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Some time ago, Samsara had given the order to his Elite of powerful fighters, the Celestials, to chase down the ones that had dared to kill his young son, Hekaton.
He had given them the order some time ago, and since then, they started looking for them all around the Universe, using whatever clues they left behind and searching across the vast cosmos.
Until one of them, finally, found more than clues, their very scent and presence, which Samsara had shared with everyone, and with that, he smiled.
He had finally found them.
And because he alone did it, he was planning on getting rid of them on his own accord so he could get the most amount of benefits from his father.
After all, he really didn't cared about his young brother dying, he really didn't cared about such a lowly being, he only cared about the benefits he could get from getting rid of the ones that killed Hekaton.
