"Linoshi doesn't count." Reiz slowly shook his head, his eyes stopped on Linoshi's face for a moment and then moved away.
"Huh? Why doesn't Linoshi count?" Son Goku was stunned and turned his head to look at the black-haired girl standing next to Reiz, with his eyebrows twisted into a shallow knot.
Reiz did not answer this question.
He put his hands in his pockets and raised his chin slightly. He neither explained nor changed the topic, but just looked away from Son Goku.
Why doesn't it count?
Because Linoshi is Angel, not Saiyan.
The ritual of Saiyan needs the blood of Saiyan to support it. The power system of Angel is completely different. Forcible intervention will cause the entire ritual to go awry.
"Broly is also okay." Reiz added, turning his head and looking at Broly who was standing next to him scratching the back of his head, and then his eyes fell on Vegeta, "Vegeta is not okay."
Vegeta's mouth twitched.
The arms he held in front of his chest tightened half an inch, his chin lowered slightly, his eyes fell on the ground, and his tail was straightened behind him for a moment and then relaxed.
"After all, there is only one person left." Son Goku scratched his head, scraped his fingers through his tangled hair twice, and scanned the faces of the people present, finally landing on Raditz.
"Can I do it? Can I do it?" Raditz pointed to his nose with a finger, his eyes filled with eager anticipation, and his toes unconsciously turned half a circle to the outside.
"You're not even close." Son Goku shook his head and said in a serious tone, "You still have evil energy in your body."
"Really?" Raditz twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled helplessly, put his hands down and hung them by his side, his shoulders slumped half an inch.
"There's still one last person left... it's not easy to deal with." Son Goku turned around in a small circle with his head slightly big, his hands on his waist, his eyes fell on the dark red sky in the distance, as if he was searching for a name in his memory, "If you can go back to the time and space where I am, it shouldn't be a big problem to gather five people."
"I'm afraid it's hard to go back." Reiz smiled slightly and said calmly.
"You're right." Son Goku nodded, looked away, then lowered his head and thought for a while.
"Actually, there is another person." Reiz muttered, taking his hands out of his pockets, "Vegeta's younger brother Tarble, he should not have evil energy."
"That's right!" Son Goku's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole shoulder bounced. "I have seen him before, and he is completely different from Vegeta."
Vegeta blushed and turned away, not wanting to talk to Son Goku anymore.
He lowered his arms across his chest and hung them by his side, tapping his toes on the ground.
"The question is, how can we find Tarble?" Son Goku scratched his head, scraped his fingers in his hair twice more, and his eyes stopped on the ground for a moment. Then, he suddenly raised his head, a light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I'll ask King Kai, he should be able to find where Tarble is."
After he said this, he waved his hand at Reiz and turned his heels on the ground for a small half circle.
"I'm leaving first."
"Whoosh!"
Son Goku put his right index finger and middle finger together between his eyebrows, his body swayed slightly on the spot, and his whole person completely disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a circle of ripples in the air that had not yet dissipated.
"I'm going home first." Bardock saluted Reiz and bent down with a neat movement.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Reiz nodded, of course he would not object, and waved his hand towards him.
"Raditz, come home with me." Bardock straightened up, turned his head and told Raditz who was standing next to him.
"Dad, I won't go back." Raditz raised his little face, put his hands on his waist, and smiled, "You and mom can do whatever you want. If I go back, it will be in the way."
At that moment, two clear veins popped up on Bardock's forehead, and his temples jumped twice.
He raised his fist and punched Raditz firmly on the head.
"Bang!"
Raditz's head suddenly bulged into a big, round bump, standing brightly red among his messy hair.
He grinned in pain, covered his head with his hands, and took a breath of cold air.
"Ouch! Dad, you are too harsh!"
Bardock retracted his fist, without saying another word, turned around and tiptoed a little, then passed over the courtyard wall and flew towards his home.
Raditz stood there, still covering his head with one hand, looking at his father's retreating figure, curling up the corner of his mouth, and then put it down again.
A full ten minutes have passed.
Son Goku's figure reappeared on the gravel road outside the courtyard gate, followed by another one.
Tarble is about the same height as Vegeta, has a slimmer body, and his facial features are much softer than Vegeta. There is a temperament in his movements that makes it difficult to associate him with the label "Saiyan".
His eyes quickly swept around the yard and finally landed on Vegeta, and his whole face lit up at that moment.
"Brother!" Tarble called him sweetly, walked forward quickly, stood in front of Vegeta, and looked up at him.
"Humph." Vegeta rolled his eyes at him, folded his arms in front of his chest, and raised his chin slightly as a response.
His toes moved half a minute to the side, but did not move away.
"Have we returned to Planet Vegeta? It's so magical!" Tarble was so happy that he looked around, his eyes scanning back and forth several times between the courtyard wall, the courtyard and the Royal City building in the distance, and the arc of his mouth never closed.
"Yes." Son Goku stood half a step behind Tarble, with his hands on his hips and nodded, "In this case, everyone will be gathered."
At this point, he suddenly found that his father was missing.
Son Goku looked away from Tarble, scanned around the yard, and then turned back to look at Raditz: "Hey? Where's dad?"
"Going home to find my mother." Raditz replied. His hands had already been put down from the bag above his head, but he was still rubbing it gently.
"Okay then, I'll take my parents over now." Son Goku said, his right hand had been raised, his index and middle fingers were together and moved towards the center of his eyebrows.
Raditz grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the side.
"What are you doing?" Son Goku was startled, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he turned his head to look at Raditz.
"Kakarot, are you stupid?" Raditz glared at him angrily and let go of his wrist, "Mom and dad haven't seen each other for a long time. Maybe they are doing important things at home. You can only disturb them when you go back now."
"What important thing can we do?" Son Goku scratched his head in confusion, tilting his head to look at Raditz, his eyes full of pure confusion.
"Kakarot, are you sure you are reborn?" Raditz quietly raised the back of his hand and wiped his forehead, letting out a sigh squeezed from deep in his throat.