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Fanfic: DragonballZ vs. Diablo 4

Chapter: DragonballZ vs. Diablo 4



DragonballZ vs. Diablo PART 4






To Andromeda, I hope your expectations have been met.


To Jojo, I know that there is less fighting in this part, I hope you like it anyway.






Even after the explosion had long since subsided, Son Goten still held his hand in the air, the people had not yet moved either, they were waiting for a sign that it was over.


The silence lasted for several minutes, Son Goten still raised his hand and did not turn to the group of four in which he was almost standing.


He was still working on an excuse when the giant of Mann stood up next to him, his composure as it seemed.


He spoke in a harsh, deep but somehow honest voice that showed only a slight surprise: "I thank you stranger for saving our life!


I saw you fight, you are very strong, but say what is your name and what do you want? "

He ignored Karina, for now.


Not very polite, as Son Goten thought, he turned around.


Before he could reply, however, Karina said with a respectful, friendly tone in her voice, which indicated the tremendous mental abilities of the person addressed (at least the belief in it): "This is Son Goten, Wiglaf.


Well, he comes from another world, but that is irrelevant for the time being. "


Now she turned to Son Goten, and the respectful but in no way flattering tone was replaced by a slightly suspicious one: "How did you do that, Son Goten?


You didn't tell me that you were so strong and that you had these skills.


What was that anyway, no magic I know, but what then? "


Son Goten grinned an embarrassed "Son Goku grin", and replied with an apologetic voice and a shrug: "You didn't ask, and I thought it wasn't necessary to use my strength."

The big guy named Wiglaf joined the conversation: "Karina, since you seem to know this warrior, I want to ask you whether you trust him enough to take him with us for the time being, because he can't stay here . "


Karina replied again with a respectful undertone, which was now almost covered by the thoughtfulness: "I don't think he lied to me in any way, maybe he left something out, I think that maybe I would act the same if I was on his Would be.


We should go to a quiet place, eat something, sleep there, and only then report what we have experienced. "


Wiglaf nodded, and then said in a cautious voice to Son Goten: "Come with us young warriors, we have already heard your name, Son Goten, as you have already heard I am Wiglaf, this is Nathalia ..." he indicated to the other woman "... and this is Azrael." now he pointed to the other man.

After saying this, he simply turned around and walked to the large flat square stone in the middle of the clearing, the waypoint.


Naturally, Nathalia and Azrael took positions about two meters to the right and left behind Wiglaf, and just as naturally Karina stepped into the center of the triangle.




Son Goten first looked at the three, none of them seemed to be magicians, the giant had a huge ax in one hand and an equally huge sword in the other hand, he wore huge armor made of solid steel (unfortunately no stainless steel) seemed to exist.


He also wore a helmet made of bone and metal.


Azrael, the second man, also wore knight armor, but it looked more like ordinary armor, his helmet, his chain gloves and his chain shoes, everything looked massive and heavy, but not as huge as Wiglaf's armor.


As weapons he carried a large sword and a shield.

Nathalia wore a little armor, mostly made of metal, with a little leather, and the rest of her clothes were light and sturdy, but her weapons were strange, over her left hand was a strange three-bladed weapon strapped so that, she almost like four-inch fingers. (you don't want a slap in the face if you hang on to life)


A weapon was also strapped over the other hand, it only had a blade that ran parallel to the edge of the hand.




Then he joined them, he walked in the middle next to Karina.


Nobody said anything, everyone watched the area attentively, only Goten felt a little lost.


What was he doing here?


When they reached the waypoint, Son Goten wondered for the first time why this thing was called a waypoint.


All five stepped on this overgrown stone surface which, as Goten now saw, had many small mystical symbols and circles.


But the most noticeable were two small bumps.On two lines that looked like volcanoes.


Wiglaf stepped on different symbols in what appeared to be a certain sequence, when he was finished and paused, suddenly small blue flames flared from the volcanoes.


Son Goten jumped off the record while he was still staring confusedly at the spectacle, he asked in a voice from which one could clearly hear his astonishment: "What is that again?"


Karina looked around, none of her companions made a move to say anything, they just looked at him in surprise.


So she decided to explain to Son Goten what a waypoint is.




She looked at Son Goten, wanted to start speaking, and was startled.


Nobody saw it, but she was afraid for him, she had always been the youngest in this community, only because of the fact that she was particularly talented the older sorceresses had taken her to war with them.


At first she had to put up with insults from others, because she was so young, she also got obscene offers more often at that time, but after a short time these voices fell silent, mainly because the tongues they had spoken cut out of their mouths and their heads they thought they were separated from bodies, but also because they showed that they were good.

According to Luth Golein, only the locals had said something now and then; none of their comrades-in-arms judged them on the outside, not only because they were all too clever, but also because they spoke little.


There wasn't the overpowering warrior who had killed all enemies in a matter of seconds, there was a frightened boy who was almost too young to be called a man, let alone a warrior.




She fasted and spoke kindly but not like to a child, he would not like it if you looked at him as a child: "This is a waypoint, it enables us to travel to others of his kind without losing any time, but as a destination you can only take waypoints whose address you know and have already entered this other waypoint.


The fire is completely harmless, it has been burning for as long as it has existed, but you can only see it if you have already been on it.


If you want to go to a waypoint that is unknown to you, you can either walk there or with one that has already been there. "

Son Goten had listened to this explanation with interest, but wasn't sure what to think of it.


So he asked in a more composed but still nervous voice: "And it is definitely safe?"


Karina replied again in the same friendly voice: "Yes, definitely, I've never heard that a waypoint has failed."


Then in a spontaneous thought she reached out her left hand and stepped forward.


She said: "If you want you can take my hand."


Son Goten stepped back on the stone slab and held Karina's left hand with his right hand.


When Wiglaf started his "dance" again, Son Goten thought that he had slaughtered hundreds of beings less than fifteen minutes ago with the hand he was holding Karinas, puppets, evil spirits, cruel creatures, without their own will, but nevertheless once peaceful beings who couldn't help it because they were evil, but who were tortured, tormented, and converted by the evils.

He almost pulled his hand back, but a slight pressure from Karina made him leave his hand where it was.


Her hand was also surprisingly warm and soft.


Wiglaf paused in his dance, it must have lasted less than ten seconds, suddenly everything happened very quickly.


Son Goten had the feeling of moving and standing still at the same time, almost as if in a train, just strange in some way.


He didn't have time to see anything, or to hold onto that feeling, and it was over.


This change of location had happened so quickly that he, and only he, had noticed something during the transport, and even for him, although he could easily see bullets fired, this moment was incredibly short.


The landscape changed just as quickly, before it was a large, open clearing with many corpses, this area was not even half as big, there were many half-ruined walls that stood around here.

Wiglaf stepped purposefully from the waypoint, which was far less overgrown with plants.


The others followed in the same formation, after a few dozen meters they stepped onto a wall that, like the one that Karina had chosen as the first camp for the night, where too many corpses were then distributed.


This place was screened off on three sides by a three and a half meter high wall.


One side of the wall was about ten meters long, what the meaning of this room might have been impossible to say, in any case the grass was about eight inches high, and so the floor was relatively well padded.


As they approached the entrance they broke up the formation and walked one behind the other, Karina stepped in front of Son Goten and said, in a serious and warning-sounding voice: "Go right behind me and try to step as close as possible to the places where I am Do that too, Nathalia has set traps all over the place, and each of them is magical and deadly. "

Son Goten just nodded and did as he was told, he had no desire to be shot at with this hot fire or these lightning bolts again.


In a complicated pattern, I finally approached the square, Son Goten saw from a distance the
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