Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

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Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't have made such a joke.

"Dad! Mom! He's not my boyfriend! You'll be terrified if I told you who he is! Hehehe!" Bulma said, a smug smile on her face.

Both Brives and Brigitte were taken aback and turned to look at Trunks again.

His identity would scare us to death if revealed.

Who is he?

"Hehehe, he is my and Vegeta's future son." Bulma chuckled, revealing a set of pearly white teeth.

Sure enough, after hearing Bulma's words, Briefs and Brigitte were both stunned.

A son from the future?

real or fake?

"It was my future self who built the time machine, allowing our son to travel back in time to this present era," Bulma said truthfully.

Fortunately, Bulma's family are all tech enthusiasts and quickly accepted this reality.

Bulma's parents stepped forward and looked Trunks up and down, growing to like him more and more with each glance.

Trunks blushed, feeling like a little animal being watched by his parents and family.

"Trunks, after you finish eating, I'll take you to train," Vegeta suddenly said.

“Cultivation?” Trunks was taken aback, looking at his father with some doubt and uncertainty.

"To be honest, I could kill those two androids with a single slap," Vegeta scoffed. "But I'd much rather you defeat them through your own hard work and training!"

"Huh? Dad... Really? You can really defeat those two androids so easily?" Trunks was stunned, looking at Vegeta with disbelief.

“Of course.” Vegeta smiled smugly.

“Trunks, your dad is amazing!” Bulma said from the side.

Trunks gave an awkward laugh but didn't say anything more.

Trunks acknowledges his father's strength, but doesn't believe he can defeat the two androids.

"I'll train with you here for a year, and then we'll go to your future world together." Vegeta had already made his plans and decided to go to the future world with Trunks.

Maybe if we went to the future now, we could catch that guy Zamasu along the way.

In my previous life, I was Black Goku, also known as Zamasu, who killed me.

In this lifetime, just watch how I deal with you!

"Training here for a year?" Trunks' expression froze, and he looked at his father in astonishment. He quickly smiled wryly and said, "Dad... isn't a year a bit long... I'm worried that something might happen in the future world after I go back!"

“You can rest assured about that,” Vegeta chuckled. “I know a place where a year of training is equivalent to only one day outside.”

"Huh? There's such a magical place?" Trunks was both surprised and delighted.

Trunks finished his meal quickly.

"Let's go." Vegeta also got up from his seat.

“Vegeta, where is that place you mentioned? Can I come and watch you train?” Bulma asked.

“You can’t go to that place. The gravity there is 10 times that of Earth. You’ll die if you go in!” Vegeta said truthfully.

Bulma: "..."

“That place is in the temple,” Vegeta added.

"Temple?" Trunks was slightly taken aback, as the name was unfamiliar to him.

"Is this where the gods live?" Bulma asked.

Vegeta nodded silently.

"God? Mr. Piccolo's other body?" Trunks immediately realized.

"Not bad." Vegeta nodded slightly.

"A temple is such a magical place?" Bulma was a little surprised.

"I heard that Kakarot trained there for three months when he was little, and the environment there almost drove him crazy." Vegeta's lips curled up in a contemptuous smile.

"So that's where Goku trained," Bulma exclaimed in amazement.

"Trunks, are you ready?" Vegeta asked, looking at Trunks.

“Yes, Father!” Trunks stood at attention and saluted.

"Let's go!" Vegeta said, and immediately took to the air.

"Mom, I'm going to train with Dad now!" Trunks said to Bulma, then shyly addressed Briefs and Brigitte, "Grandpa, Grandma... please take good care of yourselves!"

"Trunks, remember to come back and play after you're done training with your dad," Brigitte said with a smile.

"Yes, Grandma." Trunks nodded, then took to the air and chased after Vegeta.

The two left two bright streaks of light in the sky as they flew rapidly toward the temple.

……

Temple.

God: "..."

"My Lord God... what happened?" Mr. Bobo asked curiously.

Because Mr. Bobo noticed that the god's expression looked a little strange.

"Vegeta is flying towards the temple, carrying his son Trunks from the future." Kami's voice was deep, and his expression changed slightly.

"Vegeta? That Saiyan prince who wanted to conquer Earth a year ago?" Mr. Popo's expression was one of astonishment, his face changing repeatedly.

“However, Vegeta has been much more well-behaved this past year and hasn’t done anything bad.” Kami sighed softly. “And I can clearly sense that there is no longer any evil aura on him… Perhaps he really has changed for the better.”

"Really? Goku said he could become a good person, and I didn't expect him to actually become a good person." Mr. Bobo's face lit up with joy.

There was a brief silence.

"King...you just said that Vegeta defeated Frieza?" Mr. Popo asked again.

"Yes... Frieza was easily defeated by Vegeta..." Kami exclaimed, "It felt like he possessed immense power when he defeated Frieza."

"He's probably not as strong as Goku, right?" Mr. Popo shook his head, then muttered something strangely, "I wonder what he's doing here at the temple with his future son? Is he trying to find the Dragon Balls through us?"

"We're almost there, let's see what happens!" the god said in a deep voice.

Chapter 79: Vegeta trains Trunks, Piccolo discovers Gohan has been reborn.

"Huh! Huh!"

Vegeta and Trunks transformed into two streaks of light and landed opposite Kami.

The god's expression tightened, and his face instantly became solemn.

Mr. Bobo was so frightened that he took a step back.

"Are you the Kami who shares the same body as Piccolo?" Vegeta stared at Kami and asked calmly.

God: "..."

"Hello... Nice to meet you, please take care of me." Trunks quickly stepped forward and bowed, looking embarrassed.

The god remained silent, giving Trunks a deep look.

Vegeta's son is quite polite, much better than Vegeta.

"Um... I'm so sorry to bother you. My father and I are here to cultivate!" Trunks said hurriedly.

“Cultivation?” The god’s face darkened.

You came here to cultivate.

"Ahem... Your strength has far surpassed mine, I have nothing to instruct you on." The god smiled apologetically, secretly wiping away sweat.

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta's face was even darker than Kami's.

Who gave you the authority to guide our cultivation?

Do I, Vegeta, need your guidance?

"I've heard there's a strange room here; if you stay in there for a year, only a day will have passed outside," Vegeta said calmly and coldly. "Trunks and I are going to train in there!"

"You...you mean the cabin of spirit and time?" The god immediately came to his senses.

“Yes, that’s the place.” Vegeta nodded.

"Um... the environment inside is extremely harsh... are you sure you want to cultivate in there?" The god's lips twitched as he asked.

“Of course, take us there,” Vegeta commanded in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay...okay." The god thought for a moment, but didn't refuse.

The gods already know about the possibility of androids appearing in the future.

Furthermore, the Celestials knew that Trunks was the only warrior left in his future world, as everyone else had been killed by the Homunculi.

Such a tragic future must never be repeated in this world.

Vegeta wants to train in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, so let him train there.

This would increase the chances of defeating the androids.

"Mr. Popo, take Vegeta and Trunks there," Kami instructed Mr. Popo.

"Yes, Lord Kami." Mr. Popo bowed and then pointed to Vegeta and Trunks, "Please come this way!"

"Thank you for your trouble." Trunks bowed again.

Vegeta took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped and looked back at Kami.

The celestial being's gaze sharpened.

"Your existence is only because of the Dragon Balls, right?" Vegeta said with a smile. "Why don't you assimilate with Piccolo quickly? That way you can have even greater fighting power."

God: "..."