Bardock Looking at the greatly changed grandson in front of him, he was speechless for a moment.
grandson.
This word is supposed to remind people of the continuation of the family and the happiness of family relationships.
But once the grandson in front of him completes his transformation, the sense of oppression will be even more terrifying than those sealed ancient disaster beasts deep in the starry sky.
Gohan turned his head and looked at Bardock. Although he looked wild, he still maintained his politeness when he spoke.
"Grandpa, this is my fighting form. But my control of this power is not perfect yet."
Bardock's lips trembled.
"You call this not perfect?"
Gohan replied seriously.
"Yes, Grandpa. I still have an old problem of being easily arrogant and careless, which I still need to continue to overcome."
Vegeta snorted again from the side.
"You are quite aware of this."
Gohan did not refute.
The painful lesson learned by Super Buu because of his carelessness last time is still firmly on the first page of his martial arts textbook, always alerting him.
Three Saiyan auras of different shapes but equally terrifying stood side by side on the desolate scorched earth.
A Silver Form long hair represents the ultimate breakthrough of Super Saiyan 5.
A dark chestnut hair shows the pride of the royal family Super Saiyan 4.
A Silver Form Beast, releasing the violent potential of hybrids.
Bardock looked at the three of them and suddenly felt that the words he just wanted to teach them to transform into Super Saiyan were extremely redundant.
That feeling was almost as funny as standing in front of a grand historical legend and explaining to others in a serious manner how to light a match.
He looked down at his fists that had just gained new strength, and then turned to look at Chilled who was still unconscious in the distance.
Just a few minutes ago, when he defeated Chilled, he thought he had touched the pinnacle of Saiyan's destiny.
Looking back now.
That's not even the top, at best it's just a crack in the door.
Bardock exhaled a long breath, and the tight muscles all over his body completely relaxed.
He lost all fighting posture.
"It seems that I really worried about it in vain."
He looked at Goku again, with complex emotions in his tone.
"You guys have already completely surpassed me."
Goku Seeing this, he immediately calmed down and returned to normal.
The Silver Form-colored long hair shrank back to its original black color, and the violent Aura surrounding her body also dissipated.
He walked quickly to Bardock and reached out to hold his father's arm.
"Father, you have really done a good job."
Bardock looked at him and said nothing.
Goku smiles very naturally and has sincere eyes.
"If you hadn't stood up today, the legend of Super Saiyan would not have spread in the universe."
"Maybe in the future I won't have the motivation to get to where I am today."
"It was you who started the source of all this with your own hands."
Bardock did not answer the call immediately.
This sentence doesn't sound like the kind of hard comfort between Saiyan at all.
Too straightforward.
Too hot-blooded.
But this kind of words came out of Kakarot's mouth, leaving him completely unable to find a reason to refute.
He turned his head and looked at the charred rubble on the ground.
"I didn't think much at the time. I just wanted to beat up that arrogant bastard."
Vegeta also returned to normal at this time and walked to the side of the two people.
"Bardock."
Bardock turned to look at him.
Vegeta paused for half a second, looking proud.
"As a low-level Low-Class Warrior, you did a good job today."
Yamcha stood at a safe distance in the distance and whispered to his companions.
"Listen, everyone, this is definitely the highest compliment Vegeta can give in his life."
Chiaotzu floated in mid-air and nodded seriously.
"Indeed, it sounds much better than him always calling others trash."
Vegeta's hearing is so sharp that the veins on his forehead jumped immediately.
"Are you two earthlings tired of living and want to be beaten?"
Yamcha did not flinch and immediately pointed to Krillin standing in front.
"Vegeta, please save it, I now have Fifth Dimension Earth Warriors implanted with Purple-Gold Core,"
"You can't beat me now, and Krillin is still watching."
Vegeta was so angry that the veins on his forehead were pulsing, so he simply turned his head and ignored this scoundrel.
Bardock looked at the scene in front of him quietly, and suddenly felt that the future that was originally full of blood and killing in his imagination might not be so bad after all.
Kakarot lived as an Earthling with a strange personality but extremely powerful personality.
The son of King Vegeta still clings to the pride of the Saiyan royal family.
His grandson is usually so gentle that he doesn't even look like Saiyan, but once he enters a fighting state, he is so terrifying that it makes people terrified.
And Krillin, who has been standing by and controlling the situation.
Bardock turned his attention back to Krillin.
"The reason why you brought them here across time and space today is not just to let them recognize me as relatives, right?"
Krillin was sitting on a big rock next to him. When he heard the question, he dusted off his hands.
"Of course it's not just that."
Krillin stood up and walked among the people.
"What you just showed Bardock is a very important branch on the evolutionary path of Saiyan."
"This path is about tapping into the wild, releasing anger, purifying blood, tracing the origin, and constantly breaking the limits of the body."
"Goku's Super Saiyan 5 Form has pushed this route to an extremely high position."
"But... in the long history of Saiyan, there is another completely different way of evolution."
Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
Goku was the first to react and asked quickly.
"Krillin, is there another way? Is that stronger than my Super Saiyan 5?"
Krillin glanced at him and spoke calmly.
"It's difficult to compare directly."
"Whether it is strong or not depends on who is taking this path."
"Evolution Route itself has no absolute distinction between high and low. What really determines the upper limit is the person walking on this path."
Vegeta said coldly.
"Bald man, stop beating around the bush here and speak clearly."
Krillin ignored Vegeta's urging and walked straight to Bardock.
The hot wind blowing from the scorched earth blew up the hem of Krillin's clothes.
In the deep pit in the distance, Chilled's aura was so weak that it could be ignored.
Behind the ruins further away, the remaining aborigines of Planet Plant are hiding behind bunkers.
He is secretly observing this group of monsters coming across time with eyes full of awe.
Krillin looked at Bardock, and his voice clearly spread throughout the audience.
"Bardock, your awakening just now opened the source of the ordinary Super Saiyan legend."
"But in history that is much older than your time, there was another extraordinary existence of the Saiyan race."
Goku touched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.
"Is there an earlier Super Saiyan before my father?"
Krillin shook his head.
"That kind of existence is completely different from the Super Saiyan you are familiar with."
Vegeta seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes changed instantly.
"Do you mean... God?"
Krillin looked at Vegeta and nodded appreciatively.
"That's right."
Bardock's brows knitted together tightly.
"Saiyan's... god?"
Krillin looked at Bardock and slowly spit out an ancient name that had been covered in dust for countless epochs.
"In ancient times, a real Super Saiyan God was born."
"His name is Yamoshi."