Reiz quietly stared at Linoshi's face that turned pale when he mentioned this person, and suddenly an inexplicable intuition surged in his heart.
He was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "You know this person, right? What you are talking about is not hearsay, it is someone you have seen with your own eyes."
"I, I just heard about this. My father mentioned it to me a long time ago. He said that person was extremely talented, but unfortunately he didn't succeed in the end." Linoshi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he quickly turned his face away.
"Stop talking, let's go to Technology Street first." Reiz stretched out his hand and gently hugged Linoshi's shoulders, and his voice was gentler than usual.
If she doesn't want to say anything, Reiz won't ask.
"Okay, okay. That's the silver planet. I came here once when I was a child. I only walked around for five minutes and then I took my brothers back." Linoshi nodded obediently.
"Whoops!"
The two of them turned into a stream of light as bright as a star and flew quickly towards the silver-white Star of Technology in front of them.
This planet is the most prestigious technology trading market in the entire Universe 3, and is also the place with the highest concentration of technological civilization among the twelve universes.
There is almost no exposed natural landform on the surface of the planet, and every inch of land is covered by stacked and interlaced metal buildings.
Countless aircraft flowed continuously among the skyscrapers along precisely defined energy channels, and the air was filled with a low electromagnetic buzz and a fresh smell similar to ozone.
The two landed on the main road of Technology Street. The shop windows on both sides of the street were filled with a variety of dazzling high-tech products.
There are smart weapon systems that can automatically track targets and evolve independently, there are holographic sandboxes that can completely reproduce a planet's surface data in an instant, and there are new composite armor materials that are said to be able to withstand a blow from God of Destruction.
From nano-scale micro-robots to Capsule with dimensions that can fit an entire planet, the shelves in every store make Reiz unable to help but stop in front of the window for a long time.
"If Bulma could come to this planet, she would probably be so excited that she would put the entire street into Hoi-Poi Capsule and take it back." Reiz looked away from a set of fully automatic energy loop welding equipment.
"Then we will bring her with us next time." Linoshi held Reiz's arm.
Universe 7, Planet Vegeta.
Three days passed quickly in the alternation of Planet Vegeta double days.
In the past three days, Son Goku spent almost all his waking time in his backyard, using the half-life combat experience he had accumulated in GT World to temper this immature body of only four years old over and over again.
He started with the most basic physical strengthening and gradually adapted to higher intensity Qi movement.
In the evening of the third day, Son Goku closed his eyes and felt the Qi in his body again.
Combat Power 3 million!
Although this number is not comparable to what he had in GT World, he is quite satisfied that he can recover to the same level as the seven-year-old Vegeta after just three days of practice.
"Kakarot, it's time to eat. Today, mom roasted your favorite bear meat, which is fresh from the market." Gine poked his head out of the room and greeted Son Goku, who was soaked in sweat.
"Okay mom, I'll be right away." Son Goku took off his training clothes and put them on the clothesline in the yard, then walked into the kitchen barefoot.
After these three days of getting along day and night, he has become completely accustomed to life with his mother taking care of him.
Every morning when he wakes up, Gine will wash and fold his dirty clothes yesterday and put them at the end of the bed. Every meal is his favorite taste. At night, when he comes back from practicing until late at night, there is always a lamp and a warm supper on the table.
This feeling was somewhat similar to when he was taken care of by Grandpa Son Gohan on Mount Paozu, but there was also a deeper warmth that he couldn't explain.
Maybe, this is what my mother smells like.
"Kakarot, you don't have to work so hard. You are still a four-year-old child, and your body is still growing. If you practice too hard, you will leave hidden wounds. Cultivation is a lifelong matter, so don't worry about it these days." Gine sat next to Son Goku, picked up the chopsticks and put several pieces of roasted bear meat into his bowl.
"If you don't do this, you won't be able to beat Vegeta. I made an appointment with him three days ago." Son Goku grinned.
"Are you really planning to challenge Prince Vegeta? He is a recognized genius warrior on Planet Vegeta, and has been personally taught by Mr. Reiz during this period. It is said that Combat Power has now exceeded 30 00,000. Kakarot, although you have made great progress in the past few days, it is not shameful to lose to Prince Vegeta. He is already one of the strongest warriors in the entire Saiyan race." Gine put down his chopsticks.
"It's okay, Mom, I may not lose to him." Son Goku put down the bones in his hands and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth with a napkin.
"Okay, since you are so persistent, mom supports you. It doesn't matter if you lose. Wait until your dad comes back and ask him to take you to Mr. Reiz. Mr. Reiz speaks highly of you. As long as you practice hard with him, you will definitely be able to improve Combat Power in the future." Gine couldn't resist the persistence in his son's eyes.
"Okay. After I defeat Vegeta, I also want to meet Mr. Reiz." Son Goku nodded.
After simply finishing the meal, Son Goku jumped down from the chair and moved his wrists and ankles a few times.
Then, Son Goku stood up straight and waved to Gine: "Mom, I'm going to find Vegeta now."
"If you can't fight, just run away. It's not shameful to run away. It's shameful to show off your strength and risk death." Gine stood at the door.
"Okay, I will listen to my mother." Son Goku nodded seriously.
He put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, placed them gently between his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and quickly spread the range of breath sensing, searching the entire Planet Vegeta for the energy signature of Vegeta that he had memorized on the snack street three days ago.
That proud, somewhat sharp and cold aura was in the direction of the palace.
"Mom, I'm leaving." Son Goku stretched out his other hand and waved to Gine who was standing at the door.
"Whoosh!"
In just a blink of an eye, Son Goku disappeared from his living room through Instant Transmission.
Gine stood at the door, his hands still holding the door frame just now, but his whole body was completely stunned.
"Where are the people? They were standing here just now." Gine stood in the deserted courtyard, his face full of disbelief.
Kakarot When did you learn this skill?
She suddenly felt that her little son had changed in the past three days, not physically, but in temperament.
The way he speaks, the logic of his thinking, and the occasional look in his eyes are completely unlike a four-year-old child.