"This is our home. I've finally returned!" Kami's mouth opened and closed, his voice filled with excitement.
"Namek!" Piccolo felt a faint stirring in his heart.
"So this is your home!"
Goku and Krillin followed the two of them and looked around.
Namek was dotted with lakes, and pale blue grass covered the ground. The scenery was beautiful.
But just then—
"Who are you?"
Several figures flew down from the sky.
Slug spotted two Namekians among them and grinned wickedly. "So there are two more of my people. Who's your Grand Elder? Take me to him!"
Namek had always been governed by elders, with the Grand Elder leading the entire people and inheriting the Dragon Balls.
Kami and Piccolo frowned. This man was of the same race as them, but his aura was extraordinarily evil. He was nothing like the benevolent Namekians.
Crossing his arms, Piccolo said coldly, "Are you a Namekian from here?"
Both sides assumed the other had been born and raised on Namek.
Slug was taken aback. Hearing Piccolo's words and seeing that they had just descended from the sky, he said calmly, "So you're Namekians who returned from off-world, too."
"I never thought that, besides me, any other Namekians had escaped off-world during that great catastrophe!"
Leaning on his cane, Kami approached Slug, visibly moved. "Did you escape with the others during the great catastrophe?"
Seeing someone who had endured the same ordeal, Kami forgot about the evil aura surrounding Slug.
Goku, Piccolo, and the others frowned. Slug obviously wasn't a good person. How could Kami just walk right up to him?
They hurried to Kami's side and watched Slug warily.
Slug sneered. "Trash like you thinks you're worthy of speaking to me, Slug?"
A terrifying aura burst from Slug in an instant. Goku and Piccolo