Vomi's reaction was greater than Krillin expected.
The water glass slipped from her fingers, but Vomi couldn't care less.
She stepped forward and grabbed Krillin's arm.
The newly awakened body has not yet fully adapted to gravity, and its movements are staggering.
The white coat slid halfway down from his shoulders, and his long reddish-brown hair stuck to the side of his neck.
"Gevo?"
She stared at Krillin, her fingers trembling with force.
"You just said Gevo? My son? He is still alive?"
Krillin looked down at the grabbed arm.
The strength is very confusing, it is not the Androids program.
That is the mother's personality.
Krillin complained in his heart.
How does an old bastard like Dr. Gero deserve to have such a gentle wife?
Vomi is still asking.
"Please tell me, where is he?"
"Gero said he was dead. He said Gevo could not come back. He said he would use his data to create a new individual..."
When she said this, her breathing became disordered.
The pictures that have been sealed deep in the memory are brought out.
Young Gevo, a tall boy under the sun.
He likes nature and doesn't like fighting. Compared with his father's ambition, he would rather stand under the tree and listen to the birds.
Then came the war.
News of death.
Gero seemed to have been drained of the last bit of humanity from that day on. Red Ribbon Army's revenge became his bones, and science became a knife.
Vomi himself couldn't escape.
Her memory was copied, her body was reconstructed, and her soul fell asleep in the experimental cabin.
Krillin did not interrupt her.
He waited until Vomi's mood stabilized a little before he spoke.
"He lives."
"And in better shape than you think."
Vomi's hand relaxed a little, then tightened it again.
"You didn't lie to me?"
"Why did I lie to you? You'll find out if you come with me."
Vomi should have laughed, but she couldn't.
"Gevo... Is he also Androids?"
This question is very heavy.
Krillin looked at her.
"It used to be Android 16."
Vomi closed his eyes.
Android 16.
In order to take revenge, Dr. Gero used Gevo as a template to create Androids, which was gentle and powerful, but was written with the order to destroy Goku.
How ridiculous.
Her son clearly dislikes killing.
Krillin continues.
"It's okay to call me Gevo now."
Vomi looks up.
Krillin patted the back of her hand and motioned for her to let go.
Vomi Only then did he realize that he was still holding him, his face flushed, and he took half a step back.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
"It's okay."
Krillin touched his bald head.
This person is completely different from Bulma.
Bulma is smart, strong, and with a good temper, he can use a wrench to confront the gods.
Vomi is different.
She has the warmth of a mature wife and the exhaustion of a scientist after being tortured by reality.
I was confused when I first woke up, but my whole body came alive when I mentioned my son.
Krillin is very serious inside.
Bulma's scientific research team needs this kind of big sister talent.
I can write reports, change drawings, and persuade Bulma to drink hot milk when she stays up late.
Of course, the premise is to deal with the hidden dangers of demonization first.
Vomi straightened his glasses and tried to regain his rationality.
"I need more information. What year is it now? Does Red Ribbon Army still exist? Where is Gero?"
"Why is Gevo still alive? What have you done to my body? Many modules in my body are sealed."
Questions come one after another.
Krillin was very satisfied with what I heard.
The brain of a scientist is easy to use. Not long after waking up, he has already started to self-examine his body.
"Take your time."
he said.
"Red Ribbon Army is out of business. The remnants have been eliminated several times. Dr. Gero is dead. The death method is relatively simple."
"Gevo is living the life he wants in Mount Paozu. As for those dangerous modules in your body, I have sealed them."
"I won't touch you in any other way, I promise."
Krillin silently added in his heart, at least not now.
Vomi looked at him and fell silent.
She looked down and checked her wrist.
Under the skin, the micro circuits belonging to Androids are still there.
The cell activity far exceeds that of ordinary people. The demon's genes are suppressed by some high-dimensional force and cannot even resist.
"Are you a god?"
Krillin crossed his arms and put on a showy look.
