With the elimination of this particular Green Cloth Tribe member, the Mode Star People finally sounded the horn for a counterattack.
Joined by the Butterfly Spirit Tribe, the Mode Star People pushed the Green Cloth Tribe back step by step, quickly shattering their ranks into a rout.
As the battle concluded, the title of "Warrior" spread rapidly across the globe. That a newborn infant could effortlessly slay a terrifying, special Green Cloth Tribe member was nothing short of a miracle.
This battle firmly established Gamos's status as a warrior. The young talents who had previously been somewhat unconvinced by Gamos cast aside their pride, declaring him their lifelong idol.
With the war won, Gamos finally ushered in a life of happiness.
If one didn't know this was the Dragon Ball world, Gamos's current situation could easily be described as reaching the pinnacle of life.
However, this was the vast Dragon Ball universe, and this planet was incredibly backward. Gamos had to keep growing stronger; otherwise, if Goku happened to fight someone nearby and the shockwaves wiped out this planet, he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
But at less than a year old, Gamos could afford to put training aside. For now, the most important thing was to snuggle with the goddess while he was still small.
Indeed, Gamos was already hopelessly immersed in this gentle embrace. The Butterfly Spirit Tribe was exactly like the elves in novels—the men were handsome, the women were beautiful, and this place was nothing short of paradise.
Yasi held him tightly in her arms, gently feeding Gamos the beast milk she had collected.
"It's not enough. Go prepare more."
Yasi ordered her subordinates to continue searching for more milk, while three large, empty jars sat nearby.
As a Saiyan, Gamos's appetite was undoubtedly terrifying. From his very first meal, his monstrous hunger had shocked everyone.
From that day on, Yasi had established a Hundred-Person Kitchen Department specifically to handle Gamos's diet.
"Sigh, my little warrior, when will you ever grow up?"
Fed and satisfied, Gamos found a comfortable position in the gentle embrace, wrapped his arms around Yasi's slender waist, and drifted off to sleep.
Five years passed in a flash. Gamos, once a babe in swaddling clothes, had become a young boy capable of running across the grasslands.
Gamos's black hair now stood high, with only a few strands at the front curving slightly downward—a very cool look.
Paired with that generic handsome face, he was incredibly dashing.
"Not bad at all. It was worth being reborn; whether it's strength or looks, I'm top-tier."
Lying by a river, Gamos looked at his reflection and felt quite satisfied.
"Five years already. I wonder how the Dragon Ball plot is progressing?"
Gamos plopped down on the ground, hands behind his head, and lay comfortably on the grass. Feeling the warmth of the sun, he couldn't help but drift off, subconsciously recalling the Dragon Ball storyline.
In this scene, the only thing missing was a pair of sunglasses.
Gamos stared blankly at the sky. Once he finished reviewing the plot, he began to map out his next plan.
Ever since Gamos gained consciousness, he had been noticed by Frieza's subordinates, singled out by Frieza himself, and nearly killed.
If not for a golden light that appeared just in time to bring him to this planet, Gamos figured he would have been done for at the very start.
Because the civilization here was so backward that they lacked the ability to leave the planet and had never encountered any extraterrestrials, he didn't even know the name of this world.
In fact, the people here didn't even know what a planet was, nor did they realize the ground beneath their feet was actually round.
Consequently, Gamos had no idea when he was born or where he currently was.
"I hope the plot hasn't started yet! If I remember correctly, the biggest bug in Dragon Ball is that conceptual item: the Senzu Bean."
At the mere thought of Senzu Beans, Gamos felt an itch he couldn't scratch.
Those were treasures capable of absolute recovery. In the Dragon Ball storyline, they were once common enough to be found in abundance, but then they encountered that fat glutton, Yajirobe, who ate them until they became a rare commodity.
By the time Dragon Ball Super rolled around, people were practically splitting a single Senzu Bean in half just to make it last.
"No, I can't just sit here and wait for death. I have to find a way to leave this place and head to Earth."
"But this place is in the middle of nowhere; there are no spaceships coming here. Even a legendary Super Saiyan couldn't just wander through space indefinitely, or they'd starve to death."
"Frieza Force! Aren't you guys the real estate moguls of the galaxy? When are you going to invade this planet already?"
For the past five years, Gamos hadn't done any formal training. Despite this, he could clearly feel the energy within him constantly rising, as if he were growing naturally without any need for cultivation.
This was the legendary Super Saiyan state, commonly known as the Legendary Super Constitution—infinite power, incredibly strong.
Anyone who has watched Dragon Ball knows that Broly, as a Legendary Super Saiyan, could never control his own power. Whether in the old movies or the new ones, he was always consumed by the power within him, triggering a berserk mode.
