Kashius had not expected Mutu Peak to still have such fighting spirit, and he could not help thinking a little more highly of him.
Maybe you really can go even farther!
Murmuring to himself inwardly, Kashius could not help thinking of himself as well.
He had already been in this world for nearly fifteen years. The current him could already be considered Earth's strongest.
But that was still far from enough. His goal should not stop there. He should still be able to reach farther, to climb into a higher sky.
This was a hot-blooded world, a world that had once moved Kashius to tears.
He still remembered how excited he had been when Son Goku transformed into a Super Saiyan for the first time because of Krillin's death.
He still remembered the emotion he had felt during the battle with Cell, when Son Goku finally used his own death to prevent Cell from self-destructing.
The pity from back then, the regret from back then.
Back then, he had foolishly thought, How can there be someone so pure and kind in this world? How can there be someone so selfless?
He still remembered that earth-shaking battle between Goku and Majin Buu, a battle that stunned the entire universe. How worrying it had been, and how thrilling. How it had made his blood boil. It could be said that battle had been fought brilliantly, beautifully, and without regrets.
Since he had come to this blood-pumping world, what reason did he have not to make a proper scene?
To create his own glory—who would not want to punch Frieza and kick Cell? Who would not want to make Majin Buu piss himself with just a slight burst of aura?
Perhaps, to the current Kashius, this was still far too distant, as distant