"Does this have anything to do with rebirth?" Son Goku became even more confused. His hands hung by his side and his eyes stopped on Raditz's face for a long time.
"Forget it, let's wait patiently here for now." Raditz waved his hand, took a half step back, and did not continue the topic.
Son Goku nodded and put his hand down without any objection.
"Reiz, your strength has improved during this time, right?" Linoshi turned his head, looked back from a distance, and landed on Reiz's face.
"We are very close to completing the second part." Reiz mused, his eyes pausing on his open palms for a moment, "I believe it won't take many days."
"Okay." Linoshi breathed a long sigh of relief and lowered his shoulders half an inch.
Her eyes paused on Reiz's face for a long time, as if confirming something, and finally she slightly curved the corners of her mouth.
In the previous life, Reiz basically completed the second part of his training at this point in time.
Without resorting to any transformation form, fully master the full power of Ultra Instinct, and even surpass the silver-haired form under normal conditions.
This is the most important link in cultivating Angel. Only by reaching this link can we better complete the third part.
But the mortality rate in the third part is extremely high, especially when the whole body needs to be cleaned with Angel Power, which is a huge power enough to reshape the entire body, and will disappear if you are not careful.
Waited for more than an hour.
The light in the yard gradually changed from slanting to flat, and long and thin shadows were drawn on the dark red sandstone ground.
The courtyard door was finally pushed open.
Bardock and Gine walked in one after the other. Gine's steps were half a step slower than usual, and there was a layer of blush on his face that had not completely faded away, spreading from his cheekbones to the roots of his ears.
Bardock walked beside her, with her hands hanging by her sides, her eyes looking straight ahead, trying to look natural, but her pace was a little tighter than usual.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Gine walked closer, raised his hand and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, his voice a little softer than usual.
Bardock stood beside her, without speaking, but nodded slightly in agreement.
"Now that we are all here, Goku can try to transform into Super Saiyan God." Reiz stood up from the stone bench, patted the dust on his hands, and scanned everyone in turn.
"I also heard Bardock talk about Kakarot becoming Super Saiyan God and what needs to be done. We will cooperate fully." Gine responded quickly, clasping his hands in front of him and looking at Son Goku.
"Me, Bardock, Gine, Broly and Tarble, the five of us stood in a circle around Goku and injected Light of Justice into his body." Reiz gave the answer, and his eyes paused on each person's face for a moment, "I emphasize here that we are just injecting Light of Justice into him, not energy. Just feel the justice in your heart and send the justice in your heart to Son Goku."
Bardock and others nodded slightly to show that they understood.
Reiz and others gathered around, placing Son Goku in the middle.
Five people stand in a standard circle, facing the center of the circle.
"What do I need to do?" Son Goku stood in the center of the circle, looking around among the five people, with a hint of curiosity in his voice.
"You just need to feel the transmitted Light of Justice." Reiz smiled slightly and raised his chin towards him, "By the way, before that, become Super Saiyan 4."
"Okay." Son Goku didn't object. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly at his sides.
Dark red flames exploded from his body, black hair stood up, a layer of fine dark red hair appeared on the surface of his body, and the tail behind him also turned dark red at the same moment.
Reiz and others also stood up.
The five people each adjusted their breathing.
But at this moment, Son Goku's eyes suddenly fell on Gine's neck.
He raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, stretched out a finger and pointed in that direction. "Mom... why is there a red spot on your neck? Is it a mosquito bite?"
The air froze the moment those words fell.
Gine's cheeks deepened by one color at a speed visible to the naked eye, from pink to deep red.
She opened her mouth, then closed it again, her eyelashes quivering twice quickly, and for a moment she didn't know what to say about this child.
Don't you have a son and a granddaughter?
Why are you asking this kind of thing at this time?
Reiz stood on the other side of the circle, with a slight smile on his face and didn't say much.
Son Goku is such a person. He will ask directly what comes to his mind without going through the question in his mind whether it is appropriate in the current situation.
Bardock's face darkened.
He stood next to Gine, his cheeks were tensed, and his entire jaw line was stretched into a sharp edge. His eyes were like knives directed at his youngest son, wishing he could punch him and send him flying out of the atmosphere.
"It's okay." Gine spoke quickly, with a hint of urgency in his voice. He raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his neck, then put his hand down, "Super Saiyan God's matters are more important now, let's put other things aside first."
"Okay." Son Goku nodded readily, retracted the finger pointing at Gine's neck, and returned his gaze to the front, waiting for the ceremony to begin.
Reiz took the lead.
He raised his right hand, pointing his palm inward at Son Goku, and an invisible force surged out of his palm.
It is not energy, has no color, and has no shape, but people can clearly feel a warm breath passing through the air and gently falling on Son Goku.
Bardock follows closely.
He raised his right hand with the palm facing inward, his brows slightly twisted, as if all the weight of his body was pressed into that palm.
Gine also raised his hand.
Her palm was smaller than Bardock, with distinct knuckles, but the moment she lifted it up, the breath coming out of her palm was unexpectedly pure and bright.
Broly's movements are the most straightforward. With a flip of his palm, he has already aimed at Son Goku.
He tilted his chin up, with a rare serious concentration in his eyes.
Tarble was the last one to raise his hand.
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to press all the air in his chest into that palm.
Five invisible Light of Justice surged toward the center of the circle from five directions at the same time.
Those powers blend around Son Goku's body, forming a layer of warm airflow that is invisible to the naked eye but can be clearly perceived.
Son Goku closed his eyes and silently felt the transmitted Light of Justice. He could feel them seeping into his skin and spreading along his blood vessels throughout his body. Every time they flowed through, the temperature there increased by one point.
"Crack!"
The next moment, Son Goku's body suddenly burst into flames.
It was not fire in the true sense, but a layer of surging crimson flames, spurting out from his body, forming a burning outline around him.