A blinding light flashed, so bright that everyone was forced to squeeze their eyes shut.
When the light faded, Master Roshi had returned to normal. He sat on the wall, resting.
And the fire that had been engulfing Fry-Pan Mountain was out!
Not only had the fire been extinguished, but Fry-Pan Mountain and the castle atop it had been completely destroyed, reduced to rubble.
Looking at the ruins on the mountaintop, Hao Shuai was deeply shaken by Master Roshi's strength. He'd known Master Roshi was powerful—arguably the strongest person on Earth at this point—but he hadn't realized the gap between them was so enormous. Then he thought of how even someone as powerful as Master Roshi would later be little more than a background character in Dragon Ball World, and felt the world's deep hostility toward him.
"Ah, sorry, sorry! I didn't control my strength for a moment and went a bit overboard." Master Roshi scratched the back of his head and gave an awkward, sheepish laugh.
Watching Master Roshi put on his innocent act, Hao Shuai thought, As if I'd believe that was an accident. With his strength and years of training, he'd long since mastered controlling his ki. He did it on purpose. He'd been criticizing Ox-King ever since he arrived, and clearly disapproved of the way he'd been acting. Ox-King had promised to change, but Master Roshi was still worried he'd be consumed by greed for the treasure. So he deliberately destroyed the castle.
Meanwhile, Bulma took the Dragon Radar and went with Oolong to search for the Dragon Balls. Hao Shuai stayed behind, chatting with Master Roshi and Ox-King.
Just then, a loud BANG rang out nearby. Everyone turned toward the sound and saw Son Goku standing in the Kamehameha pose. Bulma's car had been blown