Once he went berserk, Broly—who normally had a decent physique—would instantly transform into a three-meter-tall muscle-bound brute with white-out eyes, becoming a pure killing machine.
Gamos didn't like that state at all; it was simply too ugly.
Muscles were fine, but you didn't need too many. The Super Saiyan 4 from GT was about the limit; any more bloating would just look grotesque.
Especially those eyes—how could a normal person's eyes roll back like that? It was practically pathological.
Therefore, due to aesthetic concerns and the consequences of going berserk, Gamos had been trying to find ways to control his power.
For these five years, Gamos had been meditating, sensing every blade of grass and every tree, elevating his mental state while constantly controlling the ki within his body.
The Dragon Ball world only had the concept of Dragon Balls because the author needed them, but Gamos didn't!
As a transmigrator, how could he be limited to just Dragon Ball?
There were so many cultivation novels from his past life. Although the cultivation systems in each were different, the underlying principles could still be borrowed.
Thus, while Gamos followed the plot's guidance to control his ki, he also experimented with theories from his past life in China and ideas from novels, attempting to control, compress, and sublimate this power.
One must understand that ever since the plot entered the Dragon Ball Super era, raw power was no longer the sole metric of absolute combat strength.
The attributes of power and the levels of power were both incredibly important; for instance, the Destruction energy of a God of Destruction, or the way an ordinary Saiyan transformed into a Super Saiyan Blue after absorbing god-like ki.
Therefore, Gamos intended to seek out methods to elevate his realm.
In the novels of his past life, the advancement of realms was always a qualitative leap. For example, the transition from the Qi Refining stage to the Foundation Establishment stage was the conversion of true qi into true essence.
Furthermore, as a transmigrator, Gamos naturally knew the greatest bug in this world: the law of conservation of energy did not apply here.
A person only needed to eat meals and perform training to be able to blow up planets at will—where did all that energy come from?
The only explanation was that energy in this world was not conserved; it could be conjured out of thin air. To be precise, the human body could generate energy from nothing.
One must know that even in cultivation systems labeled as xianxia, one still needed to absorb spiritual energy to complete one's own evolution. Yet, this world required no such thing; one only needed to eat well and train.
Especially for Gamos, who possessed the Legendary Super Constitution, once he encountered an opponent stronger than himself, the energy within his body would rise continuously until he knocked the opponent down.
So the question arose: where did this energy come from? The only answer was that it was conjured out of thin air.
Consequently, Gamos, possessing endless energy, began to rack his brains to compress his energy and master its control.
After five years of hard work, Gamos had successfully gained complete control over his power, and by compressing it, he had elevated the quality of his energy.
Gamos had originally thought it would be very difficult; after all, in xianxia novels, only the advancement of major realms could trigger a qualitative change, so how could he succeed all at once?
However, to his surprise, the Legendary Super Constitution was not only formidable in combat power, but its aptitude for learning and comprehension was also top-tier.
Thus, after experiencing a few failures, Gamos successfully developed the Enhanced Energy Blast. Using the same amount of energy, the power of an Enhanced Energy Blast was dozens of times greater than that of an ordinary energy blast.
As he converted the energy within his body into enhanced energy, this enhanced energy would also scour his physical body, thereby increasing the strength of his physique.
Not only that, but Gamos also continuously explored ways to grow his mental power.
In any xianxia novel, cultivating mental power was extremely difficult. Aside from using rare treasures and herbs, one could only improve it bit by bit on one's own.
The best way to improve it was through consumption—to put it plainly, by using it frequently. Through constant tempering—that is, constant depletion and recovery—mental power would naturally and slowly increase.
This was the Dragon Ball world, and Gamos naturally had no rare treasures, so he could only temper it bit by bit himself.
Thus, Gamos set his sights on his own body, which could be called an endless source of energy.
He used the energy within his body to carefully compress his mental power, then used his mental power to resist it, thereby continuously wearing it down.
After trial after trial and repetitive research, the heavens finally did not disappoint a determined heart; Gamos successfully developed a method for increasing mental power within the Dragon Ball world.
It could not only increase the quantity of mental power but also improve its quality. The only drawback was that it consumed a bit of energy, but for the Legendary Super Constitution with its infinite energy, it was simply perfect.
"Five years. I've used my energy as a battery to cultivate my body and as lubricant to cultivate my mental power, finally curbing the infinite rise of my strength."
"Infinite growth is certainly a good thing, but if the body cannot keep up, it will explode and die. I have no desire to die young."
"But then again, despite this, I still lack combat experience and have never systematically studied martial arts. I believe there is still plenty of room for improvement."
"Sigh! When will I ever be able to leave this place?"
Before you continue
Explore the wiki