Becoming a Super Saiyan, Starting with Dragon Ball

The revelry of the Festival of All Spirits can't hide the bloody strife beneath the city.

You mistook power for an ornament of privilege, while we have made it the key to changing our fate.

The ways of this world no longer make sense. My fists are the only truth.

Where the heart yearns, the body follows. With a clear heart and unity of thought and action, unhindered by anything, one is said to act as one pleases.

The Tyrant Fist marches straight ahead.