"No... no!!"
Chi-Chi let out a heart-wrenching cry and clung tightly to Goku.
"I don't want Goku to die! Our lives were clearly so happy... sob..."
"Chi-Chi, it's okay. Don't cry."
Goku hurriedly comforted his wife.
"Didn't that boy just give us medicine? As long as I take it, I'll be fine!"
"But... but everyone died!"
Bulma covered her mouth as well, tears welling in her eyes as she looked at Sun Wuxiu.
"Wuxiu, you too... where will you go? Don't disappear..."
Watching everyone descend into chaos, Sun Wuxiu helplessly rubbed his temples.
"Quiet!"
He spoke in a low voice. It was not loud, yet it carried a calming force.
"What are you panicking for? That was merely one possibility for the future."
"Now that we know about it, the future has already changed."
Sun Wuxiu walked over to Bulma, gently wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and wiped away her tears.
"Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
With those words from Sun Wuxiu, everyone's emotions finally settled somewhat.
But just then.
"Hmph! A bunch of cowards!"
An extremely discordant snort shattered the heavy atmosphere.
Vegeta, who had been standing at the edge with his back to everyone, suddenly turned around.
His face bore that signature sneer, full of arrogance and disdain.
"They're only two Androids, and they've scared you all this badly?"
Vegeta looked at everyone with contempt.
"Earthlings really are useless trash."
"What future Hell, what total annihilation... that only happened because the prince of that future wasn't strong enough!"
Vegeta clenched his fists, his eyes burning with fervent flames.
"Three years, right?"
"As long as this prince becomes a Super Saiyan within those three years, surpasses those Androids, and even surpasses Kaxiu..."
"Then forget two Androids—even