Dragon Ball: Martial Glory Shakes the Heavens

"Yes, hehe..." Gohan scratched his head and laughed.

"So everyone's here!" Right after that, Master Roshi, Yamcha, Tien, and Chiaotzu arrived one after another.

"Huh? Why isn't Piccolo here?" Yamcha asked in confusion.

There was no way he could fail to sense such powerful energy!

"Uncle Piccolo arrived a long time ago." Gohan pointed in a certain direction and said, "I only just noticed him too..."

"So this really is Earth. Everyone can sense ki..." An unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out, echoing beside everyone's ears.

In that instant, nearly everyone's nerves tightened.

"Who's sneaking around? Come out!" Yamcha immediately assumed a fighting stance, sweeping his gaze around as he shouted. At the same time, cold sweat quietly crept across his face.

Someone had been right beside them, yet he had not noticed anything at all. This person's strength was simply terrifying!

As soon as Yamcha finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky and waved at everyone. "Long time no see, everyone!"

The newcomer was a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy with purple hair, a longsword strapped to his back, and a handsome face.

"Who are you? How come we've never seen you before?" Krillin asked doubtfully.

At the same time, he lowered his guard slightly.

Although this boy's aura was powerful, there was no hostility toward them in his words at all.

Perhaps he was not an enemy.

"Uh... I actually forgot something this important!" The boy smacked his forehead and muttered to himself, "I shouldn't have been born yet at this point..."

"What?" Everyone could not help showing puzzled expressions.

Was this guy crazy? They could not understand a word of his muttering!

"Uh... let me introduce myself. My name is Trunks!"

"Trunks?" Everyone was utterly baffled. They had never heard that name before!

Just who was this boy?