DB Multiverse

Feed me.

Wish for me?

Yes.

There, I’ve created a planet.

Urk… No life… No taste! I was satisfied for merely an instant!

But that’s all that remains…

Later…

Create for me not one planet, but millions!

I do not have the power for that. I can only create one.

Create a planet with life!

I cannot create life.

Yes, you can resurrect the dead!

The dead were once the living. You’ve eaten the living, you’ve eaten the dead. We are the only ones left in the entire universe. There is no one left to resurrect.

Give me a solution! That’s my wish.

Eat your warriors. Eat me.

That’s a short-term solution!

There is literally nothing left in the entire universe. You've dug your own grave.

Eating a planet with no taste every now and again, XXI slowly withered away. Very, very slowly…