Holding an Even Grandier Martial Arts Tournament

Namek Planet.

Talot's transformation was incredibly shocking.

This was unimaginable for the entire Namekian race.

Even though the Grand Elder had experienced so much, he had never felt such a powerful force.

If he was like this, then it goes without saying that Nail and young Piccolo beside him, as well as the Namekian all like this.

"Super Saiyan, you are so powerful it's breathtaking. In just a few short years, you have grown to this level. It's unimaginable how powerful you will become in the future," the Grand Elder exclaimed sincerely.

Because of his words, everyone else present couldn't help but look at him.

After all, he was the one most qualified to say such things, and no one could question the Grand Elder's position.

No one knew that the Grand Elder was experiencing a storm of emotions, because in addition to marveling at Talot's power, he also felt a special power erupting from Lagar's body.

If I'm not mistaken, that should be the most fundamental power of their clan.

Back then, when he was full of vigor and ambition, he had also touched upon that power, but with his talent, he ultimately failed to develop it.

"With the power of the Dragon God, perhaps you will be the most suitable successor, Lagar. It was Talot's arrival that changed our clan, and it changed you even more." The Grand Elder thought to himself.

On the battlefield.

Talot stood in the air with overwhelming power, staring at Lagar.

His transformation is over, and there's no longer any need for him to continue fighting.

As Talot said before, once he transforms, it means the battle is over.

"It seems that after sensing my power, it has instead stimulated the power within you. I can sense that you might actually be able to transform into Super Namekian in the future with the help of that power." Talot approached proactively, smiling as he faced Lagar, whose emotions had not declined but instead had become even more heightened.

Lagar himself was well aware of his transformation.

What Talot said might come true.

"Thank you, Talot. I will work even harder to catch up with you, and no matter what the future holds, I will never give up easily." Lagar, having concealed his aura, sincerely thanked Talot.

After exchanging glances, the two couldn't help but laugh at the polite exchange.

The tense atmosphere dissipated, and Talot withdrew from his Super Saiyan transformation.

The long-awaited sparring match has now come to an end.

Back at the Grand Elder's place, the two continued their discussions on various topics.

Of course, Talot didn't leave. After all, he had come all this way, so how could he just leave?

By the way, I'll also meet up with those Namekian friends who considered me their best friend back then.

For a full half-day, Talot once again experienced the Namekian's enthusiasm.

Although they didn't have much to offer him, their feelings were genuine.

Simple, kind, that's the Namekian of today.

It is worth mentioning that young Piccolo has been completely touched by the friendliness of his fellow tribesmen, enjoying the beauty of kinship he has never tasted before, which makes him unable to stop and even brings tears to his eyes.

The ruthless Demon King Piccolo II from the original story will not appear; this stage will be skipped. Talot can imagine that in a year or two, Piccolo will grow into the calm and mature version of the character from the later story.

Time passed quickly, and it was nearly evening when Talot finally prepared to take his leave.

Of course, Talot intended to say something before leaving.

Originally, there weren't many plans; it was simply a matter of bringing Piccolo to Namek Planet and making some appropriate changes.

After his battle with Lagar and Nail, Talot thought that they could also participate in the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament, which would be held one year and eight months later.

At that time, he could even go down and compete with them.

With an opponent, Raditz and the recovered Selari can participate, which will put some pressure on the warriors on Earth.

Moreover, even after a year and eight months, Talot couldn't imagine how much Son Goku could have grown. And what about Nappa and Vegeta, who still hasn't shown up?

This world is no longer the original story; he could even push things forward and hold an even grander World Martial Arts Tournament.

Watching Talot leave, Lagar clenched his fists, filled with excitement and anticipation.

Like Nail and young Piccolo beside him, they had a new goal.

The 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament.

Even though he didn't know much about it, young Piccolo managed to extract many important images from his memories.

Giving an explanation to Lagar and Nail will be his first mission after arriving on Namek Planet.

Earth, West City.

Back home, Talot immediately found Bulma and Selari, and while hugging his daughter, he told them everything that had happened since sending Piccolo to Namek Planet.

Undoubtedly, this shocked the two women. After all, they knew a thing or two about the current level of Earth. If Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan, and Chiaotzu were to participate in the World Martial Arts Tournament now, they would be crushing the weakest of the weak. They probably wouldn't even participate anymore.

Talot's decision undoubtedly aims to overturn the worldview of all Earthling regarding martial arts.

"You really want to participate together? I could understand if Goku and the others participated, but you're bringing Raditz along to mess around, and you're even inviting Namekian... I don't think it's necessary. If you really want to fight, you might as well find a barren planet without life, where you can really unleash your power. Earth can't withstand your antics." Bulma's thinking had some limitations.

After all, in her opinion, these superhumans could destroy the world with a single wave, so how could the arena of the Martial Arts Tournament possibly withstand it?

Just take the last Martial Arts Tournament, for example. The duel with a power level of only a few hundred points shocked her. And the power of Master Roshi's moves in his battle against Demon King Piccolo...

Of course, she wouldn't say anything if it were just that, but the problem is that she recently witnessed Talot and his friends fighting against Frieza and the God of Destruction.

At that level, if these people were to actually fight, it would be a huge disaster.

"Times are progressing, everything is changing, and you should have noticed that over the years, Bulma."

"In fact, putting some pressure on Earthling and letting Earthling know how terrifying powerful beings can be may not necessarily be a bad thing."

