The arena was located in Planet Sadala's Training Zone. It was forged from the universe's hardest mineral, Katchin stone, and was entirely dark black, with a solid, weighty texture.
Three different spectator stands floated a hundred meters above the ground nearby, set up to receive friends from other universes.
Overall, the Duel Arena was grand, magnificent, and imposing!
That day.
Bardock led his squad members as they inspected the venue.
Suddenly, with a whoosh, Sun Wukong and the others appeared.
"Kakarot, you're here!" Bardock said with a smile.
The squad captains beside him respectfully called out, "Greetings, Lord Kakarot!"
Their voices rang out in unison, their momentum soaring as the sound echoed across the sky in an instant!
Sun Wukong had long grown used to it and did not think much of it, but Chi-Chi was a little shy. She brought little Gohan forward to greet Bardock.
Faced with the intimidating aura rushing toward them, Krillin and the others were utterly shocked. Even Android 17 and Android 18 had a flicker of surprise in their eyes.
"Goku seems to have quite a lot of prestige here." Yamcha's eyes widened.
"His father is one of the Saiyans' higher-ups," Tien Shinhan said calmly. He had been momentarily stunned as well, but quickly recovered.
Only then did everyone remember, as they looked at Bardock, that he was Sun Wukong's father.
Master Roshi lightly adjusted his sunglasses. While everyone else was focused on Sun Wukong's prestige, he had been paying attention to the powerful auras all around them.
Those auras were like fireflies in the night—impossible to miss at a glance.
There were more than a hundred such terrifying auras. The remaining four hundred or so were not as frightening, but they were not to be underestimated either.
So this was the Saiyan race