Zamasu stood in the middle of the training grounds throwing punches and kicks at the air, every once in awhile shooting some weak Ki blast so they don’t actually harm anything. Sweat was dripping down his forehead, he was training hard to keep his godly strength up, in the distance sat at a table observing Zamasu during his training was Gowasu and their fellow Kai, you sipping tea.
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