The two of them were very happy.

Son Gohan was silent for a moment, then said, "I may have a way to help you get the dragon ball without harming your life."

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

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

Son Gohan nodded: "Well, stand still."

Granola listened to Son Gohan's words and stood still, motionless.

Son Gohan raised his hand and slashed Granola's body.

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

Bang!

As Son Gohan's palm chopped down on him, 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 on Son Gohan's other hand.

Granola was shocked.

That's it?

So simple?

He thought he would die?

In the end, it was solved by Son Gohan in a casual way.

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

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

Yes, it was the Forced Separation Technique that Son Gohan learned on Yadrat.

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

Son Gohan used this move when he fought against evil thoughts.

Son Gohan was not sure if the separation technique could separate the dragon balls, but after trying it, he found that it was indeed feasible, and he slapped the dragon balls out with one palm.

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

Son Gohan threw the dragon balls to him and smiled: "Okay, summon the dragon to make a wish."

"Yeah, okay." Granola nodded.

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

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

"Takaraput, Totlongpo...Pupiliteparo!!!"

It was a strange spell, anyway, Son Gohan didn't understand a word.

Then, the two dragon balls burst into golden light.

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

The golden pillar of light soon materialized and turned into a water-blue dragon.

This dragon was not as majestic as the Earth dragon, nor as strong and tall as the Namek dragon.

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

Its whole body exuded a water-blue light, its head was prominent, its two eyes glowed red, and its body was wriggling in the sky.

There were several tentacles on its head swaying.

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

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

Like, it really looked too much like.

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

"Warriors who have collected two dragon balls, tell us your wish."

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

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

Although he had heard a lot of legends about Shenlong, it was indeed the first time to summon Shenlong after collecting all the dragon balls.

Therefore, he was a little excited.

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

Son Gohan has seen too many of these scenes.

He has even seen Super Shenlong, so what's the big deal? He was very calm.

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

Then he looked up at the dragon and said, "I want to make Grandpa Monette young again. Is this possible?"

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

Granola nodded heavily, "Yes, yes."

"Okay, I'll fulfill your wish!"

The blue dragon said, and his huge eyes flashed red.

Sitting in a wheelchair in the room, Monette felt a strong vitality.

Life force poured into the body.

The withered cells regained vitality.

The hunched body straightened.

The shrunken muscles regained fullness.

Monette regained youth in an instant.

"This..." Monette 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 regained his youth, and his eyes were wet.

"Grandpa, it'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, don't do it again."

"Yeah."

The grandfather and grandson hugged each other.

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

Son Gohan looked at this scene and unconsciously thought of Piccolo.

Well, the rejuvenated Monette really looks like Piccolo, but not as tall as Piccolo, and the fighting power is far behind.

After a while.

Monette and Granola both walked towards 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 never forget it. If you need me in the future, just let me know. Even if you want my life, I won't say a word."

"..."

Son Gohan said helplessly, "Well, this is not necessary. You live well."

It is true that the Saiyans killed the Cyrilians.

Then, Bardock left them a trace of fire.

It is really difficult to comment on the following things.

Son Gohan didn't want to do anything for them by helping them, but just did it for the sake of convenience.

If you have to say something, it's just to feel happy and clear-minded, that's all.

Son Gohan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's leave now. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Earth to find me. Goodbye, old man. Goodbye, Granola."

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

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

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

Granola looked up at the starry sky.

Yes, the grievances that have been entangled for more than 50 years seem to be over.

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