"In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed. I never expected little Gohan to grow up so much—and he could even transform into a Super Saiyan God!" As Kasso walked, he suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and sighed.
"Little Gohan was naturally gifted to begin with. There probably weren't many Saiyans who could compare to him." Philia quickly stepped forward, linked her arm through Kasso's other arm, and smiled sweetly.
"Indeed, he's a little monster. I wonder if he'll even recognize us!" Ausbie walked alongside Bulma and chuckled.
The five handsome men and beautiful women walking down the street drew a hundred percent of the attention. Kasso's silver hair was especially eye-catching, and with the four breathtaking women beside him, some pedestrians stared so hard that they walked straight into utility poles.
Kasso and the others burst into laughter.
As they walked along and took in Earth's martial arts atmosphere, Kasso and the others could not help marveling at how much Earth had changed.
Of course, Kasso knew it was all because of him.
Bulma's home was in West City. As the home of the world's richest family, its estate was enormous. Before long, Kasso and the others had strolled all the way back there.
"Dad, Mom, my sister and I are back!" Bulma stood up and shouted.
Her voice covered an area ten thousand meters around her home.
At the same time.
Rumble!
An explosion sounded from the laboratory on the other side, and a soot-covered figure walked out from inside.
"Who was that? Where's your public decency? You made my experiment fail again."
"Wait, that voice?"
Dr. Brief frowned. He walked into the backyard, saw the visitors, and finally recognized whose voice it was.
In the courtyard, Bulma and Tights looked at Dr. Brief