Raune for being new members.
“Doctor Doom is planning on erasing them once he cracks opened the tools, and if a person with the tools destroy something, they are permanently erased. Forever. Period. There’s no reverse option.” The voice burst into laughter.
Spina narrowed his eyes, upon hearing the revelations. “W-what?”
