into the sky and then threw him down on his knees that had shot up. The crack was breathtaking. Goku reared painfully and went limp. Only a few more gasps showed that he was still alive.

Silence then let him fall bored and made his way to Vegeta, who had now put out the fire.

"Oh, I'm sorry about your daughter."

The prince looked up angrily.

"I actually wanted to let it burn very slowly, but that stupid brat just ran to the stove and then it got boomed. Oh, man, she might have torn it up."

He laughed and looked at the father thoughtfully.

"Well, wait. I'll make you cold!" He yelled and ran towards him.

"I prefer it really hot, so if you don't mind."

Vegeta's step was completely empty. Silence`s blow, however, hit the bull's eye.

The pain in the head was hellish. And it shouldn't stop there.

Within a few seconds the poor prince was literally littered with blows and kicks. Everywhere they met it cracked and bleeding. The pain was almost unbearable. The arm broke, it twitched like hell, the stomach cramped, everything just hurt.

After that Vegeta slumped almost dead and lay on his back for a long time while he gasped for air.

Silence wiped his hands together and then walked purposefully towards the palace. That was where the last bullets were. Not much longer and he would fulfill his dream.

Then the swaying Gohan came and I bravely stood in his way.

Silence reached into the tree next to him, broke off a branch, swung out, threw and hit his shoulder exactly.

Gohan had no strength to evade.The sting was suddenly there. Blood dripped on the floor and a scream came from his throats. He sagged and tried to pull the piece of wood out again.

Meanwhile the god went on at a leisurely pace.



Bulma wept bitterly. Even if she was afraid that he would hear her, she cried. She was frozen like a statue when she saw only three children lying in bed. Trunks, Goten and Maaron. No bra. Not her little daughter.

C18 told her, but she didn't want to believe it, couldn't believe it. That she was dead, her little darling. Killed, burned.

Somebody threw the door to the dormitory open. The children startled. A dangerous shadow rose in the doorway. The shadow of horror. The shadow of death. The shadow of Silence.

"Did you miss me?" He asked cheekily and entered.

Everyone except Dende and Popo crawled back into bed as far as they could. Arale remained standing on the velvety soft device and had taken up her fighting position.

"Man, is there a nest of yours somewhere, or what? You have already grown bigger again.", The god smiled and slowly approached Dende, while he stared at each one closely.

"Who are you, my little cucumber?"

He circled the earth god like a tiger and ran his finger along Dende's red and white outfit.

"I'm Dende."

His voice trembled like the side of a guitar. He had never spoken so high before.

"Aha. That helps me a lot now. So who are you exactly. Also a wannabe fighter like this other green guy. Pijjolo, or something?"

"His name is Piccolo!"

His voice became a bit forceful. So he didn't let anyone talk about his dead friend.

"Don't bother here. I'm in a totally bad mood. I'd like to kill myself, but since that doesn't work, I have to put up with you. So, for the last time, who are you?"

His poison green eyes flashed angrily and his grip on Dende's neck, which he had just put on, tightened.

"I am ... God."

"Please what?"

"I am the god of this planet."

"Oh."

He let go of him again. Immediately Dende gasped for air. He coughed.

"A god, then. An earth god. Strange, I imagined you differently. Mighty. Not such a weak Namek."

"I'm not weak."

Arale looked a little puzzled. Where did Dende suddenly get this courage from?

"So.So. Well, well, I want to test you. You say that you are a god. Then I can do this calmly."

With a jerk, Silence put his hand in Dende's stomach, so that it came out on the back.

Everyone screamed. Dende gasped. Blood spurted around.

"Or this one."

He jerked his hand up without pulling it out of his body. When he got to his chest, he stopped.

Blood gushed out in fountains from the wound. Dende began to gargle and twitched uncontrollably.

"Or even that!"
With one last push he yanked the hand up so far that it came out again.

Arale looked away in disgust and shock. 18-18 and Bulma covered the children's eyes. Videl just screeched. Silence grinned crookedly and with relish licked the blood that hung on his hand and Dende's dead body clapped loudly on the floor.

