Sarada scoffed and grabbed him the back of his collar. "I only did it because you're stupid puns are annoying. No one knows what the hell you're talking about, you stupid assho--" She stopped the very moment she felt the sickening, twisted energy emanating from elsewhere on the planet. It felt like the power she felt from Teen, but nastier and darker. "What the hell?!" She noticed the planet quaking. The sky was pitch black. She was getting an ominous feeling that something very bad was about to happen. "What's going on?"
Parsley landed abruptly and grabbed hold of Sarada. "We don't have time." She placed two fingers on her forehead.
Perfect Intuition: Instant Transmission
In a flash, she, Sarada, and Lantro vanished off of Turrip. All that were left were Appel and the Tuffles, and Teen.
Teen's power had reached a fever pitched. The hatred from years ago had been fully absorbed. Unfortunately, he prime objectives had already escaped, and there was no way for him to know it. Even if he did, there was no way for him to safely absorb or discharge the energy he had amassed.
Such was the way of the universe. Appel created a sword to destroy the Saiyans while playing their own game. They had lost, and had blown their last chance at revenge.
Tears fell down the sides of Appel's face.
Boloma, my love. Ara, Ganlon, Potesa. I tried to avenge you. I tried to avenge you all. I'm sorry. She closed her eyes and smiled. At long last, her suffering was over.
Teen unleashed a primal roar and unleashed his power. In an instant, everything went to black.
When the dust settled, the planet once known as Bananan and then Turrip was gone, reduced to space dust. The Tuffles had been annihilated in the blast. After years of teetering on the brink of extinction, they were finally done in by their own creation, their own thirst for vengeance.
Amidst the rubble, a lone figure floated in the blackness of space, curled in a ball.
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Meanwhile, on Vocado, three people suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Sarada dropped Lantro to the ground. "Call the Galaxy Police. We'll turn him in instead of kill him."
Parsley raised an eyebrow, but didn't argue.
When she left, Sarada picked him up again and took him to the nearest hospital to rest until he could be handed over to GP custody. She figured showing mercy and kindness was the best way to prove to Lantro that they had changed. If nothing else, he could stew over the fact that he was wrong about them while in prison.