Interview

Just as Dr. Gero was wondering why he had been resurrected, a purple figure wearing a Saiyan Battle Suit flew over from a distance.

His name was Rippo, and he was a soldier in Frieza Force.

"Who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Rippo, I'm from Frieza Force. You must be Dr. Gero, right?"

"Yes, I am Dr. Gero. Did Frieza send you to find me?"

"Yes, Lord Frieza said he hopes to cooperate with you to fight the Saiyan!"

Dr. Gero thought for a moment and said.

Where is Frieza now?

"Lord Frieza is currently in the South Galaxy. Do you want to leave Earth with me?"

"I'll leave with you!"

Upon hearing Rippo immediately took Dr. Gero to his spaceship docked on Earth and left Earth with Dr. Gero.

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three days later, Trunks had his mother finish making Son Goten and his Superman costume.

By this time, the two had already changed into their completed Superman costumes.

The Superman costume is black, with a black cape that is red on the other side. In addition, there is a black helmet, sunglasses, and a red triangular scarf to cover the face.

"Goten, where should we go next to help punish the bad guys?"

Trunks asked Son Goten.

"I don't know, let's just wander around!"

"Oh!"

After saying that, the two of them strolled leisurely around the West City.

After spending the morning strolling around, the two found that the West City very peaceful.

One of the reasons for this is Son Goten, Gohan's older brother.

When Gohan was a hero, his immense power scared away many criminals in West City.

"Trunks, it's already noon, shall we go back?"

Trunks nodded.

"Goten, are you coming to West City this afternoon?"

"Let me see!"

"Oh well!"

Upon seeing this, Son Goten Instant Transmission back home.

After seeing this, Trunks immediately flew into the sky.

Trunks returned home shortly afterward.

Trunks, you're back!

Bulma smiled and said to Trunks.

Trunks nodded, looking somewhat dejected.

Trunks, what's wrong?

"Nothing, Mom. It's just that neither Goten nor I encountered any criminals this morning!"

"I see!"

Bulma smiled and said.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with Trunks, after all, you guys aren't police!"

Trunks remained silent after hearing this.

"Trunks, if you really want to be a hero, you can go find Mr. Satan or Videl!"

When Videl was in school, the police would contact her and ask for her help!

"Um!"

Afternoon.

Trunks went to Gohan's house and found Videl, asking her for help.

"You want to be a hero?"

"Yes, Sister Videl, can you help me?"

"Of course, I just need to talk to the police officer about it!"

"Really? That's wonderful!"

Videl nodded.

Son Goku's home.

Son Goten had just woken up and finished washing up, and was preparing to go to Mount Paozu to practice his skills.

Suddenly, I saw a very familiar figure.

This person was Granolla.

"Granolla!"

Granolla nodded.

"Granolla, how did you know where I live?"

"I sensed your presence and found my way here!"

"Oh, I see. So what brings you here?"

"It's like this, three days ago the Dragon Ball on Cereal Star seemed to have been used, and I suspect it was done by Frieza Force!"

"Frieza Force!"

"Yes, Frieza was behind the destruction of the Cereal Organization, so I think he might know about the Cereal Star Dragon Ball!"

"I see, Granolla, do you have any plans to move to Earth?"

"Earth?"

"The Dragon Ball move with the Namekian. If you and your grandfather move to Earth, Frieza Force won't be able to use the Dragon Ball freely!"

"I'll have to go back and ask my grandfather!"

Son Goten nodded.

"Son Goten, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now?"

"Good!"

Upon seeing this, Granolla immediately turned and left.

Not long after Granolla left, Trunks arrived at Son Goku's house looking for Son Goten.

"Goten!"

"Trunks!"

Trunks nodded.

"Goten, Videl gave me a smartwatch. She said that if criminals appear in West City, the police will contact us through this smartwatch!"

"Only one?"

"There's only one right now. I'll get you a smartwatch when I get back!"

"Good!"

Thanks to the police's connections, Son Goten and Trunks no longer need to wander around aimlessly like they do today. They only need to go out to uphold justice when there's a problem, which greatly saves Son Goten's time.

Two and a half days have passed.

For the past two and a half days, Son Goten and Trunks have mostly stayed at home and haven't encountered anything major.

Afternoon.

Just as Son Goten was preparing to practice his skills, he suddenly received a call from Trunks and rushed to West City.

"Goten, you've come!"

Trunks said with a smile.

After hearing Son Goten nodded and looked at the jewelry store in front of him.

At that moment, in front of the jewelry store, there were three masked thugs armed with guns, one of whom was pointing a gun at a hostage.

"What should we do Goten?"

Trunks asked Son Goten.

"Watch me!"

Son Goten smiled, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the thugs, knocking all three to the ground in one fell swoop.

Because Son Goten's attack speed was too fast, no one saw Son Goten make a move.

"The... the thugs suddenly all collapsed!"

"A policeman standing around the jewelry store said."

At this moment, Son Goten loosened the ropes binding the hostage.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me!"

The woman said with great gratitude.

"Nothing!"

"Then will you tell me your name?"

"I'm a Hero of Interest!"

"Hero of Interest?"

"Yes, you also call me One-Punch Man!"

One-Punch Man?

"Um!"

After saying that, Son Goten immediately headed towards Trunks's location.

"Enlightenment..."

Trunks wanted to call out Son Goten's name, but remembering that they couldn't reveal their identities right now, he didn't say the second word.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd also noticed that Trunks and Son Goten were dressed the same.

A reporter walked up to Trunks and interviewed him.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Satan City. Your clothes look a lot like One-Punch Man's. Are you two working together?"

"Um!"

Trunks looked slightly nervous.

"Yes, we're the One-Punch Man team, he's number one and I'm number two!"

"One-Punch Man #1, One-Punch Man #2?"

"Right!"

"Then why did you form this group in the first place?"

"It's out of interest!"