After finding the underground city where the survivors were hiding, Son Mirai gave them all the supplies.
The children seemed not to have had a full meal in a long time, and they ate with great relish.
Yajirobe was hiding among the crowd.
Everyone despised him, saying he ate more than anyone else and ran faster than anyone when enemies came—
Son Mirai had disliked him too.
But the enemy they faced was Zamasu. Even if Yajirobe had found the courage, he would have been useless and merely thrown his life away—
He was just an insignificant person, so Son Mirai's resentment toward him faded away.
Still, there was good news. This world's supplies were not particularly scarce, and more than half of humanity's survivors remained.
On second thought, Son Mirai understood.
This timeline had not endured a long, bitter war. Only a few months had passed, and Zamasu had not yet slaughtered all the Earthlings.
Son Mirai sensed King Kai's aura.
Perhaps because King Kai lacked the ability to stop Zamasu, he had escaped harm.
Son Mirai used Instant Transmission to find King Kai.
After exchanging pleasantries, Son Mirai learned the rough history of this timeline through King Kai.
More than ten years ago, after the world achieved peace, all those who had died had reincarnated.
As expected, they would not be returning to this timeline in the future.
Before leaving, Son Mirai made another trip to Other World and asked King Yemma to ensure Bulma would be reborn into a good life.
The modern timeline.
Piccolo sat cross-legged on the Lookout, eyes closed as he regulated his breathing and cultivated himself.
Suddenly, Zamasu appeared.
Piccolo's eyes lit up.
"Ha, I knew you'd come!"
Zamasu floated in midair, his green eyes full of arrogance and disdain.
"A mere battle-type