Dragon Ball Goku New Story

263. Strategic Planning——Bruce the Wind Bringer

In the vast Dragon Ball universe, there is a command center that is like the heart of the universe. This command center is magnificent beyond imagination, and the atmosphere inside is as heavy as a heavy lead block, weighing heavily on the hearts of everyone in it, as if to bind their souls.

Elite generals from various universes gather here. They are like the brightest stars in the universe, each emitting a unique light. Each general wears armor of different styles but all of them show supreme majesty. Look, some armors are inlaid with mysterious runes. Those runes flicker with a faint light, as if whispering an ancient and mysterious story, and seem to contain an ancient and powerful force that can destroy the world. These powers are like sleeping beasts. With just one opportunity, they can be awakened and release terrifying power. Other armors flow with liquid-like metallic luster. With the generals' every move, these metallic lusters change into wonderful colors, like the most gorgeous nebula in the universe, and like living beings, echoing the will of the generals and becoming their capable partners in battle.

The eyes of these generals were filled with determination or worry, a unique look formed by their complex emotions about the upcoming battle and unknown fate. They were determined because they were the guardians of the universe, shouldering the sacred mission of protecting their homes and people; their worries came from the unknown enemy. The shadow cult hidden in the darkness was like a ghost, unpredictable, and the threat they brought was like the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, which could fall at any time and bring disaster to the universe.

In the center of the hall, a huge interstellar strategic map shines brightly, like a microcosm of the entire universe. It quietly floats in the air, emitting a soft and mysterious halo, which seems to be the first ray of dawn at the birth of the universe, containing endless mysteries. There are countless shining stars marked on the map, and each star represents a real planet. Some of these planets are cradles of life, full of vitality and vigor. The dense forests are like green oceans, swaying gently with the breeze; the rushing rivers are like the blood of the earth, nourishing all things; colorful creatures thrive in this paradise, and their laughter and joy seem to be able to travel through the universe and reach people's ears. However, some planets are barren lands, where unknown dangers are hidden. The wind rages in the endless desert, rolling up the yellow sand; the glaciers stand in the cold polar regions, emitting a biting chill; the volcanoes roar in the depths of the earth, spewing out boiling magma. These desolate planets are like forbidden areas in the universe, warning people of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the universe.

Those mysterious energy fluctuation points are like the pulse of the universe, beating either strongly or weakly, and each point may be the key to determine the fate of the universe. Some of these fluctuation points are deep purple, like a mysterious vortex deep in the universe, which contains endless dark power, as if it wants to swallow everything around it. The moment the light approaches it, it will be ruthlessly absorbed and disappear without a trace; some are fiery red, like a burning flame, containing violent energy, and that energy is like a surging wave, which may break through the shackles at any time and sweep across the entire universe.

Sun Wukong stood quietly in front of the strategic map. His hedgehog-like hair looked even more handsome under the unique energy light of the command center. Each strand of hair seemed to be telling his extraordinary experience. He was wearing his iconic orange martial arts uniform. The uniform was a little worn, and the corners of the clothes were slightly frayed. However, this did not affect his heroic spirit at all, but added a sense of vicissitudes of life after hundreds of battles. His brows were slightly furred, and his deep eyes revealed a solemn look. The threatening images brought by the Shadow Cult kept flashing in his mind. Those images were like nightmares, entangled endlessly. The dark power swept in like a surging tide, and wherever it went, the planet collapsed and life disappeared. The once beautiful planet was instantly shattered by the erosion of the dark power. The high-rise buildings in the city collapsed like fragile building blocks. The screams of people were terrified and echoed in the universe, but were ruthlessly drowned. Every picture was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard, making him feel unprecedented pressure. But under this pressure, there was an even firmer determination in his eyes, a belief that he would never succumb to the darkness. This belief was like a torch burning in the darkness, illuminating his way forward and bringing hope to the people around him.

Vegeta frowned, crossed his arms and pursed his lips, with a kingly aura mixed with a hint of vigilance against unknown enemies. He was wearing a Saiyan-style combat suit, the slim design highlighted his agile figure, and every muscle contained powerful strength, as if ready to explode at any time. He looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Kakarot, the enemy this time is not like the previous ones, we can't take it lightly. Their dark power seems to hide some secrets that we don't understand yet. If we act rashly, we may fall into their trap. We must act cautiously and not let our recklessness become a handle for the Shadow Cult to attack us." Sun Wukong nodded slightly: "I know, Vegeta, their dark power is tricky, but we are not vegetarians. We Saiyans are never afraid of challenges, and we have so many allies. Our strength does not come from individuals, but from our unity. As long as we work together, there is no enemy that cannot be defeated." The two men's eyes met, and there was both attention to the enemy and recognition of each other's strength in their eyes, and a determination to protect the universe together. It was a tacit understanding that did not require words, and it was a trust cultivated through countless battles.

Weiss maintained his mysterious and elegant posture as always, his white robe fluttering gently in the wind, like an angel descending to earth. He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was seeing the hidden mysteries in the universe. His eyes were as deep as a black hole in the universe, making it impossible to peek into his inner thoughts. The scepter in his hand emitted a soft light, in which there seemed to be stars flowing and galaxies galloping. This light had some subtle connection with the interstellar strategic map, as if it was the key to open the secret door of the universe. He stood quietly by and whispered after hearing the conversation between the two: "Yes, the power of the Shadow Cult should not be underestimated. The mysterious element they are looking for may break the balance of the universe. We need a comprehensive plan. Moreover, as far as I know, this mysterious element may be related to the power of the origin of the universe. If they use it, the consequences will be disastrous. It will be a cosmic catastrophe, and all life will disappear in the darkness. We must stop them at all costs."

