Zasalamel was walking along the grassy planes of an area unfamilliar to him. He figured it was best to find as mush as he possibly could about this world so that he could better protect his village. He just so happened to look right at the perfect moment and caught sight of a boy with blonde hair practicing with his blade in the midst of the field. Zasalamel sat down and looked down upon the man training, watching with great interest. The boy was exceptional, but Zasalamel could tell from the aura that was cast by the boy, he thoguht he was much better than what he was. It was Zasalamels impression based on what he saw and his instinct told him, that this boy was not used to defeat.

In Zasalamels eyes, defeat was something every one should learn at a young age. This man had missed out, so Zasalamel decided to retrain him. He got to his feet and ran down the hill, going full out. His foot steps were silent as could be. He let out a war cry and then used the body flicker technique to bring himself the same distance from the man on the opposite side. "Wind Blade Jutsu" he called out, forcing one hand forward with a snap of his elbow, sending a blade of wind at the mans left cheek, to get his attention, nothing more.

Majeh teleported behind Zasalamel. He noticed his strength and wisdom. He backed away and looked around at the area that they were at. He hoped none of the Z-fighters would attack him while he was fighting. He took his sword and put it away. He began to laugh very hard. "I'll Tear you apart" He smirked and pointed at Zasalamel. He knew that he would have to use his full power, but for now he wanted to play with him.


The ground began to shake, as he began to yell. A huge golden aura formed around him and his power level began to increase. Lightning also formed around him while he was charging himself up. "This is Super Sayain" He didn't look much different on the account of he already had golden hair, but his power was far from the same. He drew his sword again and waited.

Zasalamel bent his knees, leaning slightly away from the yellow haired man. He was not human, though he looked it, that much was certain. Zasalamel knew that he would have to approach this differently than any other fight before. He held his scythe in front of him steadily at a 35 degree angle upwards. He would use this to gueard. His left hand hung lossely at his side preparing to use jutsu if he needed it. However, he planned on winning this with is kinjutsu techniques which were realy nothing special. It would not do to show a potential enemy what he could do quite yet.

Majeh looks a little confused at what his oppoent is trying to do. He looked at Zasalamel and smiled. Two more of himself appered, they each had a sword and about the same power level as him. "Unlike your clones, as jutsu, these clones can take many hits and still be fine. I have studied a little about this charka and jutsu. Although I cannot do them myself, I know something about them. Taijutsu, Genjutsu, Ninjustu, and right now you are trying to ue Kenjutsu on me. I like calling it a sword, but thats just me" He was a lot smarter than his father Broly. His father just fought, never thought anything threw, like most villains of his time. "I am different from any of the villains the Z-fighters have fought, I like to study before I fight. Kazekage Zasalamel" He laughed.


The three of them changered at Zasalamel and slashed at him.

Zaslamel used body flicker to bring himself to the right side of all three of the Brollys who were attacking him. He brought his scythe down toward the farthests back. If it impaled, he would use than manuever it into the middle one which in turn would hit the last one. Then Zasalamel could open another attack of his choosing to cause major damge. It was all about the brain, and he had a back up plan in case it didnt work out the way he wanted to.