"I would say it's both," Piccolo countered firmly, almost as if he were heartless. It couldn't be helped. "I'm not saying the world should be without such people but it is a weakness and it's definitely a vulnerability. It's easy for people to pray upon such weak-willed individuals. Not everyone is kind enough to protect the weak. Some just like to look down and laugh at those weaker than themselves."

Piccolo wished he was only referencing people like Frieza but in his inner heart he knew who he was truly reminded of: the Demon King Piccolo. He did his best not to focus on that though lest the memories creep up on him and he relive the horror he once wrought upon the world. All while laughing with unabashed glee as people died around him. All so he could have a bit of fun.