The Visitor

A few days later

Gogeta was chopping down trees in the forest. Yes, you read that right—chopping trees. At the same time, he was training his control over ki. Gogeta had cut down all the trees around him, leaving the area bare and desolate from a distance. Still, his control over his strength had become increasingly proficient.

Half a month later

Two yellow figures darted through the sky at incredible speeds, far too fast for ordinary people to see. The pair fought from the sky to the ground, then from the ground into the sea. One of them suddenly leaped up and gathered enormous energy in midair, while the other refused to be outdone and likewise condensed a terrifying amount of energy.

"Ka~me~ha~me~ha!"

"Final~Flash!"

A blue and a golden energy wave collided, unleashing a tremendous shockwave that caused the surrounding hills to collapse. The two massive energies remained deadlocked in the air, neither able to overcome the other.

"Haah~~"

"Hah~~"

The two increased their energy output at the same time, directly detonating the massive clash of energy. The entire planet trembled. Countless birds burst from the jungle, fish leaped from the sea, and several unstable mountain peaks crumbled.

When the smoke cleared, a massive, suffocatingly deep crater had appeared in the ground. The two men hovered in the air, gasping heavily. After a while, they moved toward each other, then flashed with golden light and actually merged into one person.

A few days earlier, Gogeta had suddenly thought that if he created a clone and sparred with it, perhaps he could train more effectively. That was how the scene just now had come about.

Looking at the enormous crater before him, Gogeta said, "Using only part of Super Saiyan's power caused this much destruction. As expected, even Vegito's power during the Z era is ridiculously strong."

It was not really Gogeta's fault. In the anime, Vegito in his base form had easily strung up Gohan Buu and pummeled him. Becoming a Super Saiyan was even more absurd—he showed off one move after another. If not for the people absorbed by Buu needing to be rescued, Vegito could have instantly killed Gohan Buu in a single move.

Gogeta had now basically mastered his own power. However, Super Saiyan 2 and Super Saiyan 3 were far too powerful, so he had never used them. He believed that, at this stage, no one could force him to go all out.

Gogeta cleaned himself up, took a bath, and caught a dinosaur to serve as dinner.

Returning to the wooden cabin he had built from the trees he had chopped down, Gogeta prepared the dinosaur and set it over the campfire to roast.

Suddenly, Gogeta sensed an incredibly weak ki approaching slowly nearby. He stood up and went to investigate. Normally, no animals would come near where Gogeta lived. After all, he had been here for quite some time, and those animals were not stupid—they would definitely stay away from such a terrifying fellow.

Gogeta flew into the sky and spotted the suicidal fool from afar. He flew over and got closer, only to discover that it was actually a human. The humans on this planet had supposedly gone extinct long ago due to infighting and the threat of dinosaurs, yet a human had appeared here now.

Gogeta looked at the person and found her somewhat familiar. Long golden hair, a short red top, and a pair of jeans—she looked youthful and beautiful.

"Holy crap, isn't this Bulma's older sister, Tights? Why is she here?" Gogeta recognized her and nearly dropped his jaw.

Tights was holding a strange gun as she tiptoed toward Gogeta's little wooden cabin. Suddenly, a voice sounded beside her ear.

"Hey, what are you planning to do with that gun?"

Tights jumped in fright, quickly turning around and aiming the gun at Gogeta.

"Hey, hey, hey, that thing won't work on me." Gogeta waved his hand and was just about to greet her when Tights fired directly. Gogeta crushed the laser blast with one hand, shook his head, and said, "I told you, that thing won't work on me. If I wanted to harm you, do you think you'd still be standing here talking to me?"

Tights thought about it, and he was right. This man had appeared behind her without warning. If he had wanted to kill her, she would not have had any ability to fight back. So she lowered her gun and said, "I was passing by this planet, but I ran out of supplies, so I landed here to restock. According to the information Jaco gave me, the humans here should already be extinct. But I saw smoke in the distance just now, so I came to investigate."

So that was what had happened.

"My spaceship was damaged, so I was forced to land on this planet." Gogeta told a small lie.

"Come on. Let's go to where I'm staying now. The dinosaurs on this planet are pretty dangerous. That gun of yours is completely useless against them. You'll be safer following me," Gogeta said to Tights.

Tights did not object. It seemed she had encountered those dinosaurs before.

Even the weakest of those dinosaurs had several hundred battle power, while the strongest had several thousand. The original owner of this body could only barely kill the weakest dinosaurs, and could only run when he encountered stronger ones.

Gogeta led the way while Tights followed behind. Before long, they arrived. Looking at the mountain-sized pile of dinosaur meat, Tights said in surprise, "You're that strong? You can even deal with dinosaurs that powerful?"

Only then did she notice that the man before her was unbelievably handsome. The slight curl of his lips, the imposing aura he revealed without meaning to—it was simply out of this world. She stared at him, momentarily dazed.

"Of course. Otherwise, how could I survive here? I'd have been eaten by the dinosaurs as an after-dinner snack long ago." As he spoke, Gogeta took out a smaller piece of roasted meat and handed it to Tights.

Seeing that Tights did not react, Gogeta waved the meat in front of her eyes.

"Hey, snap out of it."

Tights blushed slightly, took the roasted meat, and began eating.

Gogeta did not notice. His attention was entirely on the meat. He picked up a piece of roasted meat and began devouring it in huge bites.

"My name is Gogeta. I'm a Saiyan. What's your name?" Although Gogeta knew who Tights was, he pretended not to recognize her.

"My name is Tights. I'm just an ordinary human." Tights introduced herself.

"You dared to travel through space all by yourself. Aren't you afraid of dying?" Gogeta asked.

"I'm a writer. I travel and explore to find inspiration. After all, it's impossible to create good work if you stay in one place all the time. Besides, I have weapons Bulma made for me, and I have connections with the Galactic Patrol. I only explore within the Milky Way, so normally I won't run into any danger."

Gogeta thought about it and found nothing wrong with that. Frieza could not even be bothered to glance at this backwater corner of the Milky Way, which showed just how worthless it was.

Tights took out a box of capsules, removed one, pressed it, and tossed it aside. After a burst of smoke, a refrigerator appeared. She took several bottles of drinks from it and tossed them to Gogeta. Gogeta caught them with one hand, opened one, and took a drink. The sweet, refreshing fruit juice tasted pretty good.

"Aren't you afraid I poisoned it?"

"I'm confident I could kill you before I die and take you down with me. Besides, most poisons are useless against me." What a joke. Gogeta could detect toxins the instant they entered his body, then use ki to force them out. Poison could not kill him at all.

Tights didn't know how to respond, so she could only keep quiet and eat the meat in her hands.

After eating and drinking her fill, Tights took out another capsule and tossed it onto the ground. A spaceship appeared at once. She opened the door and went inside, but not before turning back to say, "I'm warning you, don't try anything funny. I have a secret weapon Bulma gave me."

It had to be said that Tights was well endowed—slim where she should be slim, curvy where she should be curvy, a textbook beauty.

An ordinary man would have turned into a wolf on the spot, but who was Gogeta? He was one of the Five Good Youths of the modern era. How could he possibly do something like that?