Start Dragon Ball, Vegeta has a system

Where did this boy come from?
Another Super Saiyan, why isn't Vegeta surprised at all?Isn't the Saiyan only left with him and Monkey King and his son?
The battle was just a one-sided massacre. Trunks swung a single-handed sword and cut Frieza into countless pieces and dropped them.

With one qigong wave, Frieza was shot into fly ash, and the fly ash fell downward.

"Wow!"

Several people at the foot of the mountain stared wide-eyed, even Piccolo was surprised.

"Really. It's Frieza"

"Super Saiyan? It crushed Frieza in an instant."

A group of people stared dumbfounded, while Bulma put his hand between his brows and looked at it, complaining dissatisfiedly, "Your eyesight is really good! Why can't I see?"

"I didn't expect Vegeta to be so powerful. He could save the earth in an instant!" Bulma couldn't help thinking.

Perhaps after a short time together recently, Vegeta may have fallen in love with herself, and could not extricate herself to protect the earth she is on.

Well, it must be so!
"He's not Vegeta, but he seems to be a Super Saiyan!" Yamcha's unintentional correction broke Bulma's beautiful fantasy.

Seeing this, several people couldn't help but flew towards the other side of the mountain.

Seeing everyone flying away, Bulma grabbed Yamcha's arm, "I'm going too!"

"despair"

After killing Frieza with one blow, Trunks and King Kurd fell to the ground one after another.

King Kurd had a gloomy expression on his face, he stared at Trunks and suddenly smiled.

"There were two strikes, really beyond my expectations! Frieza was wiped out in an instant."

"Replace Frieza as my son!" The Kurdish king stretched out his hand to solicit.

"You are the strongest in the universe, only you are qualified to be our clansman, and you can also own all the planets!"

"Not interested." Trunks refused indifferently.

"I really don't know how to flatter you!"

King Kurd planned to ask for Trunks' one-handed sword, but Trunks threw it to him without caring.

"Snapped"

"Hmph, it's really extremely sharp!" King Kurd said nonsense, and swung his sword at Trunks.

Trunks was extremely indifferent, and directly received the sword with his bare hands, and his strength was so great that he crushed the Kurdish king, making it impossible for him to draw back a single sword.

"Ah woo woo."

Looking at the Kurdish king who was trembling all over and couldn't draw back a sword, Trunks asked indifferently, "Do you think so?"

"Snapped"

Trunks put his hand on the Kurdish King's abdomen, and the Kurdish King shouted eagerly, "Wait a minute!"

Trunks didn't listen to him, and directly shot the Kurdish king through the abdomen with an air bullet. The Kurdish king was shot backwards and hit the mountain, slipped and fell to the ground.

There was a big hole in his abdomen, and blood was flowing wildly.

"Swish"

Trunks once again hit the Kurdish king with an air bomb. With the sound of the explosion, the Kurdish king's bones were gone.

Just when he was about to blow up the spaceship with a gas bomb, Vegeta moved to his face at high speed in an instant.

He grabbed Trunks' hand, "The spaceship is mine!"

A group of people flying in mid-air stared dumbfounded, their expressions completely frozen.

"sizzle"

The smog was still filling up below, and it was raining gravel. Vegeta and his future son looked at each other, and they both looked away awkwardly.

"Swish"

Vegeta also let go of his hand, and Trunks put the sword back on his back, and secretly glanced at Vegeta.

"Mr. Bee Vegeta, did you kill Frieza?"

"Hmph!" Vegeta felt that this cheap son was mocking him, but since this guy was his own son, Vegeta couldn't make a face.

"On Namek, I failed to kill him completely!"

"Then have you also become a Super Saiyan?" Trunks pursed his lips and asked his own doubts.

"Yeah!" Vegeta clasped his arms across his chest and responded lightly.

Trunks looked serious, and he sighed inwardly, indeed history has changed.

"Then Mr. Goku has become a Super Saiyan?" Trunks carefully peeked at Vegeta's expression, not seeing Vegeta's anger, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know!" Vegeta answered concisely.

Trunks, who didn't get an answer, was not disappointed either. He shouted at the crowd in midair, "I'm going to meet Monkey King! Are you together?"

Everyone was surprised at first, and after a brief discussion, they followed Trunks to the designated place to wait for Monkey King to come.

Bulma paid close attention to the young man frequently, and she always felt that the young man looked strangely familiar, giving him a sense of familiarity.

"Three hours later, Monkey King will arrive!"

While waiting, Bulma kept staring at Trunks while sipping her drink. She couldn't help asking, "Have we met before?"

It's really too familiar feeling, but Bulma can't say it all at once!
"Ah? Nope." Trunks' eyes dodged a little, and he even felt a little shy.

This is young mother, Bulma!
Faced with various questions from everyone, Trunks refused to answer, but only admitted that he was also a Super Saiyan.

Vegeta wondered if he had to cooperate with the performance at this time, shouting that there are no Saiyans in this world except him and Kakarot plus his son
Sorry, he can't shout, except for the cheap son in front of him, there is also Broly, his brother who didn't die, who will be his and Kakarot's sons in the future, and even Universe 6
Just when Vegeta's thoughts were flying, Bulma interrupted Vegeta's thoughts while hugging his chest.

"Vegeta, are there other Saiyans besides you? You, a prince, don't know?"

"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted coldly, he crossed his arms and turned his eyes to other places. This idiot woman... feels really awkward!

Bulma, who was always treated like this, was not annoyed, turned to look at Trunks and noticed the badge on his arm.

"Huh? Isn't this the logo of the capsule company? Could it be that you are an employee of the company?"

"No, I'm not." Trunks quickly covered the badge on his arm.

Vegeta raised his eyebrows slightly, and complained in his heart: Of course he is not, he is the next president of your company in the future! !
"Why is it so mysterious? Do you have to keep your name and age secret?" Bulma became even more curious, and the scientist's psychology of seeking knowledge was ready to move.

"I'm 17 years old, but I can't tell you my name!" Trunks didn't realize that this young mother was not as stable as he was in contact with.

"You can't even tell your name." Tianjin Fan thought it was weird.

Yamucha put his hands on his hips, and his face was not very good-looking, "Yes. There is no need to hide it."