. “Hello, citizens of Earth,” the voice thundered across the skies, carried not by sound but by sheer force of will. “My race, the Saiyans, have a problem. Our home planet is poisoned, its skies blackened, its oceans venom. We can no longer survive there.” The figure who spoke was cloaked in a storm of energy, his aura flickering like a dying star. His eyes burned with both sorrow and defiance. He was not begging for mercy—he was declaring destiny. ⚔️ The Forbidden Solution The Saiyan revealed his plan: to construct a new world, not from dust or stone, but by taking pieces of others. Fragments of planets, shards of civilizations, stolen skies and stolen seas. A mosaic world forged from conquest. “Your comrades’ lives,” he challenged, “are they more important than strength