"Card...Kakarot?"
Goku pointed at his nose, looking confused.
"Are you calling me? My name is Goku!"
Raditz sneered, and the laughter was full of impatience with this "amnesia" drama.
He stepped forward, each step carrying a heart-stopping sense of oppression.
"Don't pretend to be stupid. Although you have grown up, I still recognize you at a glance. Your face is exactly the same as your father's profile."
Krillin's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly.
father...
Bardock!
The real Legendary Super Saiyan!
In the depths of Krillin's mind that was strengthened by [Genius Intellect], memory fragments about that man flashed past.
The lone hero with a blood-stained red scarf tied on his head, faced Frieza's tens of millions of troops alone, trying to change Saiyan's fate of destruction.
Although he is just a Low-Class Warrior, his backbone is indeed a rare exception among Saiyan.
Unfortunately, before it could grow up, it disappeared with the destruction of Planet Vegeta and traveled back in time.
"I don't know you! Who are you!"
Goku frowned and instinctively protected Gohan behind him.
"I am your biological brother, Raditz!"
Raditz opened his arms, as if he was announcing some great truth.
"And you are a member of Saiyan, known as the strongest fighting nation in the universe! Your name is Kakarot!"
"Saiyan? Brother?"
Goku scratched his head and turned to look at Master Roshi.
"Grandpa, do I have a brother?"
Master Roshi had put away his cynical look at this time, and his eyes under the sunglasses were extremely solemn.
He sighed and walked forward with a cane.
"Goku... Actually, I originally planned to tell you about this when you were older."
Then, Master Roshi told the past story of Son Gohan's grandfather picking up Goku.
That spherical spaceship that fell from the sky, that little baby with a bad temper like Beast, and the drastic change in temperament after the accidental fall into the valley.
"Is it because your brain is broken?"
Raditz After listening, a "Sure enough" expression appeared on his face.
"No wonder you forgot your mission."
"We Saiyan are the scavengers of the universe. We kill all the indigenous people on this kind of planet with a good environment, and then sell them to other aliens at a high price."
"This is our job! And you, Kakarot, you are sent to cleanse this planet!"
"Kill... kill them all?"
Goku's eyes widened.
"What a joke! I wouldn't do that kind of thing! I'm from Earth!"
"Stubborn."
Raditz shook his head, his eyes turned cold.
"Look at the current Saiyan family. Planet Vegeta was destroyed by a huge meteorite impact. Apart from you and me, there are two other survivors."
"Kakarot! Join us, we need manpower to capture a high-value planet."
"So what?"
"Even if you were my brother, I would never collude with a bad guy like you!"
Goku never gives in.
"Bad guy?"
Raditz seems to have heard some joke.
"Strength is justice, weakness is original sin. Since you refuse to be obedient, don't blame me for being rude."
His gaze crossed Goku and landed on Gohan who was hiding behind and shivering.
"Oh? That kid... actually has a tail?"
Raditz's eyes lit up.
"It seems that the bloodline has not been completely cut off. Since you are unwilling to join, let this brat take your place."
After saying that, he flashed, as fast as lightning, and reached out to grab Gohan.
"Don't touch Gohan!"
Goku reacted extremely quickly and intercepted instantly. But in front of Raditz, his speed was like a slow-motion replay.
Bang!
Raditz was just a knee bump, Goku clutched his stomach and fell to his knees, so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.
Absolute strength gap.
"Too weak, Kakarot."
Raditz picked up Gohan by the collar, like he was holding a little chicken.
"I'll take this kid away. If you want to save him, pile up the two hundred human corpses in this area here at this time tomorrow. Otherwise..."
Gohan was so frightened that he cried loudly and struggled desperately, but it was useless in the big iron-like hands.
At this moment, a young but arrogant voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey, shaggy guy, put that crybaby down."
Raditz paused and turned to look.
I saw the purple-haired kid - Trunks, with his hands on his hips, blocking his way.
The little guy raised his head and looked at him with an unhappy expression.
"Oh? Another one to die?"
Raditz pressed Scouter with interest.
Didi didi...
The numbers on the lens jumped crazily and finally settled.
[Battle Power:350]
Raditz was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank.
"350? What a joke! How can a brat from Earth have such Battle Power? Even Kakarot is only 334!"
But he quickly regained his composure. So what about 350?
In front of his 1500 Battle Power, it is still garbage.
"Kid, get out of here."
Raditz raised his leg and kicked it out casually.
Although this kick was not full force, it was enough to break a steel bar.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Trunks's small body flew out like a cannonball, first crashing through the wall of Kame House, and was buried in the ruins in a burst of smoke and dust.