Inside the pavilion, Kashius, who had been discussing matters with Mutu Peak, suddenly stopped. He looked at the darkening sky, his brow furrowing.
"What is it, Kashius?" Mutu Peak asked in confusion.
With a startled smile, Kashius rose to his feet and said to Mutu Peak, "Let's end our discussion here today. I'm very happy to have met an old acquaintance like you again in this future."
As he spoke, ignoring the astonished look on Mutu Peak's face, he swiftly struck the back of the man's neck with the edge of his hand, knocking him unconscious.
Mutu Peak's current battle power was only around ten thousand. To someone with Kashius's level of battle power, knocking him out could not have been easier.
"Uncle Kashius, what are you doing?" Trunks ran out, watching everything in bewilderment.
Kashius glanced up at Trunks, pointed at the unconscious Mutu Peak, and said, "Trunks, take him away from here." Then he stepped out of the pavilion, gazed at the dim sky, and muttered, "This place is probably about to become unsafe."
"Trunks, listen to your Uncle Kashius. Hurry and take Mutu Peak away from here." Bulma poked her dazed son and reminded him.
"Okay, okay..." Though Trunks still did not quite understand, out of respect for Kashius and obedience to his mother Bulma, he hurried over, hoisted Mutu Peak onto his back, then took off into the air and flew away with him.
Kashius took a deep breath. Feeling the increasingly biting aura around him, his furrowed brow never relaxed.
Boom~!
At that moment, a massive explosion rang out in the front yard of Bulma's house.
Towering flames burst forth, while thick smoke rapidly swelled and spread in every direction.
In that instant, Bulma's already puzzled face changed drastically. Like a madwoman, she raced toward