Other World wasn't the only place in chaos. Earth was a mess too.
So Son Gohan had Trunks return to Earth first to deal with the trouble there.
Trunks drew the Hero's Sword from his back. Whenever he sensed a hostile resurrected spirit, he cut it down with a ringing slash.
The resurrected fell in swathes, like wheat before a scythe.
Suddenly, five figures appeared in front of Trunks.
Then they struck all sorts of bizarre poses, shouting as they moved.
"Recoome!"
"Jeice!"
"Burter!"
"Guldo!"
"Ginyu!"
Finally, they shouted together in unison, "The Ginyu Force!"
"Boy, you'll die at the hands of our Ginyu Force." The purple-skinned Captain Ginyu raised a hand and pointed at Trunks.
"Oh, you're so impressive," Trunks said. He lunged forward, his sword slashing out in an instant.
A streak of lightning flashed!
Splat, splat, splat!
The five bodies fell into the dust in six pieces.
Without looking back, Trunks rushed off to the next location.
"Hmm, is that a Saiyan's ki?"
Trunks teleported over, just in time to see a large, bald Saiyan destroy a village.
"Bastard!" Trunks slid his sword back into its sheath. He had decided to beat this guy to death with his fists.
The burly bald man looked at Trunks, then noticed the furry tail behind him.
"You-you're a Saiyan too? Are you Kakarot's son or Vegeta's son?" the bald man asked. He was Nappa.
He had once been Vegeta's subordinate, only to be killed by Vegeta for disobeying his orders.
Trunks looked at him with a sneer.
"Judging by your face, you're Vegeta's son. Looks like I can get my revenge personally. Vegeta, I'm going to kill your son! Hahaha!" Nappa laughed and charged at Trunks.
"Hmph!" Trunks met his charge and reduced Nappa to minced meat with a single