Moon God

The Giant Ape seemed to receive some signal, closing its massive eyes. Before long, its figure began to shrink rapidly, and finally, it stood on the ground completely naked. The Artificial Moon, which had been obscured by Wang Shen, once again appeared in Yue'er's sight.

Wang Shen's clothes had been shredded the moment he transformed into the Giant Ape, leaving his chubby little body exposed to the air. Wang Shen looked left and right, his adorable appearance looking quite cute.

Yue'er was both annoyed and amused, hurrying back into the house to fetch clothes to bundle Wang Shen up.

"Put these on quickly, don't catch a cold."

"Father, why do I feel like my strength has become so much stronger?" Wang Shen asked, looking at Wang Yang with innocent eyes as he put on his clothes.

"That's right, we are Saiyans. Whenever we see a full moon, we can transform into a Giant Ape, and when we do, our strength increases tenfold. Although you have recovered now, at the end of the day, you are still a Giant Ape; you are simply manifesting the Giant Ape's power in your human form." Wang Yang pinched his son's little cheek and laughed.

Wang Shen nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite grasping the concept.

"So, are you the same?" Yue'er, standing to the side, had understood Wang Yang's words and looked at him with sudden confusion.

"Yes, I am the same! But I can control this power as I please," Wang Yang laughed.

"How magical!" Yue'er held her son close, observing him carefully.

"Do you want to see the power of my Giant Ape transformation later?" Wang Yang leaned into Yue'er's ear, gently blowing a breath onto her snow-white, delicate earlobe.

"How would I see it?" Yue'er's earlobe turned red instantly, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Wang Yang with pure, innocent eyes.

"I'll let you see it later!" Wang Yang smiled and kissed her.

"..." Yue'er immediately realized what he meant, casting a charming, reproachful glance at Wang Yang.

With a light tap of her toes, Yue'er drifted upward, her white dress swaying in the wind, looking just like Chang'e flying to the moon.

"Mother is so beautiful!" Wang Shen stood on the ground, looking up at his mother in the sky, who seemed to have merged with the moon, and couldn't help but clap his hands in praise.

"She is beautiful, incredibly beautiful!" Wang Yang agreed with a nod.

Amidst the moon, Yue'er danced, lifting her wrists and lowering her brows, spinning her delicate body. Her long sleeves fluttered as if she were wrapped in clouds and mist; this beautiful scene felt like something out of a dream.

In this moment, she was the Goddess of the Moon, a sight to be admired from afar, not to be profaned.

Watching Yue'er drift like an immortal, dancing freely in the sky, Wang Yang's eyes went wide, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

"The Moon Goddess!"

People watching the moon from afar suddenly spotted the woman in the moon and couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

When Yue'er flew down from the sky, Wang Yang greeted her with a face full of smiles.

"My Moon Goddess has descended to the mortal realm!"

Yue'er wore a smile, looking at Wang Yang with a coquettish pout.

Their eyes met, filled with lingering affection, and an ambiguous atmosphere permeated the space between them.

"Little Shen, it's very late, go to sleep now!" Wang Yang patted his son's head, then turned to smile at Yue'er.

"But I'm not sleepy, I can't sleep!" Little Wang Shen pouted, unhappy; he hadn't played enough yet.

"No, it's too late, you need to sleep!"

Yue'er also felt that Wang Shen was still young and must be very tired.

Wang Yang looked at Yue'er with a smile.

Yue'er's cheeks flushed with a rosy glow, her eyes shimmering as if they could drip water, and she cast a charming, reproachful glance at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang felt as if he had been struck by an electric current, every pore on his body standing on end.

After finally coaxing Wang Shen to sleep, Wang Yang and Little Yue'er returned to their room hand in hand.

The only downside to this planet was the lack of Earth's electric lights. In the antique-style room, a few candles were lit, casting a hazy, indistinct glow.

In the room, Little Yue'er's body looked as if it were carved from white jade, emitting a soft white light that was both sacred and noble.

Even after being together for many years, every time he saw this, Wang Yang's eyes would bloodshot, his temperament becoming somewhat impatient, completely unlike his usual refined and easygoing daytime self.

Today, Yue'er felt that Wang Yang was clearly even more agitated.

"Brother Yang, did I dance well just now?" Yue'er breathed like an orchid, looking at Wang Yang with a dazed expression.

"Beautiful, it was too beautiful!" Wang Yang said with his head lowered, his voice muffled; it seemed he had something in his mouth.

"Next time, I'll dance for you again, okay?"

"Awoo..."

Wang Yang had stayed on this planet for over three months. After washing up, under Yue'er's reluctant gaze, Wang Yang spoke.

"I am going into space to cultivate. You must take good care of yourself and don't let yourself get thin!"

"Mm, come back early once you're done cultivating, and I'll dance the Moon Goddess for you!" Yue'er said, lowering her head in shyness.

Hearing this, Wang Yang felt a jolt, his boiling blood rushing straight to his head.

"Good, that's a promise."

Executing Instant Transmission, Wang Yang hurriedly departed from the Blue-Green Planet, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he would lose the courage to leave.

Using numerous planets as stepping stones, he finally appeared on Earth after multiple uses of Instant Transmission.

In the courtyard, Wang Yang's figure had already vanished, yet Yue'er stood rooted to the spot, her gaze fixed intently on the place where he had disappeared, unable to collect her thoughts for a long time.

"Come back soon! Little Shen and I will be waiting for you at home!"

"Why isn't Wang Yang back yet? Honestly." On Kami's Lookout, Bulma stood with her arms crossed, her right foot tapping rhythmically against the ground.

Her gaze drifted from time to time toward a small figure, Wang Sheng, who was currently drenched in sweat from his training.

"I'm back, aren't I?"

Wang Yang's voice rang out abruptly from behind Bulma.

"You're finally back." Upon hearing this, Bulma immediately turned and threw herself into Wang Yang's arms.

"How did you end up here?" Wang Yang held Bulma, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and he instantly understood where they were.

"Don't even get me started. Not long after you left, I ran into a detestable Saiyan at Kame House..." Bulma recounted the encounter with Raditz with a hint of indignation.

"I see. There's no need to worry; he's just a minor Raditz, he won't be able to stir up any trouble." Wang Yang didn't care in the slightest. Could he not know the true measure of his own son?

"His Saiyan companions will appear in a few months. You mustn't be away when that happens, or Little Sheng will be in danger—he's still just a child." Bulma looked toward her son in the distance with concern.

If the sky were to fall, Wang Yang would be there to hold it up; her son shouldn't have to bear the pressures that didn't belong to his age.

"Rest assured, I will definitely be here when the time comes. Speaking of which, I wonder when Goku will be willing to return from King Kai's place." Wang Yang chuckled. As he mentioned Goku, he couldn't help but wonder: could it be that without any enemies to face, the guy was simply reluctant to leave the training environment on King Kai's Planet?

After all, while King Kai's combat power wasn't high, his miraculous abilities were numerous, and he could provide Goku with plenty of training equipment. Even when the events of Dragon Ball Super began, Goku still went to train with King Kai after defeating Majin Buu.