Krillin activated Instant Transmission and appeared between the two.
He raised his hand and waved around, and a True God level energy barrier spread out.
The space crack that was on the verge of collapse was directly pressed back.
The originally distorted void became flat again, and the wandering energy turbulence was absorbed and smoothed by this barrier.
Krillin looked around, Ruined Planet was completely gone, leaving only large pieces of debris floating in orbit.
He sighed, "You two are really good at destroying a planet."
Vegeta snorted and had no energy to answer.
Krillin stretched out his hand, and green light overflowed from his palm, covering Vegeta and Jiren.
The overdrawn meridians were smoothed bit by bit, the broken bones were rejoined, and the scars on the charred skin faded away and new flesh grew.
Jiren felt the rapid recovery of strength in his body and turned to look at Krillin.
The existence of this bald man is like a fog from beginning to end.
Can tear apart the barriers of the universe with bare hands.
It can easily lay down a barrier to stabilize the space between two exhausted strong men.
It can also bring an overdrawn body back to its peak.
Jiren has rich fighting experience, but he can't estimate the depth of his opponent.
No wonder when God of Destruction Belmod mentioned this person, his tone was somewhat cautious.
Jiren nodded slightly to Krillin as a compliment.
Then his whole body lit up with red light, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Universe 11 Pride Troopers's station.
Vegeta stood there and recovered his strength, staring at the direction Jiren left for a while.
Then he turned his head and looked at Krillin with a strange expression.
He turned away and took a long time to say, "Well, I owe you a favor this time."
Krillin was stunned for a moment.
Saiyan Prince Vegeta, actually said he owed a favor.
He touched his bare head, which still retained the residual warmth illuminated by the reflected light from the previous battle.
An idea popped up.
Krillin said with a half-smile, "Why, don't you dislike my Artificial Moon?"
Vegeta's face darkened.
He turned around sharply. "Shut up!"
Vegeta blushed and became angry with embarrassment.
"Don't tell anyone about this! Especially Kakarot!"
"If that idiot knew, he would be able to laugh at me for ten thousand years!"
Krillin couldn't help it any longer and burst into laughter.
He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and patted Vegeta on the shoulder.
After finally catching his breath, Krillin looked at Vegeta and nodded.
"Okay, I won't say it. But having said that, congratulations, Vegeta."
Vegeta's anger subsided a little.
Krillin continued.
"You finally found your own Evolution Route, your own Royal Path."
Vegeta looked down at his palms.
He slowly clenched his fists.
The dormant dark gold power in the body is entrenched docilely, ready to listen to his call at any time.
Great Ape's violence, the reason of the royal family, and the ultimate self.
From now on, only he will walk this road alone.
Vegeta raised his head, the fighting spirit in his eyes burning again. "Let's go back to Earth."
He couldn't wait.
This brand new power was stirring in his body. He wanted to find an opponent to test it with, and the best opponent was Kakarot.
He wants the guy who always walks in front to know that Saiyan Prince never admits defeat.
Krillin saw through his mind and smiled without revealing it, "Hold on tight."
Krillin activates Instant Transmission.
The sea of stars in the universe flashed before our eyes, and the dead vacuum and cold starlight were instantly replaced by warm air and noisy sounds.
The next moment, their feet were already stepping on the soft grass in Capsule Corporation's backyard.
The aroma of barbecue, the chatter of Bulma and Chi-Chi, the laughter of children... the familiar earth with a rich breath of life instantly surrounded them.
The moment he landed, Vegeta subconsciously restrained his breath.
But even so, the dark gold power that he had just completely controlled still had a trace of its aftertaste that could not be suppressed and leaked out.
It was not a violent coercion, but a steady, heavy, yet sharp sense of existence. The lawn in the backyard was centered on him, silently bending outwards. The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and even the water surface of the swimming pool in the distance created a circle of tiny ripples.
Everyone who was eating in the backyard immediately noticed something strange.
Goku suddenly stood up from the table.
He still held half of the unfinished chicken drumstick in his hand, his eyes were so bright that his pupils shrank instantly, and his breath perception was accurately locked on Vegeta.
Goku swallowed what was in his mouth and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
"This Qi, Vegeta, the Qi in your body is completely different from before!"
"It feels so awesome! Let's have a fight! Let's fight now!"
Gohan also put down the bowl. He pushed up his glasses and looked in the direction of Vegeta. The lenses seemed to tremble slightly from the aftermath of the breath. He could clearly feel that the level of that power had completely caught up with his Beast Form.
Broly tilted his head and looked at Vegeta blankly and curiously. His understanding of the concept of strength was still vague, but his instinct told him that this proud Saiyan had become very scary, like a golden volcano about to erupt.
Bardock sat at the table, squinting his eyes and looking at Vegeta, with a hint of approval in his expression. From that power, he could feel a will to "dominate" that was completely different from Saiyan's original wildness, but equally powerful.
Beside Bardock, Gine and Raditz, who had just been reborn, also looked over. Raditz had just been surrounded by a group of monster-like strong men. I was so shocked that I saw Vegeta become stronger after coming back, and I succumbed again. I silently buried my head in my rice bowl and muttered, "I can't live anymore, I can't live on this earth anymore..."
Goku had already rushed over, his eyes were shining, and he didn't even care about the unfinished meal on the table.
Vegeta looked at Goku who rushed over and sneered.
The dark golden Aura floated faintly on his body surface.
The oppressive feeling caused a weak air wave in the backyard.
Vegeta raised his chin, royal arrogance written all over his face.
"That's what I mean. Kakarot, prepare to be stepped on by me."
"I am now Super Vegeta!!!"
Goku danced with joy. "Okay! Then I have to get serious!"
Chi-Chi poked his head out from the edge of the table, put his hands on his hips, and the pan in his hand shone coldly.
"Hey, we haven't finished eating yet! No one is allowed to fight! Goku, clear this table for me!"
Goku's neck shrank.
The newly ignited fighting spirit was half extinguished in an instant.
He looked pitifully at Vegeta, then at Chi-Chi, in a dilemma.
Vegeta's mouth twitched.
This is the hurdle that Kakarot has returned from strength to strength, but can never overcome.
Bulma came over with a tea cup and looked Vegeta up and down.
She raised her eyebrows. "Oh, you have become stronger again? Krillin, where did you take people to toss again?"
Krillin suppressed a laugh, glanced at Vegeta who had "You'll be dead if you dare" written all over his face, and cleared his throat.
"Nothing, just taking him out on a little... journey of self-awareness."
Vegeta gave Krillin a hard look and warned him not to talk too much.
Krillin spread his hands, looking innocent.
In the backyard, Goku and Vegeta were already competing across the dining table.
Chi-Chi was waving a frying pan to maintain order.
Bulma Drink tea and watch a movie leisurely.
Raditz huddled in the corner and sulked.
Broly curiously came over to watch the fun.
Full of fireworks.
Krillin stood beside the noisy crowd, looked at these guys with high fighting spirit, and smiled.
The "Ultra Ego" route of Vegeta has started, and the first phase of Super Space-Time Training is considered a complete success.
Then, he looked over everyone's heads and towards the floating Kami's Lookout in the sky in the distance.