This dark, dank place wouldn't make for sufficient training grounds. He could feel that he'd gained strength from that battle, but not enough of it. If he were to have his revenge against that costumed clown, he would have to play things smart. Research would have to be done. He wouldn't be able to do this in a place so desolate as this.
There were many large cities on this planet, but he didn't want to show up in one full of strong ki signatures. There was one were he could feel the presence of none. He would travel there and seek the knowledge he needed. It would make the perfect place to prepare for a reunion with the costumed weakling.
The Attack Ball, at an nearly unbelievable speed, carried him toward what he'd soon know to be Neutral City...
[Exit]
