Dragon Ball from Sun Wutian

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After the war, Vegeta's family returned to a familiar place.

Bulma reconnected the main body of the simulator, and the various props related to it resumed their functions.

Trunks did not go to destroy the God Realm anymore. He cherished the hard-won peace very much, so he wanted to spend more time with his family.

Seeing his family all gathered together, Vegeta was very happy, but his expression did not change.

Inadvertently, Vegeta glanced at the poster on the wall again.

A girl wearing a cyan princess dress stood on the stage. Her graceful figure showed her beauty under the colorful lights.

She holds the microphone in her right hand and reaches forward with her left hand. Her picturesque eyes attract people to stop and then linger...

If Sun Wukong and others are there, then the girl is the former Dragon God Princess. Even a poster is full of beauty, making people have infinite reveries in their hearts.

Vegeta, on the other hand, tilted his lips and felt quite unhappy.

After all, this poster was posted by his daughter. His daughter didn't like her father's powerful power, but she actually liked this kind of bumbling monster. The thought of it made him unhappy.

He reached out and was about to tear off the poster, but Bra came jumping into the room.

So Vegeta paused and resumed his arms-folding posture.

"Oh, I didn't expect the princess to be a monster. What a pity..."

Bra also noticed the poster, and she tore it off, but she was still a little unhappy.

Seeing that his daughter seemed unhappy, Vegeta became a little nervous, but still remained indifferent and said: "Those things are the most boring. If you have time, why not exercise well and do what Saiyans should do."

Hearing his father's old-fashioned lecture again, six-year-old Bra rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to just train and become a gorilla with a brain full of muscles!"

"A brain full of muscles...an orangutan!?"

Thunder seemed to explode in his mind, making Vegeta unable to maintain that posture any longer.

Trunks also felt funny when he saw his old father being defeated by Bra's words.

His father had always thought very highly of himself, but when he met such an eccentric guy as Bra, he was reluctant to beat and scold him, so he was beaten to death.

But the brain is full of muscles..., this seems to include Saiyans.

Seeing that his father's face was red and he wanted to beat him but was reluctant to do so, Trunks thought for a moment and relieved his old father's embarrassment.

He looked at Bulla and said with a smile: "By the way, Bulla, I remember that you also practiced with Wutian before. How is it?"

"It's not bad..."

When it comes to following Sun Wutian's practice, Bra feels good. She said: "It's just that he left for a while, which made my practice somewhat stagnant."

Vegeta, on the other hand, was a little unhappy. He coughed twice to prove that he was still there.

Trunks also cooperated. He smiled and said, "Dad has been practicing, why don't you consider following him?"

Even Vegeta's ears perked up when the question came out.

"I don't want it..."

Glancing at his old father, Bulla hurriedly shook his head and said, "Dad spends time in the gravity chamber and simulator every day, and he's bored to death."

When his daughter said this, Vegeta's face fell a little. He wanted to say something, but in the end he had no words...

Noticing the subtle change in his father's expression, Trunks also shook his head and said, "You can't say that..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw a sly flash in Bulla's eyes, and she said: "What's wrong? Brother Goten and Uncle Goku both said it's not possible to practice death strength in the gravity room, but they bring it with them from time to time.

Pan Pan goes to relax!"

"Kakarot, Goten!"

When Vegeta heard that kind of judgment at first, he felt his fists stiffen, and even wanted to get into the simulator and give the father and son a good beating.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, he realized that Bra had something else to say.

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That kind of thing..."

Noticing that Trunks and Bulma were also looking over, Vegeta snorted, then suddenly smiled and said: "It's not necessary at all, but if you and Trunks make achievements that I approve of,

Then I will take you to have a good time."

Although Bulma and Trunks were a little surprised when Vegeta said this, they felt it was reasonable.

Bra was a little happy, but after all, his character was inherited from his parents, and he looked like this.

"Hey, Trunks, Bra, get on the simulator and let me see what you can do!"

He had the idea of ​​​​accompanying his children, but Vegeta would not speak out boldly. He still looked indifferent.

Then, Vegeta went straight to the simulation room.

In fact, although he values ​​his family very much now, he doesn't have much time to spend with them.

From the past to the present, he spends more time training and achieving his goal of surpassing Kakarot!

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Seeing his father go to the simulation room, Trunks also looked at Bulla. He smiled and said, "Let's go, Bulla. I'll also take a look at the results of your training with Goten."

"No problem, I won't let you down!"

Although he is only six years old, Bra's aura seems not bad, and he is even a little excited.

It is true that Bra likes star-chasing entertainment, but after all, she has inherited Saiyan genes and has been influenced by the martial arts atmosphere on earth today, so she is also very confident in martial arts.

Bulma, who was sitting in front of the workbench, smiled when she saw a few people.

Once upon a time, she impulsively had a relationship with Vegeta, but it was only a reality. The two never even got married...

But she didn't expect that as time went by, the originally cold-blooded Saiyan prince gradually developed feelings, and the family became more and more warm.

