DB Multiverse

You are be­co­ming more and more di­sa­greea­ble.

I de­ve­lo­ped a con­scien­ce over time. Un­for­tu­na­te­ly, I am obliged to execute your wishes, no matter how evil you are.

I’m hungry. Find a so­lu­tion.

I’ve exe­cu­ted your wish. I’m off.

What?

130 days later.

Dragon, come forth!

You didn’t give me a so­lu­tion! Why did you leave like that?

Each wish de­ple­tes the Dra­gon­balls of their power for a year and I am obliged to di­sap­pear. You have your answer. I’m off.

Bastard!!