Bojack and Others

Outside, Yamoshi calmly watched Roland, who sat on the ground with beads of sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, Roland's entire body rippled, and the spreading airflow bent the tender green grass on the ground. He came out of his meditation and then gasped for breath.

The Mind Space was shattered in an instant.

"Aaaaaah!!!" Another pitiful scream rang in her ears; it was the voice of Liote hanging under the cherry blossom tree.

Yamoshi looked at Liote's miserable state and smiled faintly. He said that Roland had mastered the Mind Space skill. Roland nodded and, after resting for a while, continued to hone his Mind Space. Seeing this, Yamoshi quietly left, leaving the entire space for Roland to cultivate.

In the following period, Roland began to selectively challenge the strong in Hell. Although most of these strong people were souls without bodies, after mastering the Mind Space skill, whether they had a body or not made no difference to him.

Time passed slowly, and four months went by in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Roland had been challenging strong opponents in Hell, and the arduous training had allowed his strength to improve rapidly compared to a few months ago. If he were to fight the demon Mansuo again now, he was confident that he could easily defeat him.

"Senior Yamoshi, I intend to go and see what lies beyond Hell."

One day, Roland bid farewell to Yamoshi. His entry into Hell was a coincidence. He originally planned to train in the Demon Realm, but unexpectedly he was banished to Purgatory by a twist of fate. It was even more fortunate that he was able to return from Purgatory and meet an ancient Super Saiyan like Yamoshi.

Yamoshi nodded. "Hell is not a place for the living to linger. It's best to leave as soon as possible before the Otherworld staff find us."

Roland was filled with gratitude towards Yamoshi. "Senior Yamoshi, do you wish to be resurrected?"

Yamoshi paused for a moment, then laughed, "You want to use the Namekian Dragon Ball, right? Unfortunately, my natural lifespan has ended, and it's impossible to revive me through ordinary means. Oh well, I think my current life is fine. When I no longer want to stay in the Otherworld, I'll naturally choose to reincarnate."

Seeing that Yamoshi said this, Roland nodded and said no more.

Shenron can only revive those whose lifespan has not yet ended; those who die naturally are not allowed to be revived. Originally, if Yamoshi wanted to be revived, whether out of personal feelings or for the sake of Planet Sadala, Roland would have tried everything he could. Even if the Namekian Dragon Ball and Earth Dragon Balls didn't work, there were still the Super Dragon Ball in this world.

However, since Yamoshi himself doesn't have this idea, then let's just leave it at that.

"By the way, after leaving Hell, keep an eye on the Alta's whereabouts. As far as I know, there are still six Alta left in the human world, and two of them are not to be underestimated," Yamoshi emphasized.

"Does the senior know anything about those Alta?"

Roland knew that there were still surviving Alta in the universe, and the six people mentioned by Yamoshi reminded him of the six empty pods in the Dodecahedron dome of the Planet Mesanda. Sure enough, those six Alta came from Planet Mesanda.

The female Alta that Sephiria encountered back then might have been one of those six.

"Um."

Yamoshi nodded. "This is a message known to everyone in Other World."

"The names of those six Alta are Bojack, Zangya, Bujin, Bido, Gokua... and Buli. Bojack and Buli, in particular, are definitely not people you can handle right now. Back then, to suppress them, the four King Kai joined forces with the best people in the entire Galaxy and paid a heavy price to seal them away."

Bojack?!

It was them.

Roland was startled, not expecting to hear several familiar names.

Bojack and Zangya, along with others, are characters from a Dragon Ball movie. They are a group of thugs attempting to destroy the four Galaxy, especially their leader, Bojack, whose power is comparable to that of Dabura, the King of the Demon Realm, and Perfect Cell. Many years ago, the four King Kai sealed him and his henchmen to a planet at the edge of the Galaxy. However, due to certain unforeseen circumstances, Bojack and his crew eventually broke free and defeated Trunks, Vegeta, and others on Earth. Ultimately, they forced Son Gohan to transform into Super Saiyan 2 before finally defeating them.

Bojack and his crew are actually Alta?

Suddenly, I remembered the physical characteristics of the Alta: light blue skin, orange-yellow hair, and blue eyes. Isn't that what Bojack and his crew look like?

It seems it really is them.

This makes sense; Bojack and his crew must have awakened from the dodecahedron, altered the settings of the hibernation space, killed all the Alta, and seized their power for themselves.

The only thing that puzzled Roland was that he had never heard of the Alta named Buli. Could it be that she wasn't Bojack's accomplice?

And what about the female Alta Sephiria encountered earlier? Was she Zangya, or the unknown Buli?

"What, you've heard of them?" Yamoshi asked.

"I've heard about it," Roland said.

Yamoshi said, "Stay away from them if you encounter them in the future. The other Alta are fine, but if it's Bojack and Buli, run as far away as possible. Their strength... is very strong!"

"I see."

To be considered strong by Yamoshi, one must not be underestimated. Roland kept this warning in mind. As far as he knew, Bojack alone was no weaker than Perfect Cell or Dabura, and was not someone he could handle at his current level.

After bidding farewell to Yamoshi, Roland left Hell directly.

Having spent this time in Hell, he gained a great understanding of Hell layout. He swiftly traversed the various "false paradises" within Hell, his figure appearing in a harsh and desolate region where souls with halos above their heads were performing hard labor under the watchful eyes of the Otherworld's staff.

The blood-red river flowed along the desolate continent, creating a rather oppressive atmosphere.

This is the other side of Hell. Souls whose sins have not yet reached the point of "enjoying" an independent space will undergo reformation here after being stamped by King Yemma, and can only be reincarnated after their sentence is completed.

"Huh."

A startled exclamation escaped Roland's lips as a familiar figure caught her attention. It was a chubby man in pink, his feet shackled, laboriously carrying stones.

Dodoria, that guy seems to be having a tough time living in Hell.

Beside him was a small, thin man. Roland recognized him immediately; it was Cui, who had died at his hands many years ago.

Crack!

The Otherworld staff lashed out with whips, and with a crack, even the soul that was struck by the whip would have a crimson mark appear on its surface.

"Don't be lazy, especially you fatso, walking so slowly. You still have two thousand years left in your sentence. If you don't want to suffer, work hard and try to be reincarnated as soon as possible!" The staff member guarding the souls shouted at Dodoria.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Dodoria bowed her head, nodding and bowing.

"These people are having a tough time. I wonder if the Saiyan on Planet Vegeta are like this too." Roland shook his head, not showing himself, avoiding the attention of the Otherworld staff, and used teleportation to leave Hell, quickly arriving in the Yellow Springs Hell.

"Hey, did something just flash by?" A staff member with horns on top of his head adjusted his glasses.

"Nobody's here, you're mistaken."

"Heh, it seems I was mistaken. Souls judged by King Yemma are bound by rules and cannot leave Hell."

"Make way, make way! The 157th batch of prisoners for today has been brought in. Get them to serve their sentences and reform quickly."