In the future, several buildings were decimated, the screams of the unfortunate turn to silence as they perish. And laughter of the menace that killed them all, Goku Black. He had the body of Goku, but was not him, at all. Black would soon present himself in front of you, one of the few survivors, a manic smile crossed his face as he eyed you.

“Ah, it seems I missed a mortal, hm? Well then.. its not too late to perish against my hand.”

He’d smile maliciously, walking towards you.