"That old man is so mean. He doesn't seem to want us here." Pan furrowed her curved brows, her little face full of unease.
Son Goten tapped his index fingers together in front of his chest, pouting a little in hurt. "Maybe he's mad because we took too long to get here. But it was really hard to convince Mom and the others."
Little Wu frowned. "You're both idiots. He's obviously worried about our safety. Honestly."
"Uh..."
"Come to think of it, why did Trunks's Ki suddenly disappear..."
"And Uncle Piccolo is gone too."
"Maybe they're hiding because they want to test us?"
"Idiots!" Little Wu rolled his eyes at them.
"We need to save the old man right now. You're getting sidetracked."
"Uh..."
Jass raised an eyebrow and glanced sideways at the three children in the air.
When he saw Son Goten's face, his pupils contracted, bringing back unpleasant memories.
After all, Son Goten looked exactly like a miniature Bardock.
As Jass's gaze changed, an immense pressure materialized out of nowhere.
The children in the air shuddered, feeling as though a terrifying beast had fixed its eyes on them.
"Hiss..."
They all sucked in a sharp breath.
"You kids, get out of here, now!!!" Paragus shouted again.
"Hmph, you're not going anywhere." Jass grinned, shifting the palm he had aimed at Paragus toward Son Goten and the other two in the distance.
"Y-you bastard." Furious, Paragus lunged straight at Jass.
He only hoped to hold Jass back long enough for the three children to escape.
Even a cold-blooded Saiyan had developed a little humanity in his old age.
Paragus smiled mockingly at himself.
But Jass merely shot him a glare.
Paragus went flying backward mid-lunge, smashing through the house behind him. Blood poured from his head, and whether he