Mr. Popo asked, "Gohan, how did it go?"
Son Gohan glanced at him. "There were indeed traces of black mist, but I've already removed them."
After hesitating for two seconds, Son Gohan continued, "Mr. Popo, do you remember where you came from?"
Mr. Popo's eyes had always been vacant and lifeless, like a puppet's. No one could read his thoughts from his face.
He fell silent for two seconds, then said, "It was too long ago. All I remember is being sent from the underworld to serve in the mortal world. After that, I lived at Kami's Lookout."
Son Gohan did not want to use Mind Reading on Mr. Popo.
But if there really was something wrong with Mr. Popo's identity, he would undoubtedly be a powerful ticking time bomb.
Son Gohan did not want to keep such a dangerous element around him.
So when he looked into Mr. Popo's eyes, he used Mind Reading anyway.
As it turned out, Mr. Popo had not lied.
He knew absolutely nothing about his own origins.
His earliest childhood memories were already missing.
In his memories, he was simply the guardian of Kami's Lookout, through and through.
That was the purpose of his existence.
Mr. Popo asked, "Gohan, why are you asking that?"
Son Gohan gave Mr. Popo a long look. Only after confirming there was nothing wrong with him did he answer honestly. "Because you might very well be a member of the Demon Race. But that no longer matters. You only need to remember that you're the guardian of Kami's Lookout."
Hearing Son Gohan say he might belong to the Demon Race gave Mr. Popo a huge fright.
Beside him, Dende's eyes also widened in shock.
Mr. Popo said, "H-how could Popo belong to the Demon Race? Popo is only Kami's