Although Zeno's appearance caused a minor stir in the competition, it had not been stopped because of it. Instead, it had been allowed to continue.
And after the competition ended, that little brat Zeno had even cried that it wasn't satisfying enough. He wanted to hold a martial arts tournament for all the universes in the future, letting martial artists from each universe spar with one another and determine who was superior.
Naturally, our battle-crazed Son Goku was thrilled. Without another word and without any concern for his image, he immediately raised both hands and feet in agreement.
However, Gine, who sat in the most inconspicuous corner of the spectator stands, had a complicated glint flash through her beautiful eyes upon hearing Zeno's words.
Earth, Bulma's house.
"What's going on, Bulma? It's already been two days. Why hasn't Kashius come back yet? Could something major have happened over in the future?" Son Goku stuffed food into his mouth and pouted, still brooding over Kashius's continued absence.
Bulma frowned and glanced at Son Goku. "I'm not too sure either. Normally, Kashius should have been back by now."
"Then why isn't he back yet? Did he run into trouble in the future?"
"How would I know? I don't have any device that can communicate with the future, so how could I know what's going on over there?" Bulma said helplessly as she held Bulla.
"Could it be that Uncle Kashius was so excited to see his son that he wanted to stay a little longer with that Buds?" Son Gohan said.
He had also participated in this battle. During the time Son Goku and the other two had trained under Whis, he had not abandoned his path of martial arts. He continued training with Piccolo, and his strength had improved considerably.