Champa Isn't Coming?
"Even Gohan did it four years ago..." Trunks said in a deep voice.
"What? Even Gohan is dead?" Piccolo frowned.
"Wait a minute, what about me?" Son Goku asked. "What happened to me? Was I killed too?"
"Mr. Goku didn't participate in the battle because Goku will soon fall seriously ill with a Heart Virus and then pass away," Trunks explained.
Son Goku: "..."
Piccolo: "..."
The two remained silent.
"I came here specifically to bring Mr. Goku this special medicine," Trunks said, taking out a small medicine bottle and handing it to Son Goku. "If the symptoms appear, take this."
"Really? Why didn't you say so sooner? You scared me half to death! I thought I was going to die from this illness." Son Goku breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Piccolo ... I have a request. Could you come with me to the future?" Trunks asked. "Mr. Piccolo was able to seriously injure me with one punch, so defeating those two androids... I feel like that shouldn't be a problem."
"Of course, no problem." Piccolo hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.
"Great!" Trunks, both surprised and delighted.
"When do we leave?" Piccolo asked.
"I want to see my dad. I haven't met him yet... Once I see him, we'll leave immediately," Trunks replied. "Actually, I feel like the timing of my return is a bit off; it seems like I'm back a year earlier than expected."
"What do you mean?" Piccolo was taken aback.
"It's probably not important anymore... Let's not worry about these details," Trunks said with a smile.
"Piccolo, Vegeta on Earth right now?" Son Goku asked, turning his head.
"I don't know, maybe he's not here." Piccolo shook his head.
"My dad isn't on Earth? Where is he?" Trunks was stunned.
"He was taken away by Lu Fan, but we don't know where he went," Piccolo replied.
"Lu Fan? You've mentioned him several times... Who is he?" Trunks asked.
"He is a very powerful person," Son Goku commented.
"He is a Supreme Kai, the greatest god in this universe," Piccolo added.
"Does my mother know that Dad was taken away?" Trunks asked.
"Your mother?" Son Goku scratched his head. "Your mother isn't Emily, is she?"
"Yes..." Trunks nodded.
"I never imagined that those two would have a child like you," Son Goku said with a smile.
"Please keep this a secret at all costs. I'm worried that if it gets out, they'll be embarrassed, and I might not even exist anymore," Trunks quickly emphasized.
"No problem, no problem..." Son Goku nodded.
"Well... I'll go back and check first... If Dad's not home, then we'll have to leave right away," Trunks said.
"Go ahead, go ahead," Son Goku without objection.
Piccolo nodded slightly.
"Call out!"
Trunks transformed into a streak of white light and vanished swiftly into the night sky.
Soon, Trunks appeared outside his window and looked inside.
As expected, my father wasn't home.
Trunks was a little disappointed.
Since we're not home, let's hurry back to the future.
"Call out!"
Trunks returned quickly and retrieved the Time Machine.
Trunks and Piccolo boarded the Time Machine together.
"Go Piccolo!" Son Goku shouted.
"Don't worry," Piccolo smiled slightly.
"Mr. Piccolo, thank you for your help," Trunks said.
"It's nothing," Piccolo said casually. "I'm actually finding Earth a bit boring right now, so going to the future with you would be a good idea."
"Smack!"
The Time Machine door closed, and it slowly took to the sky.
"By the way, Mr. Piccolo, it takes about three years to fully charge the Time Machine, which means it will be three years before we can return to this era," Trunks added before setting off.
Piccolo: "..."
"Why are you only telling me this now? It's so important!" Piccolo felt completely exasperated.
"Whoosh!"
The Time Machine vanished into the night sky in an instant.
Piccolo and Trunks returned to the future.
Universe 11, New Planet Vegeta.
After wandering around for a few days, Marcarita finally returned.
Because there was simply nowhere else to go.
Besides, that's my home.
You can't just not let me go home, can you?
"Marcarita, you're finally back! I've missed you so much!" Lu Fan said.
Marcarita: "..."
"Come here, let me give you a hug," Lu Fan said, stretching out his arms to Marcarita.
Marcarita remained silent.
Vegeta pretended not to see it.
Vegeta was speechless at this.
You actually like blue-skinned beauties.
The blue-skinned beauty was pretty, but her skin tone was too strange.
I still think my Emily is prettier.
"Marcarita, you should give Vegeta some more guidance," Lu Fan instructed. "From now on, he is the God of Destruction of Universe 11, but that's just in name only; his actual strength is far from sufficient."
Marcarita: "..."
So they just replaced the Belmod adult food?
"And this place has been renamed Planet Vegeta," Lu Fan continued.
Marcarita covered her face, not wanting to say anything.
Grand Priest, haven't you given him too much freedom...?
Time passed day by day.
Universe 10, Rumsshi Planet.
Finally, the God of Destruction had assembled.
The four God of Destruction gathered on Rumsshi Planet in Universe 10 are: Belmod, Rumsshi, Quitela, and Heles.
Quitela is the God of Destruction of Universe 4, and he is a yellow-haired rat.
Heles is the God of Destruction of the Universe 2, somewhat resembling a Native American of Black descent.
"You all know what happened, right?" Rumsshi shook his elephant trunk and addressed the other three God of Destruction.
"But this kid named Lu Fan, his strength has improved too quickly, hasn't it?" Heles pondered. "During the New Universe God of Destruction competition, I specifically sensed his strength, and it didn't seem particularly remarkable."
"I can't worry about that now, all of you transfer your God of Destruction to me, I'm going to beat this kid to a pulp!" Belmod angry that her nose was crooked.
Moreover, the thought of Vegeta urinating on him made Belmod angrier.
That pee was also very yellow...
Belmod my whole body was trembling.
"Where Champa? Hasn't that guy arrived yet?" Quitela asked.
"No, Champa said that the Supreme Kai of his universe is courting death," Rumsshi sighed. "So he probably won't be able to come anytime soon."