Piccolo's "Home"

Master Roshi blew on his beard, deciding not to argue with the Fortuneteller Baba. However, Master Roshi was also self-aware enough to know who he could offend and who he couldn't, so he didn't dare to say anything rude in front of Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun and Son Gohan couldn't stay on Mount Paozu for long because they were in charge of the Yellow Springs passage on Earth. After witnessing Goku and Bulma's wedding, they left in a hurry.

Before leaving, Son Gohan kindly told Bulma that she and Goku should have a child soon, and it would be best if the child could be brought to the Five Elements Mountain for him to see after it was born.

Even though Bulma is usually very bold, she blushed deeply when she heard this and nodded softly in agreement.

"Hahaha..." Son Gohan laughed heartily and left Mount Paozu with Taishang Laojun.

"Goku, listen to your grandfather and have a baby with Bulma as soon as possible. My Capsule Corporation is waiting for someone to inherit it," Dr. Brief, lighting a cigarette and chatting away.

"I will try my best," Goku said earnestly.

"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense, he's a lewd person!"

Bulma turned to Dr. Brief, whose father, though a brilliant scientist, was quite unconventional. Dr. Brief retorted, "Unconventional? I'm talking about serious matters. Your sister's family is very wealthy and unlikely to inherit Capsule Corporation. If you're not willing, who will inherit my company?"

Bulma shook her head. "Anyway, my child will become a master like Goku in the future, so I won't worry about the company's operations."

You can have more children.

"Let's talk about it later," Bulma waved her hand.

Her experiences over the past few years have taught her that no matter how wealthy one is in ordinary times, only sufficient power is truly reliable in times of crisis. Her child will be Half-Saiyan, and her talent shouldn't be wasted. In any case, her family already has more money than they can spend, so it's time to pursue something more practical.

Goku's wedding was very lively, and the crowd didn't gradually disperse until evening.

The next day, Dr. Brief and his wife, along with Ox-King and others, left one after another. Tien Shinhan and Krillin, however, stayed behind to experience the training grounds that Roland had given to Goku.

Goku led them toward the training ground. A lush path led to the top of Mount Paozu, where a training area was hidden deep in the mountains. At first glance, the group didn't know how to use the training ground. However, after Goku demonstrated it by activating gravity, Tien Shinhan and Krillin's eyes lit up.

With their extensive cultivation experience, they immediately recognized the benefits of this training ground for enhancing their strength. After experiencing it for a while, they excitedly felt the power within their bodies slowly increasing.

"Goku, it seems we'll be bothering you quite often." Krillin was sweating profusely, still somewhat reluctant to leave.

"Let's train together, that way I'll have someone to spar with."

"You'd better go easy on us, or we won't be able to handle it."

"No problem."

While Goku and the others were training in the training ground, Tights quietly found Bulma and handed her several Hoi-Poi Capsule. Bulma asked, "What are these?"

Tights said mysteriously, "It's a good thing. With it, your stamina can increase indefinitely."

Bulma's eyes lit up. "Is it a nutrient solution to enhance physical fitness?"

"Yes, this is a nutrient solution made from the Tree of Might. It can be applied externally or taken internally. You know, Saiyan are very strong. You haven't practiced martial arts, and I'm worried you won't be able to handle it."

"Thank you." Bulma didn't stand on ceremony and carefully put away the Hoi-Poi Capsule containing the nutrient solution, as if it were a treasure, planning to try it out that evening.

Tights smiled knowingly, then discussed bedroom secrets with Bulma. Bulma was a rather risqué woman, so she naturally knew all about these things, but since it was coming to her own, she still wanted to learn more about them.

After a while, Tights felt she had taught Bulma everything she needed to, so she got up, gave Bulma an encouraging smile, and left the room.

"Let's go back to Planet Sadala." Roland appeared beside Bulma.

Tights her head on Roland's shoulder. "I miss Luo Fei. I wonder how he's doing out there all by himself."

Roland said, "He's on a mission with Aior and Bali. They should be in the north of the North Galaxy right now. I'll take you to him."

"Okay!" A smile bloomed on Tights's jade-like face.

Roland immediately closed his eyes, spreading out a burst of spiritual energy to search for Luo Fei's aura. Finding someone's aura in the vast universe is extremely difficult, but fortunately, Roland knew his son's approximate location. After searching the starry sky, he quickly pinpointed the location, and with a whoosh, Roland Tights disappeared from Earth.

While Roland was taking Tights to find Luo Fei.

A desolate area in southwestern China.

In a place called "Yunzabit Heights," a biting cold wind howls, and bare rocks pile up to form towering, cliff-like hillsides. The climate here is frigid, with fierce winds blowing and dry gravel flying everywhere, rustling against the rock walls.

On a high, protruding mountain, Piccolo, cloaked, gazed into the distance with a blank expression.

This was a scene from his memories, seemingly the place where he had lived before he separated from the Kami. Returning here, Piccolo felt a pang of nostalgia.

"Master, why have we come to this place?"

The Sharp-Beaked Demon stood shivering in the cold wind, looking at Piccolo with a puzzled expression.

"Home is just a short distance away," Piccolo replied coldly.

The Sharp-Beaked Demon exclaimed "Ah!" wondering when its master had made a home here. But before it could ask, Piccolo took flight and flew towards another mountain. The Sharp-Beaked Demon cried out and hurriedly followed, panting.

About half an hour later, just when the Sharp-Beaked Demon was too exhausted to run any further, Piccolo stopped. Before him lay a canyon stretching for hundreds of kilometers, like a giant dragon lying on the plateau.

"Arrive."

On the flat ground of the canyon, there stands a strange building covered in moss, shaped like an insect waiting to emerge from its cocoon. Its four supports are deeply embedded in the rocks, with three green windows at the front, and its back and tail sticking up high with several sharp corners. Due to years of rain and wind, the surface of the building is mottled and indistinct, but the overall structure is still relatively intact.

"Huh, there's actually such a building in this desolate place." The Sharp-Beaked Demon rubbed his eyes.

Piccolo said, "This is where my predecessor lived when he was young."

"Open the door!"

The command was given in the Namekian language, and a disc-shaped platform immediately descended in the middle of the four supports.

Piccolo and his minions of the Sharp-Beaked Demon climbed onto the platform and entered the building's interior. Inside the not-so-large cabin was a huge chair, and near the watchtower was a control panel.

"Ah, Master, this looks like a spaceship!"

"Spaceship?"

Piccolo felt completely unfamiliar with "home," as this was the first time in many years he had returned to the place where his predecessor had lived as a child. Upon hearing his subordinates say that this was a spaceship, Piccolo couldn't help but carefully examine the surrounding facilities; they did indeed resemble a spaceship.