''You're dying,old-timer.I'm sick of you.Just like I killed many,many others who've got in my way,''the boy growled,cracking his knuckles with a grin gradually evolving from the distance.His tail flicked occasionally,and whipped around his waist tightly.Muscles covered his body,not a single piece of fat on his body.Red blood trickled his chest in a pattern,like stripes.He seemed to enjoy slaughtering,with his hands being covered in blood. The old man dropped his staff,staring at the boy with now rage instead of empathy.The air crackled with tension of a battle. A fateful bump to the head never happens,denying the Earth it's greatest warrior and hero,Son Goku.Without their strongest warrior existing,the humans must band together to defeat him. *this book is on hold for personal reasons* (Image is not mine.I just added some words besides the word Dragon Ball in the picture and erased something from it.This is actually a manga cover from Dragon Ball.)