The military commander of the Star Clan stood on one side, his armor inlaid with dazzling gems, each of which seemed to be the concentrated power of stars. These gems flashed colorful light, which intertwined together to form a gorgeous halo surrounding him, making him look like a god in the universe. He had a serious expression, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to be a mark left by the years, witnessing the countless wars and difficult choices he had experienced. He was explaining the current intelligence to everyone in detail: "The power of the Shadow Cult is spreading like a cancer in various universes. They are like poisonous snakes hiding in the darkness, launching attacks silently. We must develop an effective strategy to stop them, otherwise the universe will fall into endless darkness. According to the latest news, they have secret bases in various parallel universes. These bases are hidden very deeply, just like the dark matter in the universe, and are difficult to detect. Our reconnaissance team encountered many difficulties in the search process. Most of them lost contact, and only a few brought back some vague information. This information shows that the Shadow Cult is looking for some mysterious element that can enhance the power of the Dark Stone. If they succeed, the consequences will be disastrous. The Dark Stone itself possesses extremely terrifying power. If it is further enhanced, the entire universe will be under their control, and we will lose all hope." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the hall. Every word was like a wake-up call, making everyone's expressions more solemn. Everyone was well aware of the difficulty and importance of this battle.

The generals of various universes nodded one after another. They came from different races, and each race had unique culture and abilities, adding brilliant colors to this diverse universe. There were tall Saiyan warriors with mysterious patterns on their skin. Their blood flowed with the instinct of fighting, and they had an endless desire for battle. One of the Saiyan warriors said, "No matter how strong they are, we Saiyans are not afraid of fighting. The flame of battle burns in our blood, and this flame will illuminate our way forward. We will protect the universe at all costs. We will use our power to let the Shadow Cult know how powerful we are and make them pay for their evil deeds." The elf archer next to him smiled and responded, "We elf archers will also use magic arrows to make them suffer. Our magic is connected to the power of the stars, and each arrow contains the power of the stars, which will surely break their dark shields. We will use our precise shooting to contribute our strength to this battle and work with everyone to protect the peace of the universe." The mechanical commander, who was radiating the light of technology, also spoke up, "Our technological weapons are not vegetarian either, and will definitely deal a heavy blow to them. Our latest energy pulse cannon can penetrate their defense matrix. Our technology is our pride, and it is also a powerful weapon for us to fight against the enemy. We will use our wisdom and technology to fight for the peace of the universe." Although everyone is of different races, they are all gathered here for the common goal of protecting the peace of the universe at this moment. They put aside the differences between races and unite as one. This unity is like a powerful force that binds them together tightly and becomes a solid barrier against the Shadow Cult.

Bardock stood in the crowd, his "Flame Fighting Soul" martial spirit looming, the burning flames seemed to echo the fighting spirit in his heart. The flames danced around him, sometimes turning into fierce tongues of fire, licking the surrounding air, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, as if to burn everything to ashes; sometimes condensing into burning birds, circling above his head, making crisp chirps, and the chirping sound was like a battle horn, inspiring him to move forward courageously. He looked at everyone with firm eyes and said: "We must fight for our families and for the peace of the universe. We must not let the Shadow Cult succeed. My Flame Fighting Soul can't wait to burn their darkness. I will use my flames to illuminate the dark corners of the universe and leave the Shadow Cult nowhere to escape." Everyone responded in unison: "Okay!" This "Okay" was full of strength and determination, echoing in the command center, shaking people's hearts like thunder.

Raditz paced anxiously, his "Thunder Fury" spirit flashing lightning from time to time, and the crackling sound was particularly harsh in the quiet hall. His brows were furrowed, his eyes flashing with anger, and he cursed the evil deeds of the Shadow Cult in a low voice: "These damn guys, when I meet them, I must destroy them all. They have destroyed so many planets and hurt countless lives. I will make them pay the price. What they did is a blasphemy against the universe, and I will never forgive them." Broly stood quietly beside him, and his powerful aura spread around like surging waves. His "Violent Battle Spirit" spirit made the air around him seem to become restless, as if the air was trembling in fear of his power. There was a wild light in his eyes, like a beast in the wilderness, ready to pounce on its prey at any time. He looked at Raditz and said, "Don't be anxious, there will be plenty of opportunities for us to vent our anger. But we can't be blindly impulsive, we must obey orders and exert our greatest strength. We can't lose our reason because of momentary anger and give the enemy an opportunity." Raditz snorted: "I know, you don't have to tell me." Although he said this, he also understood that Broly's words made sense, but the anger in his heart made it difficult for him to calm down.

At this moment, a signalman came running in hastily. His footsteps were particularly clear in the quiet hall, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart. He ran in front of everyone, saluted quickly, and reported loudly: "Report! We received news that the Spirit Wind Messenger Bruce has important information to convey, and he is on his way." His voice was a little breathless due to running, but it was still clear and loud, and every word lifted everyone's spirits. Everyone seemed to see a ray of light in the darkness. They knew that at this critical moment, every new piece of information could become the key to turning the tide of the battle.