After thinking a little more, Bulma assigned the work to Dr. Hyde, then turned on the background equipment, ready to see the exchange between the father and son...

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simulated world

The vast universe has no boundaries, and there is a red planet in the distance from the blue planet. It seems that he should not be here, but was forcibly pulled here.

This is exactly what happened. This planet is Planet Vegeta, which should have been reduced to cosmic dust, but was restored by Bulma using data.

However, it only restored the planet, and the data of the dead Saiyans was not restored.

On a lonely planet, there is a building similar to a capsule company, except that the logo is replaced by Vegeta's head.

brush!

The seven-color brilliance condensed, and the underlying data surged, converging into a short and sturdy figure.

With his flame-like hair blowing in the wind, Vegeta stands proudly on Planet Vegeta.

Although he was once the Saiyan prince, Vegeta still misses this planet more because the only memory he has of that time is fighting...training!

Indifference and bloodiness were exactly his portrayal at that time, without any trace of warmth or sentimentality.

After all, for Vegeta at that time, even his father was a dispensable role, because... the Saiyans were such a nation.

Looking up at the sky, Vegeta's eyes flickered with a rare tenderness.

This world was specially restored by Bulma for him, saying that it was to prevent him from affecting other people on the earth during his training, and to let him recall the feeling of being a prince...

Bulma even thought about resurrecting Saiyans as data, but Vegeta refused because Saiyans are not good things.

Two more rays of light flashed, and the data gathered and outlined, transforming into the appearance of Bra and Trunks.

It was rare for Bra to not wear good-looking clothes. Instead, he wore a red martial arts uniform, similar in style to Pan Pan's.

Trunks was still wearing his usual clothes, a blue jacket and black trousers, but he couldn't hide the heroic look on his eyebrows.

"Um!?"

Just as he was about to say something, Vegeta noticed seven-colored words floating above Trunks' head.

"Blade of the Brave"

"Serial:006"

"Boring stuff..."

With a cold snort, Vegeta closed his eyes and concentrated. For a moment, his soul seemed to be outside, and he actually saw two lines of text floating on his forehead.

"The Saiyan Prince"

"Serial:008"

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Although his character had changed a lot, Vegeta still felt a little uncomfortable. He asked, "Hey, Trunks, what is that on your head?"

"Eh?"

Trunks was also a little confused. He felt it for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. It should be some new thing given by my mother or the martial arts alliance?"

"The martial arts alliance ranks them based on their martial arts contribution and strength."

Bra, who had always paid attention to gossip, knew about this thing. She explained a little bit, and then eagerly asked: "Dad, when will the competition be held?"

"Boring rankings!"

Seeing that there was no writing on Bra's head, Vegeta complained first and then said: "You can do it at any time!"

Wow!

The golden arrogance burned, and the aura on Bra's body was sharp, and his blue hair floated, then turned into blond hair.

The dark eyes turned green, and the beautiful figure became even more heroic.

The flames flickered like a whirlwind and came to Vegeta's side in an instant.

Easily avoiding the attack of the golden flame, Vegeta still felt depressed: "What is this, a Super Saiyan sale?"

Bulla exploded with all his strength, and the golden flames swept the wind, shaking the sand and dust, forming a huge storm.

Even so, Vegeta was not afraid at all. He easily avoided Bulla's attack and wanted to hit his daughter's neck from behind to win the battle.

But when I reached my hand, I suddenly stopped...

Peng!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bulla's body was filled with golden flames, and her speed increased to the extreme. She twisted her body and waved her right arm, forming an afterimage.

There was a whirring sound, but Vegeta caught him in the end.

"Don't fight, dad's reaction is too fast!"

Seeing her father catch that move, Bra simply returned to normal. She shook her head, seeming a little frustrated.

Vegeta slowly retracted his hand and was about to make a few comments, but half way through the attack, he suddenly struck out again.

The golden flames flashed without any warning, and the speed of that punch was extremely fast.

In a hurry, Vegeta turned his head to dodge, but in the end a few hairs were wiped off.

"Yeah, I hit daddy!"

Although she only shaved off a few hairs of her father's hair, Bra was still very happy, as if she had accomplished something extraordinary.

Vegeta was happy in his heart, but still had a cold expression. He said: "You are so cunning, this kid Goten is really shameless!"

"No..."

After all, she inherited Bulma's genes, and Bra guessed her father's thoughts. She hugged her father's arm and said, "My father's genes are good, otherwise I wouldn't have such good results."

"snort!"

Although he was snorting coldly, the corners of Vegeta's mouth curled up, clearly looking very happy.

He thought for a while and then said: "This is how it should be when fighting, but you still have a big gap. After I take you to play, then practice with me!"

"Okay, okay!"

Bra naturally responded to her father's request with a smile.

Although he was happy with his daughter's practice, he had seen Trunks' progress before and was very satisfied with it.

But the more he thought about another thing, the more angry he became. Finally, Vegeta couldn't bear it anymore and asked again: "Who else is ahead of me in the martial arts league rankings?"