However, just as Son Goku and Piccolo, the two strongest fighters on Earth, prepared to head into their final showdown...
A familiar figure no one had expected stepped forward first.
He stood in their way.
"...Yamcha?!"
Master Roshi, Bulma, and Krillin looked at their companion, who had appeared at Kame House at some point without their noticing, their faces filling with shock!
"Y-you! What are you doing here?!"
Looking at Yamcha, Krillin instinctively moved forward to pull him back.
"H-hurry and hide! That guy is a real monster! You'll get killed!"
Yet Yamcha merely gave him a calm smile.
Then he turned around, looked at Son Goku and Piccolo, who were watching him with equally puzzled expressions, and said as though it were only natural:
"Leave this guy to me."
"You can just stay here and watch."
"Huh?!"
Piccolo looked at the human before him, who seemed no different from an ant to him, an expression on his green face as though he were looking at an idiot.
Raditz likewise looked at this reckless Earthling who had dared to be the first to step forward and challenge his Saiyan dignity, a cruel, mocking smile appearing on his face.
He slowly pressed the high-tech eyewear on his face.
He wanted to see just how much pathetic battle power this suicidal small fry possessed.
Yet the next moment, a puzzled expression appeared on Raditz's face.
On his "scouter," which could detect the battle power of any living being, Yamcha's battle power reading was actually a jumble of meaningless gibberish?!
Far away, up on Earth's Lookout.
Ye Chuan watched the amusing spectacle below, which resembled a stage play, a faint smile appearing on his calm, indifferent face.
He had merely casually activated a trace of the technique from his [Satoru Gojo] legacy.