Warriors' Worth, Power Crystals, and Etheterium Mines Alternative Rock Type Beat
The rift between worlds had torn the sky into a jagged mosaic of dimensions. On the desolate plains of a forgotten borderland, three legends stood amidst the wreckage of a cosmic collision. The Judgment of the Elite Vegeta stood atop a jagged spire, looking down at Goku with a contempt that transcended universes. The wind whipped his Saiyan cape as he gestured to the barren, dusty horizon. "Look at this place, Kakarot," Vegeta spat. "It’s a graveyard for the weak. As Saiyans, our worth as warriors is judged at birth. Those with little power like you are sent to inferior planets like this—thrown away like the garbage you are. That you survived among these low-lifes is a fluke of nature, not a testament to your strength." Goku adjusted his gi, a small, determined smile on his face. "Maybe I was garbage, Vegeta. But even garbage can work hard and surpass a prince." The Restless Earth Miles away, near the mouth of a glowing cavern, Naruto crouched low,...