Chapter 297: Dragon Ball Super: Celebration Banquet, Forever Bonds
In the boundless fantasy universe of Dragon Ball, opportunities and challenges are like twin stars that intertwine and coexist, carving every inch of time and space in this mysterious world in a subtle and close way. Every corner of the universe is filled with a mysterious and charming atmosphere, just like a magnificent epic that is slowly unfolding among the vast stars, and every page is filled with unknowns and surprises, waiting for everyone to explore the hidden mysteries.
Today, the bright sunshine poured down like a dazzling golden yarn, illuminating the celebration banquet venue as bright as day. Under the caress of this waterfall of sunshine, the scenery of the universe slowly unfolds like a dreamland. The colorful nebulae, like agile and elegant colorful ribbons, dance freely in the vast starry sky. They are like spirits with life, unpredictable, sometimes turning into a phoenix with wings spread and an elegant posture, with a light and graceful figure, as if carrying the best wishes in the universe, and will break through the clouds and soar into the sky in the next second; sometimes they turn into a roaring and majestic dragon, showing majesty and power in their fangs and claws, as if declaring supreme authority to the entire universe. And those dazzling planets, like shining pearls, are inlaid in the boundless picture scroll in a staggered manner. They are large or small, bright or dark, and each one emits a unique light, together outlining the magnificent and magnificent scenery of the universe. Such beautiful scenery is breathtaking, as if you have accidentally stepped into the legendary fairyland, making people feel excited and intoxicated. It seems that the soul is drawn by the magnificence of the universe and falls into endless reverie.
With its tenacious fighting spirit and rock-hard bond, Universe 7 overcame all obstacles in the Tournament of Power, and finally reached the top with glory. The joy of this victory was like a spring breeze, sweeping across every corner of the universe, and immersing every planet in a vast ocean of joy. Behind this glorious victory, the powerful and loving No. 17 made a selfless decision that shocked the universe.
At first, No. 50 had a wonderful dream in his heart - to own a luxury cruise ship worth billion, travel around the world with family and friends, and enjoy a pleasant and wonderful time. The cruise ship is like a dream palace floating in the universe, with a streamlined and elegant appearance, shining with a charming metallic luster under the sun, like a star falling on the earth. The interior decoration of the cruise ship is extremely luxurious, and the soft sofa is as comfortable as a cloud, as if you can fall into endless tenderness by sitting lightly; the bright crystal lamps shine like stars, and each ray of light reflects a dreamy color, decorating the entire space like a fairy tale world. However, when the cheers of victory are still echoing in his ears, facing the many universes eliminated by the King of All, No. 's eyes are instantly as firm as steel, as if burning with endless determination. He knows that in the disappearing universe, countless lives and hopes that need to be saved are shouting desperately, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, driving him to stand up.
So, in the eyes of everyone full of expectation and awe, No. 17 solemnly made a great wish to the Super Dragon, hoping to restore vitality to all the universes eliminated by the Omni-King. This decision, like a bright light that cuts through the darkness, vividly demonstrates his noble qualities of broad mind and selfless love that surpass ordinary people. He resolutely gave up his personal happiness and bravely moved forward for the future of countless lives with a fearless attitude. At that moment, the Super Dragon was full of light, and that light was like a newborn sun, illuminating the entire space with a majestic momentum, as if it was also paying the highest respect to No. 17's great decision. The entire universe seemed to tremble slightly for this feat.
No. 17's feat made everyone present stand in awe of him. This respect spread among the crowd like an invisible force, adding a touch of brilliant brilliance to this victory, making the glory of victory even more dazzling. Bulma was deeply moved, with tears of excitement flashing in her eyes. She excitedly announced that the party would continue, and that the joyful atmosphere would continue to rise like a surging wave to celebrate this hard-won victory and No. 17's great and selfless decision.
Look, the greedy God of Destruction Beerus, with his nose like a super detector, instantly captured the aroma of food overflowing from the party. His eyes, which were originally squinting, suddenly widened, and his eyes seemed to be able to emit a fiery light. In an instant, he threw away his usual cold disguise and hurried over with Whis like a beast tempted by food. Unexpectedly, Whis used the mysterious power of an angel, and the light spread out like ripples. The light was soft and sacred, but it contained endless power, and it actually resurrected Frieza and brought him to the party. This light seemed to be the embodiment of the mysterious power in the universe, which changed the trajectory of Frieza's fate.
When Beerus, Whis and the resurrected Frieza stepped into the party, everyone was shocked and wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment. Then, as if pulled by an invisible force, everyone gathered around and surrounded the three of them. Beerus cleared his throat and tried to put on a majestic and solemn look, trying to regain the dignity of being a god of destruction. However, his eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at the table full of delicious food. He looked like a greedy cat that was attracted by delicious food, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable desire. "Hmph, everyone, be quiet!" Beerus deliberately raised his voice to try to suppress the noise around him. "Today, we gather here to celebrate the glorious victory of the seventh universe in the Tournament of Power." As he said that, his eyes were attracted by a piece of exquisite cream cake. The cream on the cake was delicate and smooth, shining like cream, and the strawberries dotted on it were gorgeous and dripping, like rubies, exuding a mouth-watering aroma. Beerus couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, as if the aroma of the cake had penetrated into his throat. He hurriedly continued, "In this extremely cruel competition, each of you has tried your best and fought hard for the glory of the Seventh Universe. Especially No. 17, your selflessness and love, even I admire you deeply." His eyes drifted towards the food again, his eyes full of uncontrollable desire, "Ahem, it is your unity and courage that make our universe stand out. This victory is the pride of each of you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was like a child eager to steal candy. While no one was paying attention, he reached out to take the cake at lightning speed, but was gently patted by Whis. His hand shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, which made people laugh.
