Ah West city. Only slightly loss hot than East city. Those were Impo's initial thoughts of the concrete jungle. After the debacle in Satan City that totally wasn't his fault, he had decided to investigate the demon city another time, when the mortals stopped caring about the forest he created to avoid capture. Hopefully that wouldn't be too long. Humans had short memories, right? Impo shrugged to himself, as he walk along the roof of a skyscraper. By the time he had entered this new location, the sun had already set, letting the moon start to rise. It was a pleasant moon, bright and full of energy, even as a crisp wind blew past him, cooling him down.

Impo was skipping along the concrete business towers, whistling a jaunty tune. It's one that he remembers, but can't quite remember where he learned it. He has an open umbrella in his hand that he's swinging around, twisting and spinning it in circles as he moves along. Earth certainly has changed since he last visited. How long ago was it now? Six hundred? Seven? He couldn't quite recall when he was last here. The thought saddens him a bit, causing him to look up to the sky. Was his memory not as perfect as he once thought? Just how much has he forgotten over the centuries? Just how much would he remember by the time he died? It was a scary thought.

Well now he wanted something to take his mind off such a depressing topic. Using his Ki sense, he decided to see who the strongest mortal in this city was. A little ways away, the Kai could feel a power that was much higher that normal. With that in mind, he used his Kai Kai to teleport over towards the energy. He appeared above a group of humans, most of them forming a circle around a pair, one decently strong, and the other being the energy he had locked onto in order to get here. He arrived just in time to see the man nearly cave the other man's face in. With a horrified gasp, Impo dropped from the sky, gently landing next to the downed human.

Ignoring any surprised reactions, knelt next to the injured fighter, cradling his head in his lap, placing his now closed umbrella on the ground. "Shh, it's okay, don't you worry. You'll be alright." Impo whispers to him, stroking his head. His free hand touched the ground, and a small wave of green grew from a small crack in the concrete. Several fruit bloomed from the newly formed plant life, and Impo grabbed one of them. A delicious red apple, ruby red in color, and looked almost too pure to be real. He placed the fruit against the man's lips, and moved the man's jaw, forcing him to bite into it. Suddenly, the man's eyes shot open, before he dug into the fruit with gusto. Impo laughed as he got up. "Don't choke now, it's not going anywhere except your stomach."

Power level: 1,000

After the man was healed, Impo let him scurry away in fear. It wasn't natural what he did, but as long as he was healed, that's all that mattered to him. The Kai stood up and faced the human who inflicted the injury. It was a man of average height, only a tad shorter than himself. He had hair of a similar shade to his own as well. One of the big differences between them, however, was that this man was jacked. His body was like a well build machine, looking like he could tear people in half. Still, as tough as the man looked, Impo could only judge him harshly for his actions.

"How could you do that to another person? He clearly didn't do anything to you, so why would you hurt someone like that?" He asked, genuine worry in his voice. He couldn't stand something like this happening. Pointless violence? He couldn't see why all these people were out here, fighting and hurting each other for what? Money? Fun? Fighting for fun was one thing, but caving in someone's face? That was more than excessive! Impo pointed his hand at the pale fighter. "Violence isn't the answer to all of life's problems! If you think it is, then I dare you to try and knock me down!"

He challenged the man to try and change his mind. He wanted to see if he couldn't convince this person to become better than this... this... fight ring! There are better ways to live life than this! He's changed plenty of minds in the past, and some mortals needed to see that sometimes their power doesn't fix their situation. Maybe this mortal would be the same, or maybe not. Impo had plenty of time to wear him down and out. Impo took a stance, holding his right arm behind his back, and his left arm forward, with his hand in a fist. If the man did back down, then that would be good, and he would probably just fly away.