"Bulma was six years old now, which meant there were still about ten years before the Dragon Balls storyline began."
That night, Jerry lay in his crib, meditating as he pondered in secret.
After his mother had taken him to Bulma's house as a guest today, he had met the current Bulma as well. From the conversation between their mothers, he learned that Bulma was six years old.
In his memory, Bulma had made the Dragon Ball Radar and set out to search for the Dragon Balls, hoping to wish for her future Prince Charming and a sweet romance. She had seemed to be around fifteen or sixteen then.
About ten years should be enough for him to recover some of his strength.
Without the Little Red Star's assistance, recovering his power from scratch on his own definitely would not be as fast as it had been in the DC Universe.
Fortunately, there did not seem to be any major disasters in the early stages of the Dragon Ball World. Besides, even if he did not intervene, the protagonist group could handle many disasters themselves.
But honestly, he was quite pleased to have found the Dragon Ball World.
Because it meant that he could finally make up for his greatest weakness: his physical body.
His body was not actually weak, especially after advancing to the multiversal level, but compared to his magical abilities, it still fell far short.
A true powerhouse had to be a well-rounded fighter, without weaknesses in any aspect.
When improving his strength before, he had never neglected his physical body. Whether it was enhancing himself with various researched serums, strengthening himself with energy during meditation, or crafting all kinds of Golden Armor with exceptional defense...
Still, none of it had reached the level that truly satisfied