Weiss smiled elegantly and calmly, nodded slightly to everyone, and his gestures showed his extraordinary temperament and demeanor. His smile was like the warm spring sun, warm and kind, making people feel extremely at ease. His voice was gentle and magnetic, as if it had a magical power to reassure people, and every note seemed to be gently played in everyone's heart, "Everyone, this victory was hard-won, it condensed countless efforts and sweat. The choice of No. 17 showed a great spirit of sacrifice and set a shining example for us. I hope that in the days to come, everyone can continue to maintain unity and courage to protect our beautiful home in the universe." As he spoke, a faint halo emanated from his body, and the halo was like a layer of gauze, enveloping him, adding a bit of sacredness, as if he was the embodiment of justice and hope in the universe.
Frieza was wearing a gorgeous black suit, which was perfectly tailored and fit his figure perfectly, making him look taller and more upright, like a nobleman in the dark. He wore an exquisite top hat on his head, and the cunning eyes under the brim of the hat flashed with sharp light, as if he could see through everyone's thoughts. He walked with elegant steps, and his leather shoes made a "click" sound on the ground. Every step revealed his innate arrogance and confidence, as if the whole world was under his control. He bowed slightly and performed a standard gentleman's salute, with a confident smile on his face, and there was a subtle cunning in that smile, "Everyone, I'm sure you are all surprised to see me resurrected. I, Frieza, have contributed a lot in this power tournament. Transmitting Qi to Son Goku, this selfless thing, is not something that everyone can do." He gently smoothed his collar, and a subtle smugness flashed in his eyes, as if he was showing off his achievements. "Of course, this is all thanks to Lord Whis's appreciation, who gave me the opportunity to resurrect. From now on, I, Frieza, will protect the Seventh Universe together with you." He raised his head slightly, a hint of cunning in his eyes, and a hint of threat in his tone, as if announcing to everyone that his existence should not be underestimated. "However, if anyone dares to look down on me, don't blame me for being rude." This tone was a little out of place in the joyful atmosphere, but it unexpectedly added a bit of humor, which made the people around him secretly gasp.
At this moment, the Pilaf trio appeared from nowhere, swaggered to the middle of the venue, and danced a funny dance to the cheerful music. Pilaf twisted his round body like an out-of-control tumbler, swaying so much that people were worried that he would fall to the ground at any time, but his face was full of intoxication, as if he was the best dancer in the world, completely immersed in his own world. The little minions tried hard to imitate Pilaf's movements, but they were always half a beat slower, their hands and feet seemed to be out of control, their arms swung to one side, and their legs went in the wrong direction. They looked so clumsy that people couldn't help laughing. His funny look seemed to be deliberately making everyone happy, adding a lot of joy to the party. Xiao Wu waved her arms randomly, hitting the little minions next to her from time to time. Her movements were random, like a panicked bird, but full of a different sense of humor. Every move she made seemed to be performing an absurd comedy, making people laugh. As they danced, they banged pots and pans randomly. The sharp scraping sounds of the spatulas and the dull knocking sounds of the pots and pans intertwined, as if it was a different kind of symphony. Although it was chaotic, it was full of vitality and vigor. Pilaf shouted at the top of his voice: "Victory! Let's have fun together!" Xiaoluo and Xiaowu also echoed: "Let's have fun! Let's have fun!" Their energetic shouts, like stimulants, made the atmosphere of joy more intense. The people around them were deeply infected, and their faces were filled with bright smiles. The whole venue seemed to have turned into a sea of joy.
There were laughter and joy at the party, and the children were running and playing, as if the whole world was filled with endless joy. Xiao Wu was having a great time, and she bumped into Trunks who was walking towards her. Xiao Wu's face turned red all of a sudden, like a ripe apple. She was shocked and embarrassed, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She unconsciously covered her cheeks with her hands, trying to hide her shyness. Trunks quickly reached out to support her, and asked with concern: "Xiao Wu, are you okay?" His voice was gentle and anxious, and his eyes were full of worry, as if Xiao Wu's safety was what he cared about most at the moment. Xiao Wu lowered her head, her voice as small as a mosquito's: "No... I'm fine." She twisted the corners of her clothes unconsciously with her hands, and her shy look made her even more cute, like a frightened deer.
Trunks looked at the shy Xiao Wu and thought she was very cute. He took her hand and the warm touch made Xiao Wu's heart beat like a little rabbit. Trunks smiled and said, "Let's go over there and play together. There are many interesting things over there." His smile was as bright as the sun, as if it could dispel all the haze in the world and made people unable to refuse. His eyes were full of expectations, as if he was describing a world full of joy to Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu's heart was in a mess, but she still nodded gently and followed him in a panic, like a deer at a loss. Her cheeks were still flushed, and her heart was nervous and excited, as if she was in a wonderful dream.
Pilaf saw this scene, and his eyes lit up immediately. He jumped and cheered excitedly as if he had discovered a new world: "Wow! Look what's going on! Xiao Wu and Trunks are holding hands!" The little minions also screamed: "Hey, Xiao Wu is blushing!" Xiao Wu was shy and anxious, stamping her feet and scolding: "Pilaf, don't shout!" But Pilaf would not give up, jumping around them like a naughty monkey, and continued to shout loudly: "Everyone come and see, Xiao Wu and Trunks are so close!" The people around heard the noise and cast kind eyes, and many people laughed and made the originally cheerful celebration banquet more and more lively. The laughter seemed to break through the sky and spread to every corner of the universe. Everyone's laughter was like bright stars, shining in this joyful night sky, making the whole party immersed in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.