Dragon ball:cosmic fighter group one-piece

Goku: "Hey, I just realized something. Didn't Lord Jack also complete a mission? Why isn't he on the leaderboard?"

Jack: "The group leader doesn't appear on the leaderboard. It's a matter of fairness."

Jack: "If I were ranked, every time a mission came up, I'd complete it instantly and always stay in first place, right? That wouldn't be very fun or fair to you all."

Beerus: "Ah, I see. Lord Jack really is just and fair!"

Champa: "Exactly. And even if Lord Jack isn't on the leaderboard, we all know he's truly number one in the Thug Group!"

Beerus: "@Champa, wow, you're getting good at flattery. @Group Leader Jack, yes, Lord Jack is number one! But of course, Lord Zeno and the Grand Priest are also incredibly powerful!"

You had to give praise equally to the big names in the group. Praising only one while ignoring the others could backfire. Even if Jack was stronger than both Lord Zeno and the Grand Priest, those two could still erase a God of Destruction without even blinking.

Champa: "Lord Zeno is amazing! So is the Grand Priest!"

He quickly followed Beerus's lead, eager not to offend any top-tier beings.

Jack: "Alright, alright, that's enough flattery. Just so you know, I won't give you a mission just because you're good at buttering me up."

Jack: "There's no new mission at the moment. Why don't you all take this time to chat or train?"

Jack: "@Whis, from now on, Broly will train under you. But keep in mind, he has a major issue—he can't control his power."

Jack: "Your priority is to help him learn to regulate it."

Whis: "Understood, Lord Jack. I will make sure to help Broly overcome this challenge."

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Training Begins: Broly's True Problem

On Beerus's Planet, Whis stood face-to-face with Broly, who looked calm on the surface, but held within him an overwhelming, chaotic energy.

Whis tilted his head curiously. "So this is the Saiyan Lord Jack mentioned… He said Broly's power is uncontrollable. Let's find out how bad it is."

"Broly, unleash all your power," Whis instructed. "I'll analyze your energy flow and formulate a training method based on your condition."

Broly nodded silently and started releasing his energy. A brilliant, emerald aura flared up around him.

Off to the side, Goku and the others paused their own training to watch the spectacle.

"This guy was chosen by Lord Jack and personally brought back by Lord Beerus," Goku whispered. "He must be something special."

But as Broly's power peaked, Whis and Goku exchanged puzzled glances.

"That's it?" Goku muttered. "Strong, but… I've fought stronger."

"Something's off," Whis agreed.

Beerus stepped forward. "Goku, spar with him. Let's see if anything changes during combat."

"Alright!" Goku grinned. "He seems strong enough to give me a decent workout!"

As the battle began, things quickly escalated.

Broly, who had already powered up to his limit, suddenly began to surge again mid-fight. His aura grew wilder, more chaotic. Goku's expression turned serious as he dodged and countered, feeling the rising madness in Broly's strikes.

Then a voice called out, full of concern.

Paragus: "Stop! Please stop! Once Broly starts fighting seriously, he becomes violent! He loses control—he can't think properly!"

Whis narrowed his eyes. "So this is what Lord Jack was referring to. Broly's real issue isn't just raw power—it's his inability to stay rational when it's unleashed."

As if to confirm Paragus's words, Broly's energy spiked again. His muscles bulged, veins popped, and his breathing grew heavier. More concerning, his pupils began to vanish.

Whis calmly observed the transformation. "He's nearing the point of complete loss of control… His mind is being overtaken by primal rage."

By now, Goku had backed off, realizing the situation was becoming dangerous.

Whis nodded to himself, satisfied. "So that's the key—Broly's strength is rooted in a berserker state. If we can train him to tap into that power while maintaining clarity, he could become a true monster on the battlefield… in a good way."

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A New Mission Appears

Back in Zeno's Palace, Jack was resting peacefully when a familiar notification sound echoed in his mind.

> Ding! A new Thug Group mission has been detected. Do you accept it?

The alert jolted Jack awake.

He sat up immediately. "A mission? Of course, I'll accept!"

As he confirmed the mission, a portal of light opened before him, and the details of the new world appeared in his mind.

"Oh? It's this world?"

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Enter: The Iron Courage Marquis

Jack's consciousness shifted, and he found himself observing a scene from another dimension.

In a grand hall stood a middle-aged man in a flowing yellow robe, emanating an aura of confidence and authority. His name?

Zhu Wushi, also known as the Iron Courage Marquis.

He was famous for his cunning, ambition, and martial prowess.

Kneeling before him were three elite warriors—each radiating strength and danger.

The first, with a strand of stark white hair, was the Tianzi-ranked agent: Duan Tianya.

The second, with a missing arm and a chilling expression, was the Dizi-ranked agent: Gui Hai Dao Shou, the Blade Returning to the Sea.

The third, with a mischievous grin and casual posture, was the Huangzi-ranked agent: Cheng Shifei.

These three were the famed Three Secret Agents under Zhu Wushi's command.

Seeing them all together triggered Jack's recognition immediately.

"This is the world of The Four Great Constables," Jack murmured. "And this… this must be the final arc—the confrontation between Zhu Wushi and his most trusted agents."

As Jack observed, he realized what the mission entailed.

> Mission Objective: Witness and support the confrontation between the Three Secret Agents and the Iron Courage Marquis. Prevent a civil collapse. Assist in determining the true protector of the realm.

Jack narrowed his eyes. "This one's going to be tricky. Power alone won't solve it—this world runs on politics, deception, and deep loyalty."

He glanced again at the three agents kneeling before Zhu Wushi.

Each of them had their own motives, secrets, and burdens.

Jack knew that this wasn't going to be just a mission about combat—it would test character, loyalty, and the very meaning of justice.

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Back in the Group Chat

Jack: "@Everyone, I've just accepted a new mission. This world is complex—steeped in martial arts, betrayal, and hidden politics. I may need backup depending on how things unfold."

Beerus: "New mission already?! I just got used to being number one on the leaderboard!"

Whis: "@Jack, would you like me to monitor the situation and prepare support, should it escalate?"

Jack: "Stay on standby. I'll observe first. This mission's outcome could affect the balance of power in that world."

Goku: "Sounds exciting! Maybe I'll get the next one!"

Caulifla: "I need to grab a mission soon too! This ranking thing is motivating!"

Hit: "When the time comes, I'll take one on. I'm curious how other worlds measure up."

As the group buzzed with excitement, Jack's eyes focused on the world before him.

The stage was set.

The Iron Courage Marquis stood at the height of his power.

The Three Secret Agents, his most trusted warriors, were about to rise against him.

This wasn't just another battle—it was a reckoning.

And Jack was here to see it through.