The third night.
Capsule Corporation A grand and unprecedented farewell dinner was arranged in the huge park-like courtyard.
The long dining table is covered with a white tablecloth and filled with a dazzling array of delicacies.
Sizzling barbecue, mountains of fresh seafood, exquisite and tempting desserts, steaming soup, Goku's favorite steamed buns, Vegeta's occasional sushi...
Bulma specially asked the top Chef Robot at home to prepare a portion of all the famous dishes on the earth.
The aroma mixed together is enough to make any god move his fingers.
Soft lights illuminated the entire lawn, and the night breeze blew in, carrying the fragrance of flowers and food from the garden.
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Goku sat at the front of the dining table without hesitation, not caring about talking at all.
He moved his hands left and right like an efficient food grinder, grabbed large pieces of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hmm! It's delicious! This one is delicious too!"
Chi-Chi stood next to him, holding a pan in his hand (just out of habit), and scolded helplessly.
"Goku! Eat slowly! Today is a farewell dinner for Krillin, not the best eater in the world Tournament!"
Goku's mouth was full of food and he responded vaguely, "But Chi-Chi, it's really delicious!"
Vegeta stood not far away with his arms crossed and a proud look on his face, snorting coldly. "Kakarot, you still look so stupid."
Goku finally swallowed a mouthful of meat, turned around and smiled at him, "Vegeta, come and eat it, this meat is grilled really well!"
Vegeta turned away proudly. "Hmph, I won't be controlled by low-level appetite like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tights walked by with a glass of champagne and exposed the truth mercilessly.
"Really? Vegeta, what's going on with the mountain of meat on your plate? Are you going to take it back for a midnight snack?"
Vegeta's face froze for a moment, he coughed dryly, and did not retort.
Piccolo was not served.
He leaned quietly under a big tree at the edge of the courtyard, his tall body almost blending into the deep shadow of the tree.
He was holding a glass of water in his hand, with his eyes closed, as if listening to the noise around him, and his expression was much softer than usual.
Gohan walked to him carrying a small plate and said softly.
"Uncle Piccolo, really don't want to eat some? This is Robot's special recipe from Aunt Bulma's house."
Piccolo opened his eyes and glanced at Gohan with his sharp eyes. "You know I don't need to replenish energy."
Gohan smiled and handed the plate closer, "Today is different."
Piccolo was silent for a moment, and finally took a small piece of matcha cake from Gohan and put it into his mouth.
"...just this once."
Gohan looked at him and laughed happily.
Yamcha and Tien Shinhan are sitting together, and Chiaotzu is floating lightly next to Tien Shinhan's shoulders.
Yamcha is holding the wine glass in high spirits.
"Tien Shinhan, next time! Let's compete again next time! My Wolf God Space-Rending Fist is already more skilled than when I was Universe 12!"
Tien Shinhan looked at him calmly and nodded. "Okay. However, I hope you won't break the space stabilizer in the training ground next time."
Chiaotzu added seriously, "Yes, the maintenance fee last time was very expensive."
Yamcha scratched his head in embarrassment. "That was an accident, a pure accident!"
Master Roshi was wearing his favorite floral shirt and was pushed to the large chair at the main seat.
He looked at the group of people in front of him, including the disciples he had personally taught, the strong men who came from behind, and the energetic new generation of children.
The old man's wrinkled face was full of relief and pride.
The once small Kame House, which could only accommodate a few people, has now extended such a huge martial arts heritage.
Trunks sat on the other side with his younger brothers and sisters.
Milo still spoke little, but listened quietly to everyone's chatter and laughter, and his eyes were no longer so cold.
Lansa maintained an elegant sitting posture and used Psychic Power to accurately help Marron get the dessert that was out of her reach.
Marron and Aila wear amulets given by their father around their necks. From time to time they lower their heads and glance at them, their little faces full of determination.
Blue Haired Lanchi gently poured tea and water for everyone, while Golden Haired Lanchi held a big plate and loudly urged Goku not to snatch up all the best food.
Lazuli and Eighteen sit next to Krillin, their expressions are still cool, but they will calmly put Krillin's favorite dishes in front of him.
Aki smiled quietly, as gentle as the bright moonlight.
