Their Respective Situations
God Star in the Sub-God Realm.
The Vine Race Maiden diligently tended to the thriving Senzu Bean plants; judging from their lush green leaves and plump pods, it was another bountiful year. After arriving on the God Star, Roland and Tights and their group did not disturb anyone and went directly to the planet where the Saiyan Incubation Pod were displayed.
On the planet where the Incubation Pod are located, they are scattered in an orderly fashion.
There are at least ten thousand of them.
These Incubation Pod are cared for by dedicated staff. The control panel of each Incubation Pod displays the growth status of the child inside, including data such as age and combat strength. The nutrient solution inside is slightly different to take into account the differences in each child's physique. The main components are growth factors extracted from the Tree of Might and various nutrients.
The culture medium in the Incubation Pod is replaced periodically to maximize the potential of the infants.
Upon arriving at Bulla's Incubation Pod, the little one was seen floating quietly in the nutrient solution, its light purple hair swaying in the liquid, and its adorable face pink and tender, inheriting Bulma's excellent genes. Seemingly noticing someone approaching, Bulla opened its eyes, its clear eyes filled with curiosity.
Bulla waved his hands, and bubbles came out of his mouth.
When Bulla got emotional, the number representing his combat power started to jump, and in the blink of an eye, it reached 700 combat power.
"Indeed, in terms of potential, Bulla can definitely become a powerful warrior." His combat power reached 700 even in his childhood, which is not much different from Luo Fei's at that age.
"Bulla, Mom has come to see you." Bulma placed her hand on the glass wall and stroked Bulla through the glass, her face full of love.
Seeing Bulla's excited gestures, Bulma laughed happily.
"Hi, Bulla, I'm your aunt."
Tights down and waved to Bulla inside. Bulla glanced at Tights a few times, pouted, and then started moving around happily in the Incubation Pod. After jumping around for a while, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
"What a lovely child." Tights really liked girls; when Askari first arrived, she displayed an enthusiasm that Askari found irresistible.
"This child's talent cannot be wasted; he will be no less capable than Luo Fei in the future."
Roland looked at the sleeping Bulla and said to Bulma.
In the original story, Son Gohan was a Saiyan with great talent, but unfortunately, because he didn't focus on training and was also affected by various family factors, he didn't achieve much in the end. Otherwise, with his talent, he could have at least kept up with Goku and the others, instead of ending up in a mediocre situation later on.
Bulma had heard Tights talk about Roland's recent experiences, so she knew about the other world and was fully aware of the various hardships that had occurred there.
In her view, it was absurd that her counterpart from another world would choose an arrogant Saiyan Prince over Goku. She herself would never have made that choice. Bulma was quite open-minded about her children's education; there was nothing wrong with Saiyan increasing their strength.
Like another world, after all the warriors have died, leaving behind endless despair, there is no chance to start over.
Bulma didn't want that to happen.
"I think Bulla will be better off training you all," Bulma said earnestly.
Roland nodded. "You can rest assured, I won't let her talent go to waste."
"Why didn't Goku come with you?" Tights asked.
"He went to train with someone called King Kai." Bulma brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, a smile appearing on her face.
"Goed off to cultivate again?"
"Yes, I went with Krillin and the others. After what happened with Piccolo, I felt that only Goku becomes stronger will everyone be safer."
Bulma fully supports her husband's passion for martial arts. Because there is no financial pressure, the couple can each pursue their own interests. Goku loves training, Bulma enjoys adventure. They can understand each other and move forward together. Because of Bulma's understanding, Goku can devote himself wholeheartedly to his training.
Roland glanced at Bulma with admiration. He had to admit that Bulma's vision was much broader than that of Chi-Chi in the original work.
Of course, Chi-Chi is no less than perfect; she's an absolute model of a virtuous wife and loving mother. However, in the Dragon Ball world, a world primarily focused on battles, her flaws are magnified.
The two made a hasty marriage agreement in their youthful ignorance, and they did indeed end up together. This choice seems romantic, but the price they paid was that Chi-Chi spent the rest of her youth struggling to make ends meet. The mundane realities of life, the daily grind and various trivial matters gradually eroded her girlish innocence, and the hardships of reality forced her to grow up, which was quite cruel.
After the Android Saga ended, Chi-Chi had to raise Son Gohan and Goten alone until Majin Buu appeared. In just seven short years, she aged considerably.
From this perspective, Goku is not a very good husband.
Fortunately, in this world, Chi-Chi became Earth's Kami, and Goku, under the tutelage of his grandfather Son Gohan, matured considerably compared to the original story, and both achieved good results.
"How long has Goku been training with King Kai?"
"It's been almost a year. Because King Kai can make people communicate across space, I just contacted Goku before I came here, and he said he'll be back soon."
Roland nodded after listening. It seemed that Goku had almost mastered the Kaioken and the Spirit Bomb!
Of these two skills, Roland was only slightly interested in the Spirit Bomb. Back on the North Kai Planet in another world, the North Kai originally wanted to use the Spirit Bomb to exchange for a chance for Luo Lan to fight, but unfortunately, it was interrupted by the God of Destruction, Pomfrey, and then nothing came of it.
Goku mastered the Kaioken and the Spirit Bomb, it marked the beginning of his rise to power. Perhaps even Vegeta is no longer a match for him now.
Thinking this to himself, Roland was silently mourning for Vegeta. If he had still entered Earth, the outcome would have been tragic.
He shook his head, not caring what Vegeta had gone through. He glanced at Bulla in the Incubation Pod. In a few months, the child would have spent three years in the Incubation Pod. He'd rather spend his time thinking about how to train the child.
Planet Namek.
At the continental fault where the Grand Elder resided, Piccolo sat cross-legged atop a steep mountain, the cold wind whistling and making his white cloak flutter.
Piccolo remained unmoved, completely absorbed in meditation, his body radiating subtle energy ripples.
Suddenly, Piccolo opened his eyes, a cold light shooting out from them. He slashed through the air with his palm, unleashing a surge of energy. Ten thousand meters away from the fault line, a torrent of energy erupted from the ground, instantly destroying the continuous mountain range.
Piccolo stared intently at the scorched earth he had leveled, a cold smile on his face, before rising and flying toward the Grand Elder's residence.
He has been on Planet Namek for nearly four years, and now that his strength has greatly increased, it's time for him to return to Earth.