Nasu’s space pod crashes onto Earth with a thunderous boom, kicking up dust and debris as it embeds itself into the rocky terrain. The hatch opens with a hiss, and he steps out, his scouter blinking to life, scanning the surroundings. The air is unfamiliar—crisp and tinged with the scent of greenery, a stark contrast to the desolate world he had come from.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” he muses, looking around with a cold smirk. “A quaint little planet, filled with pathetic life forms.” He allows a cruel chuckle to escape his lips, relishing the thought of the weaklings that inhabit this place.

As he walks, Nasu takes in the landscape—rolling hills, dense forests, and distant mountains shrouded in mist. “This is supposed to be a warrior’s world?” he scoffs. “I see nothing but potential prey.”

He moves deeper into the wilderness, feeling the power levels of various creatures around him, most of them pitifully low. “It’s laughable. These beings are hardly worth my time.” He pauses to observe a small animal scurrying away, its heart racing with instinctive fear. “Even the wildlife knows to fear me. How delightful.”

Nasu climbs a hill, his scouter beeping softly as it registers more of the surrounding area. The device flashes an array of weak energy signatures—nothing that could pose a threat. “I could wipe out this entire planet without breaking a sweat,” he says, an excited glint in his eyes. “Just a warm-up for what’s to come.”

As he reaches the summit, he gazes out over the landscape, the sun dipping low on the horizon, casting an orange glow over the land. “Such beauty… it’ll be a shame to destroy it,” he remarks with a twisted sense of appreciation. “But all beauty must fall to the might of the Saiyan race.”

With a flick of his tail, he sits on a nearby rock, contemplating his next move. “Soon, I will show these Earthlings what true power looks like. They will tremble at the name Nasu.” He closes his eyes, feeling the breeze against his skin, savoring the moment before the chaos begins.