"...They will hear my name...and they will know fear...." "I will be their freeza...their Cell....their Buu........." "Such potential, but it must be brought out with pain, suffering. I will cause this, and more.." Gor, having reached Buu's house, or, where it should of been, finds a housing complex to be built over where the clay house once stood. Gor growls, seeing it as defacing history, ignorant of the wish to allow those on earth, save for the Z fighters, to forget about the rampage of Majin Buu. Gor charged his energy into the palm of his hand, and formed a ki blast..and obliterated the building, along with all inside, leaving only a scorched spot of earth. Those near by would most likely flee, running, driving away. Why wouldn't they, the demon who defeated the world martial arts champion in a single strike just blew up and entire building.... "..Perfect, a nice clear place to train. I'd best get started, Mizune may sense that...." Gor says, as he in fact, does start training, doing one arm push ups, sit ups, and practicing his fighting moves. As he did, he quickly learned of an attack, memories of the chubby Majin Buu filling his mind....an attack common among demons, but not one Gor had learned in his youth, due to being a lesser demon. A beam, able to transmute anything..however, it's main use by Majin Buu was to turn people into candy, allowing him to absorb them, and their power. Quickly, he began to test this ability, firing it at near by street lamps, cars, and what else. He found, after a few tries, he could easily preform this ability. Grinning, Gor knew just how to speed up his training so he could, in fact, surpass Mizune, or anyone for that matter. He flies off, into a new city, turning the citizens of the city into candy, and consuming them, turning them into small power boosts for the demon. While each was a small boost, he quickly, moving as fast as he could, devoured ten, twenty, fifty, a hundred people, each one adding onto his power bit by bit. Oddly, as his power grows, his helmet starts to crack, as if his growing power threatens to shatter it. Lucky for him, even devouring so many people, the large number of death was lucky far enough away not to blip up on anyone's sensing radar.