The more Josen looked at the scene, the more familiar it seemed. He felt as though an iconic scene long buried in his memories had suddenly begun attacking him.
Connecting it with the world he had arrived in, he immediately understood.
Wasn't this the middle-aged "Power-Level-Five Weakling," the origin of that famous meme?!
So he had arrived at the very beginning of the Dragon Ball Z era.
This point in time, huh? Not bad luck.
Glancing at the dust still lingering in the distance, Josen smiled and raised his hand. Before the Power-Level-Five Weakling could react, he bent the barrel of the hunting shotgun in his hands.
"Hey, mister, no need to be so hot-tempered!"
Farmer: !!!
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"...Sorry!"
"See? You can talk nicely, can't you?"
Josen released the barrel of the now-ruined shotgun and patted the farmer on the shoulder.
"Come to think of it, I just saved your life!"
"...Huh?"
The farmer trembled as he held his completely deformed shotgun, sweat pouring down his head from fright. Then he heard the tall, handsome young man before him say, "That spot over there where a meteorite seems to have landed actually has a bloodthirsty alien thug in it. If you'd gone over just now, you'd never have made it home."
"Ah..."
The man didn't dare move a muscle, but inwardly, he was frantically complaining.
You're the one who looks like a terrifying alien! You walked out of a black hole out of nowhere, then broke my beloved shotgun just like that...
(ಥ_ಥ)
As they spoke, a powerful sonic boom suddenly rang out overhead. With a tap, a black-haired man who looked like a Super Saiyan 3 landed steadily before them.
Whether or not you handsome Yanzus had watched Dragon Ball, you had all