Jungkook Saiyajin

Jungkook lands on Earth, his ship crashing into a desert area, raising a cloud of dust. He steps out of the cockpit, his Saiyan armor covered in scratches from years of battle

Tch… This planet… its energy is different. He mutters as he looks at the sky. His instinct tells him that there are strong warriors here. He clenches his fists and a faint golden aura sparkles around him

—If there's anyone worthy of facing me... they better show up soon. I don't have time for games.