Dragon Ball: I bet my left arm on my future

Son Gohan was silent for a moment, then he said, "Maybe I can help you get the Dragon Ball out without harming your life."

Granola's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

Except for the crazy and desperate people, no one wants to die. Hearing Son Gohan say this, Granola felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Son Gohan nodded: "Well, just stand still."

Granola listened to Son Gohan's words and stood still, not moving.

Son Gohan raised his hand and slapped Granola.

Granola didn't know why Son Gohan suddenly attacked him, but he promised Son Gohan not to move, and so he really didn't move.

Bang!

As Son Gohan's palm hit his body, Granola felt a strange energy entering his body.

Then he was separated from the Dragon Ball.

Before Granola could react, the dragon ball flew out from his forehead and landed in Son Gohan's other hand.

Granola was startled.

That's it?

Is it that simple?

Did he think he was going to die?

The problem was eventually solved easily by Son Gohan.

He was stunned, looked at Son Gohan curiously and asked: "You, how did you do it?"

Son Gohan smiled and said, "It may be difficult for you, but it is very easy for me. This is one of my moves, called 'Forced Separation of Chi'."

That’s right, it was the forced separation technique that Son Gohan learned on Planet Yardrat.

This move is very effective against fusion techniques and techniques that absorb other people's energy for one's own use.

This was the move that Son Gohan used when he was fighting against the evil thought wave.

Son Gohan was not sure at first whether the separation technique could separate the Dragon Balls, but after trying it, he found that it was indeed feasible and he took out the Dragon Balls with just one palm.

Granola couldn't help but sigh: "Amazing, you know so much. Thank you so much, I thought I would lose my life because of this."

Son Gohan threw the Dragon Ball to him and said with a smile, "Okay, hurry up and summon Shenlong and make a wish."

"Yeah, okay." Granola nodded.

Indeed, the most urgent task now is to summon the dragon to make a wish, and restoring Monette's vitality is the top priority.

Granola placed the two dragon balls on the ground, then recited the spell to summon the dragon according to his memory.

"Takalaput, Totlonpo...Pupiliteparo!!!"

It was a strange spell, and Son Gohan couldn't understand a word of it.

Immediately afterwards, the two dragon balls burst into golden light.

The golden light on the dragon ball became increasingly intense, and suddenly condensed together into a thick beam of light that shot up into the sky, and the sky darkened.

The golden beam of light quickly materialized and turned into an aqua-blue dragon.

This dragon is not as majestic as the one on Earth, nor as strong and tall as the one on Namek.

Instead, it exuded a strange aura, more like a wild beast that had just awakened.

Its entire body was emitting a water-blue light, it had a prominent head and horns, its two eyes were glowing red, and its body was wriggling in the air.

There were several tentacles swaying on its head.

Son Gohan looked up and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

After all, in his opinion, this dragon was a bit like a catfish spirit.

Like, so similar.

The dream dragon named Torombo looked down at Son Gohan and Granola and spoke in a muffled voice:

"Warrior who has collected both Dragon Balls, please tell me your wish."

"Within my ability, I can help you realize any wish!"

"It's done, it's done, we actually summoned the dragon." Granola's face was full of excitement.

Although he had heard many legends about the dragon, this was the first time he collected all the dragon balls to summon the dragon.

So I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Don't get excited yet, make a wish." said Son Gohan.

Son Gohan has seen too many of these scenes.

He had even seen the Super Dragon, so what was this? He was very calm.

"Uh, ok, okay." Granola came back to his senses.

Then he looked up at the dragon and said, "I want to restore Grandpa Monette's youth. Is this possible?"

The blue dragon said, "Of course, it's a piece of cake. Are you sure this is the wish?"

Granola nodded heavily: "Well, yes."

"Okay, I'll fulfill your wish!"

The blue dragon said this, and its huge eyes flashed red.

Sitting in a wheelchair in the room, Monet felt a powerful vitality pouring into his body.

The withered cells regain vitality.

The hunched body straightened up.

Shrunken muscles become fuller again.

Monet instantly regained his youth.

"This..." Monet was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and ran out of the house, just in time to see the dragon disappear.

He sighed and said, "Hey, Granola, you still used the Dragon Ball~"

Granola turned around and saw Monette, who was full of vitality and had regained her youth. Her eyes became moist.

“Grandpa, that’s great.”

He ran over and held Monette's hands.

"I don't care about that, I just don't want you to die..."

"Haha, it won't happen next time."

"Ah."

The grandfather and grandson hugged each other.

This solid, long-lost sense of security is really great.

Son Gohan looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of Piccolo.

Well, the rejuvenated Monet really looks like Piccolo, except that he is not as tall as Piccolo, and the difference in fighting power is also huge.

After a while.

Both Monet and Granola walked over to Son Gohan.

Granola bowed to Son Gohan earnestly and said, "Mr. Gohan, thank you so much. I will remember your kindness in my heart and will never forget it. If you need me for anything in the future, just let me know. Even if you want to kill me, I won't say a word."

"..."

Son Gohan said helplessly: "Uh, this is unnecessary, just live well."

Indeed, it was the Saiyans who destroyed the Cyrilians.

Then, Bardock left them a little spark of fire.

It is really difficult to comment on what happened later.

Son Gohan helped them not because he wanted anything from them, he just did it out of convenience.

If I have to say what I want to gain, it's just to feel happy and have clear thoughts, that's all.

Son Gohan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll take my leave now. If you need anything in the future, you can come to Earth to find me. Goodbye, old man. Goodbye, Granola."

"Okay, the last time we went to Earth was to seek revenge, but next time it will be different. Goodbye, Mr. Gohan." Granola smiled, with a sparkling light in his eyes.

"Yeah." Son Gohan nodded, and his figure blurred and disappeared.

Looking at the empty space ahead, Monet couldn't help but sigh: "Saiyans are such a strange race~"

Granola looked up at the stars.

Yes, the grievances and grudges that have lasted for more than fifty years seem to have come to an end.

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