"Vegeta, why are you suddenly launching a sneak attack? This is not your style!" Son Goku smiled with two rows of baby teeth exposed, and there was a calmness in his tone that was not at all what a four-year-old child should have.
Vegeta There were two veins popping up on the back of the hand holding the stone slab. His entire face was buried in the shadows and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his shoulders were stiff.
He turned over and bounced up, his face so gloomy that ink dripped from his face.
He stared at Son Goku, with something unclear whether it was anger or surprise in his eyes, and his breathing was a little heavier than before.
Broly, who was sitting at the table next to him, obviously stopped chewing meat for a moment. His greasy fingers were hanging in the air, and then he suddenly threw his head back and burst into unbridled laughter.
"Hahaha! Didn't I just say that? I told you to be careful, but you just didn't listen!" Broly laughed so hard that his shoulders shook, and the bones in his hand almost fell, so he quickly caught it with his other hand.
Vegeta bared his teeth and clenched his cheeks tightly.
"Vegeta, can we find a place to have a good fight now?" Son Goku took a small step forward, tilted his head, and the smile in his eyes faded a little, revealing the real seriousness underneath.
"Humph, follow me!" Vegeta squeezed out four words from between his teeth, each word seemed to have been polished.
He kicked off his feet, his body rose into the sky, and flew out of the open window of the restaurant.
The golden flames trailed a bright trail behind him, which was particularly eye-catching in the dusk sky.
Son Goku did not follow immediately.
He turned around, picked up a large ham that was still steaming from the table, tore off the outer layer of oil paper, and took a big bite.
The aroma of fat exploded in his mouth, and he nodded vaguely while chewing, showing a satisfied expression.
Broly tilted her head and looked at him with a bit of curiosity in her eyes. "Why don't you go quickly?"
"I know Instant Transmission. As long as I sense Vegeta's position, I can get to him immediately." Son Goku swallowed the meat in his mouth, licked the oily corners of his mouth, and looked at Guang turned to Broly, looked around a few times, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "You are so amazing, Broly! I feel like I have to practice for a long time before I can catch up with you!"
Broly blinked. The feeling of being praised in person made him stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head. "Can you catch up with me?"
He asked seriously, not sarcastically, he was really curious.
"Yes." Son Goku nodded.
Broly looked at him thoughtfully for several seconds, her eyes resting on his young face for a little longer than usual.
"No wonder Reiz said you are great." Broly muttered in a low voice, then lowered his head and took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.
Son Goku stuffed the last bite of ham into his mouth and patted the crumbs on his hands.
"Well...Vegeta has stopped. I'm going to find him now and have a good discussion with him." Son Goku curled his lips and added, "Speaking of which, I haven't had any competition with such a young Vegeta."
He raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently placed them between his eyebrows.
"Take me one, I want to see it too!" Broly quickly took the chicken leg into his mouth and put his free hand on Son Goku's shoulder.
Son Goku glanced at him and did not refuse.
"Whoosh!"
The two figures disappeared from the spacious restaurant at the same instant.
When the vision stabilized again, the ground under Broly's feet had been replaced by rough dark red sand.
There are large and small jagged rocks scattered around, some of them as thick as several people hugging each other, and they have been polished by years of wind and sand to create strange outlines.
The evening wind blew through the cracks in the rocks, making a low whimpering sound.
Son Goku looked around and couldn't help but be startled.
The rocky landscape reminded him inexplicably of the wilderness where he and Vegeta fought for the first time when he was still on Earth.
"Huh! It's really slow!" Vegeta stood on the top of the tallest stone pillar in the distance, arms folded across his chest, looking down condescendingly.
"Vegeta, do you really like this area?" Son Goku raised his head and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Vegeta frowned, obviously not understanding this nonsense.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Son Goku waved his hand and did not continue to explain.
He looked away from the top of the stone pillar, fell on his open hands, and slowly clenched them.
Son Goku can feel that the Qi in this body is accelerating according to the path he is familiar with. Each revolution becomes smoother than the previous one.
Broly jumped lightly onto a huge rock diagonally inserted into the ground nearby, squatted down, raised the chicken leg to his mouth again, took a bite, and stared at the two figures below without blinking.
He licked the bone with the tip of his tongue, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that was not too big a deal.
"Hmph, you should be happy that a low-level warrior like you can compete with a genius warrior like me!" Vegeta flew down from the top of the stone pillar, and a circle of small cracks appeared when the soles of his boots hit the ground.
He still had his arms folded, and the curvature of his chin was raised a little higher than before. The arrogance mixed with the golden flames surged around him, blowing the gravel under his feet to roll outward.
"Although Reiz said your talent is pretty good!" Vegeta chuckled.
"It's Reiz again, when will he come back?" Son Goku suddenly interrupted him, looking straight over, with a trace of undisguised expectation in his tone.
"I don't know." Vegeta hesitated when asked, then snorted coldly and brought the topic back on track, "You'd better think about your future fate! I've said it before, I won't be merciful. If you get hurt when the time comes, don't blame me!"
"No, no." Son Goku smiled and shook his head, then turned his head and raised his chin towards Broly squatting on the huge rock next to him, "Broly can witness the battle between us. I took the initiative to challenge you!"
Vegeta's mouth curled up, and the cold light in his eyes finally ignited.
"I feel relieved with your words! Next, I will show you that no matter how hard you try, you, a low-level warrior, can never surpass me, a genius warrior!"
Before the final word of the last word could be fully finished, Vegeta's knees sank slightly, his whole center of gravity suddenly dropped, and a shallow pit was created in the gravel beneath his feet.
The golden flames suddenly rose up around him, and the energy waves contained therein surged in all directions, and the surrounding gravel was rolled all over the ground by the air waves.
Son Goku didn't answer, but slowly lowered his waist and spread his palms forward and back, with the palms facing outside.
His breathing rhythm adjusted to the steady frequency that Vegeta was familiar with in a few breaths. Although the aura around him was not as explosive as Vegeta, it was like a deep pool of water, calm on the surface but turbulent undercurrents underneath.