"Only through experience can one grow! Besides, I've considered all the risks involved, but those shouldn't be a problem. Think about it, wouldn't this Martial Arts Tournament be even grander after your investment? The arena is too small; it can be expanded, and we could even use special methods to increase security..."

"As for the combat, we'll agree beforehand to only test our hand-to-hand combat skills and avoid using energy attacks as much as possible. Under these circumstances, and by adhering to the rules of the Martial Arts Tournament, there shouldn't be any major problems..."

Bulma's brow remained furrowed throughout Talot's account.

Indeed, according to Talot's statement, investing in the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament seems like a sure thing, but the specifics need to be calculated one by one.

Besides, it's questionable whether the capital behind their operations even needs your involvement; it's not something you can simply do just because you say you can.

Moreover, although the returns seem huge, the investment is definitely not small. Even though the Capsule Corporation has become the world's number one capital group in recent years with abundant funds, it is not up to her to squander money at will.

Compared to the future, several years or even ten years from now in the original story, Capsule Corporation, while already the world's richest company, is not yet outrageously wealthy, and certainly not subject to Bulma's absolute authority.

In fact, Talot knew this too, so he had thought in the past whether he should help her get rid of some parasites.

However, Bulma refused, saying that she was capable enough to handle it and didn't need her husband, who was capable of causing chaos with every move, to deal with these trivial matters for her.

"Give me a few days to investigate and come up with a feasible plan. I really don't understand why you've suddenly become so persistent... Oh well, what can I do? I'm your wife." Bulma rolled her eyes, and could only give Talot's suggestion a thorough consideration.

In fact, when she said that, it meant she had already agreed.

Otherwise, they would simply refuse instead of making preparations.

Talot knew Bulma's personality well, so he didn't say anything more.

Playing with Mira in his arms, the little one, though only two days old, could already open her eyes and move slightly, which shows that the Saiyan's physique is far superior to that of Earthling.

Although Saiyan are very vulnerable in infancy, their vulnerability is at least tens or hundreds of times greater than that of Earthling.

"Brother Talot, haven't you decided on a name for Little Selari yet?" Selari asked Talot with a smile.

Leaving aside the World Martial Arts Tournament, this matter is also extremely important at the moment.

Talot had thought about it for a long time and had several names in mind, but in the end he couldn't decide.

He was probably struggling with what to name his daughter.

As a Transmigrator, although I rarely think about my past life seriously, when I do think about it, I still feel a strange sense of nostalgia.

But it seems too inappropriate to use one's surname from a previous life as a given name.

He's a Saiyan in this world, and he's already fully accepted his new self.

But if he were to name his daughter the way Saiyan do, what name would he choose? He didn't want to give her a name that was either rustic or meaningless.

"How about we call her Sera? Using your name is actually quite nice." Talot simply gave up.

"That's too casual. My Little Selari. It's because you didn't give the child a name." Selari didn't mind, but Bulma was not happy and said as if she was standing up for her.

Talot looked embarrassed; he knew Bulma would say that.

Bulma is a woman who strives for perfection; she has always been quite assertive, at least in her personal life.

"Why don't you think about it again, Brother Talot?" Selari smiled as she took Little Selari from Talot's arms.

She knew Bulma would say such things.

If everyone is happy, Bulma might not think much of it, but just now, Talot's words about the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament stirred up a lot of emotions in Bulma, so she will definitely make things difficult for Talot.

Because he's their husband.

Talot rubbed his forehead, and finally a name popped into his head.

The regrets of the past life cannot be forgotten, and this life cannot be treated perfunctorily.

"How about we name her Tarola...?"

Upon hearing these words, Talot's heart clenched slightly, fearing that Bulma would punish him.

"A combination of two names? How did you even come up with that? You're really being lazy." Bulma was clearly not very satisfied.

Selari thought it was quite good. Perhaps it was because Saiyan were casual about naming their children, but she felt that Talot combining their two names showed that he valued her.

"Let's call her Tarola, it sounds nice too," Selari said with a smile.

The pronunciation was different, Talot hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "Let's use the word 'Luo,' it has a special meaning for me."

"Tarola? That's fine." Selari nodded happily, without even asking why.

Talot was deeply moved, but he managed to suppress his emotions well.

This is a combination of three names.

Bulma, on the other hand, became very interested. They already knew Talot quite well, and now that Talot had some hidden secrets, how could she not want to find out? Of course, Bulma was smart; she wouldn't ask now, but would wait until later.

There are many ways to ask questions. A master's way of asking questions is often to casually bring it up in the future or to probe indirectly in order to get the answer they want.

To be honest, she knew that if Talot didn't want to talk, she would never get an answer even if she pressed him.

For the next few days, Talot continued to spend time with and care for Selari and Tarola as always.

Although he was eager to quickly move on to the next stage of his cultivation, Selari had just given birth and Tarola had just been born, and he couldn't be an irresponsible husband and father.

Even though it was Whis who delivered the baby, with his special abilities, Selari was not hurt at all, and her body even returned to its pre-pregnancy state. But the experience was real, and the child also needed his real presence.

In fact, both Selari and Bulma suggested that Talot could do what he wanted to do. In their words, taking care of the family and children is what women should do.

Selari and Bulma's understanding and reasonableness made Talot feel even more determined not to let them down.

So he decided that no matter what, he would at least have to be there for the first one or two crucial months.

It was precisely this decision that led Talot to discover the special power hidden within his daughter.

Actually, when his daughter was born, Whis had said that she was extraordinary. At the time, Talot only thought that she was born with strong combat power, so Whis gave this evaluation.

It's not just because of their high starting combat strength.

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