Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Looking at little Trunks, "Let's go, bye."

"Yiyi..." Trunks happily responded to him.

Bulma and others were dumbfounded, staring at the back of the two of them leaving, confused.

How is this going?

Didn't those two artificial humans intend to hurt her and the child?

"Bulma!" Vegeta didn't care about these, and immediately flashed in front of her, squatted down and asked eagerly, with a rare worry on his face.

"Mom! Are you okay!" Grand Trunks put away his sword and ran over quickly.

"Huh... scared me to death." Bulma let out a long breath, and his body went limp.

Just now she almost thought she was going to die.

"Go back to me!" Vegeta suddenly growled at her, with a very fierce tone.

When he got angry, he startled Kelin and the others, and Bulma couldn't help being startled.

After all, Vegeta's fear of attacking the earth was deeply rooted in their hearts.

Everyone is thinking in their hearts, Vegeta will not become violent again.

But Vegeta's next words made them feel relieved.

"Do you know how dangerous this place is? Are you still running here?" After Vegeta said this to Bulma, he turned his head and ordered Trunks, "Send them both back immediately!"

"It's... Dad." Trunks was a little surprised, he could clearly feel Vegeta's concern for Bulma.

"Understood, why are you so fierce." Bulma knew that this time she ran over capriciously to encounter the danger just now.

If the 17th and 18th were a little more brutal, she and the child would not be talking here long ago.

Waiting for your safe return

"The 17th and 18th flew towards the town." Trunks held Bulma in his arms, and said to Vegeta with some worries.

"Give these to me, wait for you to send them back, and then follow the breath to join me." Vegeta folded his hands in front of his body, did not look at Bulma again, but looked towards the place where the artificial man left.

"Yes, Dad." Grand Trunks didn't ask any more questions and left this dangerous place.

In fact, there is no safe place on the earth now. As long as the 17th and 18th want to destroy it, the whole earth will fall into crisis. It is a matter of time.

On the way back, Bulma asked the doubts in his heart: "The 17th and 18th, are they really cruel?"

"Yes, mother. They will kill people for fun in the future." When Trunks mentioned the two of them, the expression on his face instantly became stern.

"But the two of them didn't hurt me and little Trunks just now, and little Trunks doesn't seem to be afraid of No. 17 at all, and have you noticed that they said that the task they created was to kill Monkey King , so I was wondering if the two of them were manipulated by Dr. Gero to do bad things." Bulma couldn't explain the behavior of those two people.

Trunks didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

"It is indeed somewhat different from what I have seen in the future, but will they wreak havoc on the earth after killing Uncle Monkey King? No matter what the situation is, both of them are too dangerous."

"That's true." Bulma sighed, and there was another question that made her speak with some fear in her heart, and that was——

"Vegeta can win, the two of them?"

In the future world, Vegeta was killed by them, what about now?Will it remain so?

How should she accept that such a thing really happened?

Trunks was also silent.

he does not know.

Those two cyborgs were too powerful, even if he teamed up with Vegeta and others, he was not fully sure, so he didn't dare to answer Bulma easily.

Seeing his embarrassment, Bulma smiled at him and comforted him: "It's okay, you guys work hard. If you succeed, I will wait for you to come back at home. If you fail, I think I will go to accompany you soon. After all... once you fail, it’s game over for everyone.”

Trunks felt a little uncomfortable. No matter in the past or in the future, his mother has always been so gentle, strong and optimistic.

"I'll do my best." After sending Bulma to the yard, he quickly left to look for Vegeta.

Bulma hugged little Trunks tightly and stared at his back until he couldn't see him, then slowly raised her feet and walked home. .

Be sure to return safely.

Vegeta, Trunks.

"Bulma, what's the matter, you look preoccupied? Where's Mr. Bei? Who was that handsome boy just now?" Mrs. Breaves was about to go to the back garden when she saw the scene just now.

"He..." Bulma didn't know how to explain, and she didn't want to tell what happened now to increase her worry, "he's a friend."

