"You're from Earth too?"
"Are there other Saiyans on Earth besides Trunks?"
Hearing the other man suddenly say he would take him back to Earth, Son Gohan grew wary on instinct, then a doubtful look appeared on his face. He had no idea what was happening on Earth while he was in Other World, nor did he know whether there were any other Saiyans on Earth.
Roland glanced at Son Gohan calmly and said, "I came from Earth, but I haven't lived there. All right, come back with me. Bulma is waiting for you."
"Aunt Bulma!"
Son Gohan's heart jolted, and his thoughts could not help sinking into memory.
When the Androids ran rampant and wantonly slaughtered people, it was Bulma's meticulous care and encouragement that had carried him through the hardest years. As a woman who had likewise lost her family and loved ones, Bulma had raised him and Trunks with her own persistence and toughness, creating the warmth of a home for them.
To Son Gohan, Bulma was not only a gentle and respectable elder, but also a great woman. She had no mighty strength, yet she had used every effort she could to silently support them from behind the scenes.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen years had passed since he came to Other World.
He did not know what things were like on Earth now, or whether Trunks had protected everyone well...
Son Gohan was extremely worried about the situation on Earth.
So when Shenron asked whether he wanted to be revived, he chose revival without the slightest hesitation.
After sacrificing himself in the battle against the Androids, Son Gohan had been training hard in Other World all along, hoping that one day he would be able to help Earth.
His strength now surpassed Android