"That's right."
Vomi looked at him blankly, she couldn't answer this.
The alarm system of the underground base buzzed twice more.
The image of Dr. Gero suddenly popped up on the screen.
That's a reserved video.
The old Dr. Gero stood in the screen, with his red electronic eyes turning and his voice intermittent.
"Android 21, if you see this record, it proves that my plan has encountered obstacles."
"You are my most perfect creation."
"You will inherit my hatred."
"Kill Goku."
"Destroy Krillin."
"Rebuild Red Ribbon Army."
Vomi looked at the image and his face turned pale.
Krillin raised his hand.
"Who to destroy?"
Dr. Gero in the video is still going on.
"Krillin This person is extremely dangerous. If you encounter him, you must devour him first..."
Krillin coughed, Dr. Gero in the video suddenly put on a clown hat, and the background music changed to a funny tune.
The words "Rebuild Red Ribbon Army" were changed to "Rebuild the Underground Circus".
"Sorry, I couldn't help it."
Vomi finally smiled.
After she finished laughing, she looked down at her hands.
"What did Gero do to me?"
Krillin looked at her.
"Your personality is well preserved. Majin Cells is still there, but has not gained the upper hand."
"The Androids core can give you powerful computing power, and your body is far superior to ordinary life. The problem lies in the appetite module and devouring instinct left behind by Gero."
Krillin waved his hand to open a portal.
"As for the rest, see Gevo first. Other questions will be discussed on the way."
Vomi looked towards the forest behind the door.
Sunlight shone in from the other end of the space door and fell on the toes of her boots.
She stood for a long time.
If there really is Gevo over there, what expression should she use to see him?
Is her modified body still qualified to hug that child?
Krillin took advantage of her daze to package the data of the entire training room.
The hard drive, old server, and core records on the wall were all swept by silver light, and the data was compressed into a data crystal the size of Capsule, which fell into the palm of his hand.
Birds chirped outside the space door.
Vomi is finally taking a step forward.
She walked to Krillin and paused for a moment.
"Mr. Krillin."
"Just call Krillin."
"If Gevo is really alive..."
She stopped talking, took a deep breath, and walked in resolutely.
Krillin also walked into the portal, and the underground base became quiet again.
Those defense Robot holding mops are waiting in place. Red Ribbon Army's ultimate secret research institute, there should be no one coming in the future.
The sunshine in Mount Paozu is a bit too bright, and the air is very fresh.
The forest spreads across the hillside, birds fly across the treetops, and the sound of streams can be heard in the distance, as well as the faint sound of Chi-Chi's training from Goku's house.
Maybe little Goten caused some trouble again.
Vomi stood on the grass, raising his hand to block the light.
She took a breath of outside air.
It's very warm and there is no such smell in the nutrient solution.
Krillin points to the depths of the forest.
"Look, he's over there."
Vomi's feet moved and then stopped.
Krillin Look at her.
"What?"
Vomi lowered his head to adjust his collar, pulled up his white coat, and combed his wet long hair with his hands, his movements a little panicked.
"Does it look weird when I look like this?"
Krillin looked it over.
Tall, intellectual, white coat, black-rimmed glasses, red and blue plaid skirt.
"It's fine. It's okay. Don't be nervous."
Vomi relaxed a little.
The two of them walked deeper into the forest.
Not long after walking, a low and gentle male voice came from the front.
"You are here too."
Vomi stopped.
Behind the shrubs, sunlight falls through the gaps in the leaves.
A tall red-haired man sat next to the fallen tree trunk, arms stretched out.
Several birds landed on the backs of his hands and shoulders.
He has a tall build, a calm face, wears simple casual clothes, and his chest rises and falls evenly.
He looked up, saw Krillin, and nodded slightly.
"Krillin."
Then, he saw Vomi.
The birds fluttered and flew up.
Vomi stood there, moved his lips several times, and called out the name.
"Gevo."