Yangcong had been traveling through planet Sadala after making his second demon deal involving a pair of demons. He had a new vow to never kill and he was gonna stick to it. As he was flying through the sky, he noticed a nearby outpost and from the looks of it. The war was only going to get worst from here on out and as Yangcong landed on the ground with his newfound armor and sword on his back. He was instantly recognized due to his ki signature alone. The commander being a veteran with a missing right eye and a case holder on his left arm in which he was missing a hand. He looked to Yangcong and smirked as he shook Yangcong's hand firmly.
"I'm glad you got my message Lordslayer."
He nodded in response, as he sat down on the chair that was next to a campfire type of setting.
"I'm happy to help the military as best as I can."
The commander had trouble speaking for a brief moment, as he voice fell shortly to silence as he looked away for a brief second. His outpost had been attacked recently.. but it wasn't by tuffles or saiyan soldiers in their uniforms... It was a unique group that wore hoods and other type of clothing entirely.. something foreign..
"I have something to talk about to you Yangcong..."