Popo rushed to him and knelt down. He also knew that it was too late, but he didn't want to admit that his master was almost in two parts before him.

As he stepped over, the real god grabbed the head of the black servant and turned it jerkily and lightly to the right. A crack betrayed that the neck broke and Popo's limp body now lay down on the floor.

"And now with the dragon balls!"

Everyone winced.

He walked comfortably to the bed and looked at his fingernails, which still had the blue blood on them.

"Damn it, give it to him!" Ordered C18, crying.

Now they were trapped. There was nothing they could do but give them to him.

Trembling and desperate, Videl took out the capsules and laid them on the bed.

Silence grinned and reached out. Then Arale and C18 entered.

"You stupid bitches!" Yelled the god and grabbed both of them by the hair.

They screeched and wriggled.

Silence slammed them against each other and then just threw them away. Satisfied, he took the five capsules and disappeared again.

Bulma just looked after him full of hate and questioning.



The three Saiyajins were still on the floor, panting, trying in vain to get up.

"Don't bother at all, you'll be in top shape soon anyway.", Silence shouted and conjured up confused eyes in their faces.

With a satisfied smile, he took out all seven spheres and put them in their place. Immediately they began to glow and pulsate as if they had a heartbeat of their own.

"Shenlong, come here!" He shouted, looking up at the sky.

Nothing happened.

"Hello? I said come here!"

Again nothing. He was slowly getting uncomfortable.

"If you don't come here right now, you oversized sushi roll, then tear out each of your bloody scales one by one and stuff them into your fucking mouth, got it!"

The sky turned black instantly. Clouds covered everything. Rain fell down. Lightning shot through the sky and chased when the mighty thunder allowed it.

And then he came. A huge golden thread shot out of the dragon balls and made the sky shine. Little by little the titanic body showed itself, with its scales, the monstrous claws, the lurid mouth, the pointed teeth, the long whiskers and the ruby-red eyes, which looked terrifyingly similar to those of Silence.

"You called me. I will now grant you three wishes. What is your first one?"

Even though the dragon spoke in his monotonous voice, the fear could be heard.

"So, well, what's the best way to start. Okay, first I want the best warriors of all time, dead, alive again."

"Your wish is my command!"

The monster's eyes blinked once and promptly they came. They just showed up. Right next to the Saiyajins crouching on the ground.

The first had a small body. White and pale, like a corpse with scattered purple spots. Two pointed, black horns perched on his head and made his devilish look look even more evil. Dead and ice-cold lips had opened in astonishment, but still left no sound. Empty and dark eyes looked confused from the doll-like face. His white tail went wild: Freezer.

His neighbor was also very surprised. The reptile-like creature had a green body that was spotted like a leopard.It looked a little like a tank. (The bugs, not the boom machines): Cell

The two slightly smaller figures were also confused about their current whereabouts. One was tall, strong and completely bald, while the slightly smaller one had a whole chunk of black hair on his head: Raditz and Nappa

"Your wish has been granted, what's the second?"

"Okay, now I would like to get all fighters, again the strongest, who are still cucumbering somewhere in space or locked up somewhere, sent here."

The eyes blinked again (Shenlong's!)

Now two pink characters appeared. One was tall and had a goatee. He wore a slightly light suit and a long cape. : Dabra

The second was really fat. Chubby, looked like a balloon. His face was really friendly. But it was wrong, because here was the head demon himself: Boo

"This wish is also fulfilled. What is your third and last wish?"

"Okay, and now I want all of these fighters to reach their highest fighting strength."

The eyes blinked one last time. And immediately, Goku, Gohan and Vegeta felt better again. All the wounds had healed, all the pain had been swept away. And they felt stronger than ever before.

"What's going on here?", Freezer asked loudly and looked angrily at the three Saiyajins.

"Where are we?" Asked Raditz.

"What's going on. Boo want ice cream because he likes it."

"Your wishes have been granted. I will go now."

The dragon began to dissolve.

"Stop! We don't want anyone to wish anything against me afterwards.", Silence hissed and released a ball of energy.

The mighty dragon disappeared in a thick cloud of heat. He was bombed away. Everyone