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It had been little under 1000 years since the destruction of Majin Buu and the world was in deep trouble. Not because of a super powered enemy, but because of the humans themselves. They were slowly making the Earth a shell of its former self. The humans had forgotten of the legendary Z Fighters of old and now do little more than use up every last resource that the planet has left. Deep in the woods far away from civilization, was the house of the myth known as Goku. Only one person lived there. It was the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson of Goku. His name was Gohen. He was a young teenager whose father had just passed away. The only artifact that is left of the family history is a simple rock. The rock that had been the four star dragon ball that belong to Goku's grandfather, Gohan. Gohen sits in the ancient house and mourns over his father's bed. He had just buried his own father in the cemetery that housed all of his ancestors. There were many relatives but only a select few were great. The last real fighter of the Goku lineage was Goku Jr. the final Z Fighter ever, who was killed facing the final threat the Earth has ever faced. Goku Jr. was remembered as a hero who sacrificed himself for the greater good of mankind, only to later have his name spit upon by most humans.

Gohen leaves the house and heads out into the woods and starts to think back to all the stories his grandfather told him of his ancestors. The battle between Goku and Frieza, the battle of the God-like Gohan and Cell, the battle that nearly destroyed Earth and the Kai planet against Majin Buu. It was all so amazing but seemed so unreal. Gohen could fly and fight pretty decently but he was nowhere as good as even his own father, a martial arts master but little more. Gohen sits down on a log and runs his fingers through his sagging black hair. Suddenly, Gohen gets the feeling that someone was watching him. He quickly looks up but sees no one. Gohen lets out a deep breath and hangs his head low once more. Gohen suddenly hears a sound and quickly looks back up. He looks over and sees something. He gets up and walks over to see an ancient house that consisted of only a single room. Gohen remembered this building. His father told him it was where their family started, with Goku. Gohen walks over to the door and slowly opens it. The door falls right off the hinges and falls to the ground and shatters from the centuries of rotting. Gohen coughs from the dust and enters the old sanctuary. In a corner, Gohen sees a set of clothes that hasn't been moved for hundreds of years. It was a blue gi. It could fit a child.

"They were my father's." Gohen jumps at the voice and spins around. Standing at the door was an old man. He was short, only about 5'7 and possessed graying black hair. His face was wrinkled with age and wisdom. His hands were weak and fragile but seemed to be indestructible.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man smiles.

"The only real family you have left."

"Still, who the hell are you?" The man's face is still holding that sunlit smile.

"I'm Gohan." Gohen just laughs.

"You can't be that old. Besides, Gohan died. He's buried in the family resting place."

"Are you so sure, Gohen. Maybe you didn't hear of the story of immortality, by master Roshi?"

"No"

"Master Roshi taught my father when he was a kid. He was already 300 when my father met him and was considered the toughest actual human on the planet until he was finally surpassed by Krillin. Master Roshi has lived for so long because of something that he had kept secret until it came time for one of our family to be able to stay and train one of our own when the time is needed."

"And what do you need with me?" The smile on Gohan's face is now gone.

"There is a new enemy. Someone who many in the other life never knew existed. The only ones who knew about this man were the gods of gods. This man, however, is the God of the Gods of Gods. He is the longest living creature in the entire universe and possessed awesome power. He has been sleeping in the depths of hell for the last 10,000,000 years. Now, he has awoken and found out about the legendary warriors that this galaxy has produced in the last millennium. He has never been bested in a fight and is the most dangerous person that has and probably ever will exist."

"How do you know all of this?"

"Our ancestors. They can communicate with me but only rarely. I have been called to find you and teach you."

"No, I mean how do you know that this man is coming here?"

"He left the Other World about 2 years ago. He has been wreaking havoc on the galaxy since then."

"But I can't possibly beat him. Why don't you fight him? You're the legendary Gohan, protector of earth." Gohan looks at his young successor.

"I am far too old and have not trained in over 500 years. My powers are pretty much dead now. I could train and get maybe half as powerful as I was before, but not even at my full power could I defeat this enemy."

"THEN WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT I CAN BEAT HIM!?!?!"

"Because of what you possess."

"AND WHAT IS THAT!?!?"

"The powers of all your ancestors. Your body contains more power than any of them. More than me, and even more than Goku. You need to learn how to control that power and help the world from being destroyed by either this enemy or from the humans themselves. You need to make sure that everyone remembers why the Z Fighters fought and died for this planet. It was home. So, will you train under me for the next 2 years?"

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