"Oh, so. Your father is renovating and upgrading the gravity chamber, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Well, then I'll go." Bulma forced a smile, and walked home with Little Trunks in his arms.

Anxious waiting

The gravity room is full of traces of destruction. It has been repaired many times by Breaves, and Bulma has been upgrading the system here.

Vegeta's power growth rate is too fast.

From the beginning, the gravity was 10 times that of the earth, and then it was [-] times the gravity. During this period, Vegeta's combat power has been growing rapidly. If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the gravity is [-] times, and it can't stand it. .

As expected of the Saiyans of the fighting race, they are truly terrifying.

Bulma walked in the gravity chamber with Trunks in his arms, every trace and every damaged place on it left Vegeta's breath.

Are those two cyborgs really that powerful?Even Vegeta with such a high combat power...isn't he an opponent?

No, Grand Trunks is still here, and when Sun Wukong's condition stabilizes, he will come to help.

It must be fine.

"Ah... babble..." The little Trunks in his arms stretched out his hand and waved in the air, babbling to express something.

"What's the matter, Trunks?" Bulma looked at him curiously. He was holding the bottle and drinking milk quietly just now. How could he throw it on the ground, looking very excited.

"Ah... um!" Trunks pointed to some system equipment next to the gravity room.

"Do you want to go there?" Bulma had no choice but to go along with him.

Trunks stretched out his small hand to touch the bumpy equipment that had been attacked by Vegeta countless times.

"Ah, yay!" He blew on the breakable baby skin, which contrasted sharply with the heavily worn materials.

"Be careful to scratch it." Bulma looked at him worriedly.

But little Trunks was not afraid at all, he slapped him with a small slap, and then squeezed hard.

Crack -- crunch --

The place where his little hand touched was instantly dented, and there were five clear little finger prints.

Bulma was almost terrified when she saw this scene, and looked at Trunks' hand in surprise.

"Son! You... are so strong?" She checked carefully, but did not find any scars on Trunks' hands.

"Ah... Ha Yi Yi..." Trunks laughed happily at Bulma.

As expected of a mixed-race child with the blood of a fighting nation, such a young child can have such great power. If Vegeta sees it, he will be very happy.

Vegeta...

When thinking of him, Bulma's eyes suddenly dimmed.

I don't know what happened to Vegeta at this time.

Several of their soldiers were fighting bloody battles in the distance, but she could only wait here anxiously with her children, and could do nothing to help.

"Bulma, you are here, Vegeta's training room, I have initially built a conceptual model, do you want to come and have a look?" Breaves happened to come to the gravity room to extract some data.

"Dad, it's so fast. I still had a few problems last time." Bulma came back to his senses, and walked towards him with Trunks in his arms.

"Oh, by the way, there seems to be a letter written by Vegeta in the reference room." Breaves suddenly thought of such a thing.

"Letter? Doesn't that fellow Vegeta only know how to write characters of Saiyan culture?" Bulma was wondering, but in an instant, he stuffed Trunks into Breaves' arms and headed towards the reference room. Direction, run quickly.

the whole point of fighting

She never knew Vegeta had actually written a letter.

What kind of words would such a proud Saiyan leave for her?

Panting, Bulma rushed to the reference room. On top of her messy professional books, there was an unremarkable envelope.

"Huh...huh..." She walked over quickly, her breath was not stable because of running too fast.

The surface of the envelope was very simple, with only a few crooked words written: Received by Bulma, and there was only a note inside, with a few scrawled handwritings: My life and death are not yet known, you have to bring Trunks, take care survive.You are the whole point of my fight.

This simple line made Bulma's heart twitch violently.

Since Vegeta came to the earth, he only knows how to practice every day. When did he learn to write these characters?

That battle madman...

Bulma's hand holding the note trembled slightly, and his vision became blurred.

She's the whole point of his fight, so it's not like she can't help.

As long as she and Trunks are alive and well, it will be the greatest comfort to Vegeta.

Bulma couldn't believe that this letter was written by Vegeta, but it also meant that Vegeta knew that this battle was very dangerous, and the end would probably be... never return.