Super-Large Martial Arts Tournament

In the days that followed, whether it was Grandpa Gohan or Son Goten and the others, they all worked hard for the upcoming 28th World Martial Arts Tournament. Videl in particular had been extremely excited these past few days.

Grandpa Gohan and Videl were both sixteen by then. After entering high school, Grandpa Gohan no longer hired private tutors to teach him at home. Instead, he attended an ordinary high school near Goku City with Videl. The quiet days had not dulled Grandpa Gohan's resolve. On the contrary, they had brought him closer and closer to Super Saiyan 3.

It was a bright and sunny day.

Far away in West City, Mr. Satan got up early. He dressed himself until he was practically gleaming, put on a suit and tie, and stood before the mirror for a long time.

"Perfect!" Mr. Satan stroked his chin and smiled at his reflection.

Today was a special day, because Mr. Satan was going to visit his daughter's teacher, Son Goku's family. Even though Mr. Satan had achieved fame and success, he still felt nervous at the thought of meeting Son Goku and the others.

Mr. Satan knew that although he was renowned across Earth, he was still far too insignificant compared to Son Goku and the others. They were all cosmic-level masters who could flatten Earth with a casual slap. The two battles during the Cell Games seven years ago had left an incredibly deep impression on him.

The fact that his daughter Videl could train under Son Goku still felt like a dream to Mr. Satan.

"In a few more years, Videl will surpass me." Mr. Satan's lips curled up slightly. Once he was fully dressed, he shut the door, climbed into a small aircraft, and flew toward Goku City.

Mount Paozu,