Vomi and Ailins simply got together with Bulma, still discussing in low voices the list of backup instruments they need to bring with them after entering Divine Realm.
Bulma's eyes lit up when he heard it, as if after this farewell, it was not an unknown and dangerous journey, but an unprecedented and huge scientific research expedition across dimensions.
The night is getting darker.
Krillin picked up a glass full of amber liquor and stood up slowly.
The originally noisy courtyard gradually became quiet as he moved.
Everyone stopped what they were doing in unison and turned their eyes to him.
Krillin looked around.
These extremely familiar faces came into his eyes clearly one by one.
Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Piccolo, Master Roshi, Tien Shinhan, Yamcha, Chiaotzu...
Bulma, Lazuli, Eighteen, Aki, Lanchi, Vomi, Ailins...
And his own children.
There are many things he wants to say, such as thanks, entrustments, expectations...
But at this moment, he felt that those words were redundant.
Farewells between martial arts masters never rely on lengthy speeches.
Krillin raised the wine glass high.
"Everyone."
His voice was not loud, but it contained strange power and was clearly heard by everyone present.
"It's been a hard journey."
A simple sentence, but it made everyone's heart warm.
Everyone stood up one after another, raising their wine glasses one after another, reflecting the bright light under the lights.
Goku grinned and said, "Krillin, don't forget it! When you are settled, be sure to call me over! The guy from the Divine Realm must be very strong!"
Vegeta snorted coldly, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife. "Don't think that you can get rid of us if you go Divine Realm. One day, I will rely on my own strength to break through in an upright manner and compete with you again!"
Piccolo raised his glass calmly and said in a steady voice, "Leave this side of the earth to us."
Master Roshi looked at Krillin, his eyes full of love and pride. He nodded slowly. "Don't worry, you have already surpassed all of us."
Trunks stood up straight, like a tall and tall green pine, and said loudly, "Dad, I am at home!"
Krillin looked at them, looking at the faces that were either serious, expectant, or full of fighting spirit, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He raised his head and drank the strong wine in the glass!
The crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded one after another in the quiet night sky.
Everyone also drank the wine in the glass at the same time.
Tonight, no one is deliberately sad.
Because everyone present knows it.
This separation is not the end.
It is just a new starting point for each of us to embark on becoming stronger before we meet again next time.
Early next morning.
The bright sunshine penetrated the clouds and illuminated the high altitude where Kami's Lookout is located golden.
The wind howled, and the white square brick square glowed brightly.
Krillin is suspended steadily in the center of the square.
Bulma They stood beside him.
They are all ready to follow this man to any unknown world.
Everyone's bodies slowly rose into the air, lightly leaving the ground.
The pure white True God light slowly gushes out from Krillin's body, turning into a huge light mask that exudes soft light, wrapping all the wives safely within it.
The airflow at high altitude began to tumble violently, and the spatial barriers showed twists and folds visible to the naked eye.
A mysterious and vast passage leading to an unknown dimension gradually took shape in the sky above Kami's Lookout, accompanied by the roar of Laws.
Deep in the passage, there is an indescribable and magnificent light flowing slowly.
Below, Trunks and his younger brothers and sisters are standing at the front of the crowd.
Marron and Aila held the amulets on their chests tightly. Milo looked up at his father's figure, the unwillingness in his eyes still existed, but it had been replaced by a firmer belief.
Lansa stood quietly beside him, his silver eyes reflecting the sacred light of the sky.
Master Roshi stood in the crowd with a cane, his floral shirt rustling in the strong wind from high altitude.
Piccolo folded his arms and stood as tall as a mountain.
Gohan adjusted his glasses, his expression solemn and solemn.
Yamcha, Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu stand side by side, waving to the sky.
Vegeta is still holding his arms, his eyes are as sharp as if he wants to pierce the Divine Realm Gate. He has regarded this passage as the goal that he must conquer in the future.
Goku stood in the crowd, looking up at the light.
His eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
The passage is about to be completely opened, and strong suction begins to come from inside the door.
It was the last moment when Krillin was preparing to take his family into that new world.
He suddenly burst out from the farewell crowd!
Goku raised his head, used all his strength, and shouted loudly:
"Krillin! I want to go too!"