Hela Intervenes, Mera's Strength

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That guy...

Trunks was preparing to go beyond Earth to see what was going on, couldn't help but frown after noticing Piccolo secretly following him.

The reason is simple: Piccolo's tracking technology is just too bad.

There wasn't a single thing to cover him in this desolate wilderness, so he was flying right behind Trunks.

That's too blatant.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that he had already gone far away, Trunks simply stopped and landed to wait for Piccolo to come to him.

"It's nothing, I just have a few questions I wanted to confirm with you." Piccolo, not bothering to hide his gaze, calmly looked at Trunks.

Why were you so agitated about Bulma being left behind just now?

In short, it hits the core of Trunks' secret!

[?!]

"What do you mean?" Trunks, who didn't know much about Piccolo, asked calmly.

"I'm wondering, if you really are from the future, could Bulma, who excited you to the point of attacking Vegeta, have some connection to you?"

"Or rather, she is your mother?"

Boom!!

The sudden burst of energy caused Piccolo's eyelids to twitch uncontrollably, and his calm and composed expression almost crumbled. "Looks like I guessed right."

"I hope you will keep this a secret."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind making you disappear for a while." Trunks, now Super Saiyan, spoke with an extremely cold tone, Trunks longsword, gleaming with a sharp, cold light, pointed directly at Piccolo's face.

Having fought against androids for so long in the Afterlife, Trunks' personality is far from indecisive.

Even if the Piccolo belongs to one's parents' friend.

So what? He just beat up his own father, whom he'd never even met, so why would he care about taking a Piccolo along with him?

"Are you afraid that the butterfly effect will prevent you from being born?" Piccolo's voice remained calm, but the cold sweat trickling down his temples clearly betrayed the emotional turmoil within him.

Bulma's current boyfriend is Yamcha, but Yamcha is not Saiyan at all, which means that in the near future, this couple, who are favored by everyone, will still break up.

Who is your father?

Trunks remained silent.

"I will keep this secret for you, in the name of the Earth Kami."

"I need to ascertain whether you truly have no hostility towards us or this Earth." Piccolo directly used his Kami status as a guarantee.

"Vegeta." After a long silence, Trunks slowly uttered a name after weighing the pros and cons.

"..." Now it was Piccolo's turn to be so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Vegeta is your dad?!

Is this your dad? You just beat someone unconscious?!

"I--"

Boom!!

Before Piccolo could finish speaking in surprise, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled violently.

Boom!!

Along with the cracked ground came a deafening explosion that echoed through the sky!

The dazzling fireworks attracted the attention of everyone on Earth, and it was only then that Krillin and the others, who should have left, noticed the anomaly in the universe.

"What's going on?!"

"Wasn't everything fine just now?!"

Krillin's expression was grave; the series of strange events that had occurred one after another made him sense a crisis.

"It's Dad!"

"I can sense Dad's energy!!"

Kid Gohan, standing in the crowd, was taken aback at first, then beamed with joy.

The energy belonging to Son Goku is approaching Earth at an extremely fast speed!

"Over there!"

Son Gohan sensed it, it's impossible for the others not to.

Including Vegeta, who had just awakened.

When the group arrived at their destination following the flow of energy, they discovered that Son Goku was clearly not in good condition.

His bare upper body was crisscrossed with muscles and bloodstains, and his dull blonde hair no longer possessed the splendor of Super Saiyan from Planet Namek.

"Goku! What happened to you?!" Krillin rushed into the pit and carried the badly injured Son Goku out.

[Kakarot ...] Vegeta, limping, looked at his compatriots who were in a much worse state than himself, his expression shifting between light and dark, lost in thought.

"Earth, Earth is in danger... cough cough..."

Son Goku was coughing up blood with one eye open and the other closed due to the intense pain from his wound, was coughing up blood incessantly.

He had used all his strength, but he was still hit by the overflowing energy wave when he was moving to the edge of the battlefield, and was seriously injured.

"There are three people, three people are fighting in space."

"Many planets have been destroyed because of this battle, and the aftershocks of their energy continue to spread outward."

"The Earth will soon be affected as well."

"What did you say?!"

Son Goku's warning startled everyone present. Yamcha even paused in his action of reaching for the Senzu Bean, which showed that they were all quite frightened.

"Three people? Who are they?"

Trunks, who had never heard this part of Future Bulma, hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, I only know that one of them looks a bit like me—hmm? Who are you?" Son Goku subconsciously answered the question before noticing the unfamiliar Trunks.

"Someone from the future has traveled back in time to deliver medicine to you."

Piccolo, who had also rushed over following Son Goku's energies, came to Trunks' rescue.

"Delivering medicine?" Son Goku was taken aback. Before he could think about it, he sensed two more incredibly powerful energies appearing outside of Earth.

"Beckett!"

"Stop it!!"

The universe, the Milky Way, right in the center of the battlefield.

The Golden Trident, shining brightly, pierced the sky, followed closely by Unlimited Blade Works, which plunged headlong into the very center of the three-person battlefield with unparalleled ferocity!

Beerus and Whis, who could only watch the battle from the sidelines, watched in astonishment as a strangely shaped spaceship slowly appeared before them.

Two figures emerged from the spaceship, their long, dark hair and wine-red curly hair reflecting each other in the shimmering galaxy. Central City their exquisitely shaped bodies contained a power capable of destroying the world.

"Hela? Mera?"

"What brings you two here?"

Beckett, forced to hastily end the battle due to Hela and Mera's indiscriminate attacks, frowned and looked at the two figures gradually flying towards him with suspicion.

"Woz?"

"Woz did not leave any coordinate information about this universe in the Dark Order, Lord Beckett," the robot cat Woz assured the screen, patting his chest confidently.

"This battle is over, Beckett."

Mera, holding the Golden Trident, had an extremely serious expression. Hela, standing beside her, waved her hand, and all the weapons that she had previously thrown away disappeared.

"Come back with me, Beckett."

Having cleared the battlefield Hela didn't even glance at Mera, and said in a firm tone, "If you keep fighting like this, you'll die."

Hela still remembers what Kate Beckett, who claimed to be her daughter, said, "Mom, you have to stop Dad from starting a cosmic war."

"In the future, Dad will be injured in this forced cosmic war. And because his injuries cannot be healed, he will lose the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of the Multiverse, and eventually die from a relapse of his injuries."

Hela initially didn't believe it, but faced with a series of evidence presented by the child who claimed to be her daughter, she had no choice but to believe him.

"What are you talking about?" Beckett asked coldly, his gaze sweeping over the two women in front of him who were completely in agreement.