Age 765.
It has been a year and a half since the Planet Namek battle ended.
"Zizzizi--!!!"
Inside the latest Gravity Training Chamber, violent blue lightning dances crazily in the air like a silver snake.
Sun Wuxiu is suspended in mid-air, and the golden hair that was originally standing upright now becomes more erect, leaving only a strand of bangs in front of his forehead, and the golden aura around him is no longer as smooth as flowing water.
Instead, it sprays outward like a jet engine, accompanied by dense blue arcs and making a heart-stopping "crackling" sound.
Super Saiyan 2.
A transformation beyond the boundaries of Super Saiyan.
In this form, his combat power is 100 times that of normal.
"Huh..."
Sun Wuxiu slowly exhaled a hot breath, and the green light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.
"Is this the current limit?"
He clenched his fists, feeling the energy in his body that, although huge, had begun to become untamable.
"Kaioken--three times!!"
Boom!!!
In addition to the golden flames and blue lightning, a layer of crimson halo suddenly covered it.
The space let out an overwhelmed wail.
Super Saiyan 2 increases 100 times.
Kaioken 3 times.
In this state, you can fight at will.
But.
"Still not working."
Sun Wuxiu frowned, dispersed Kaioken, and even exited the Super Saiyan 2 state and fell back to the ground.
Sweat slid down his cheeks.
"Super Saiyan 2's full power state... was much harder than I thought."
"Super Saiyan Full Power is because of a peaceful state of mind, but this Super Saiyan 2 itself is a form that places great emphasis on 'explosion' and 'aggression'. If you want to maintain a normal calm state in this form, it is simply too difficult."
"And..."
Sun Wuxiu stretched out his hand and looked at the light blue spot in the palm of his hand that was so faint that it was almost invisible.
That's Divine Power.
In the past year and a half, apart from polishing his body, he spent the remaining half of his time comprehending the "Divine Power Cultivation Method" given to him by Porunga.
However, the progress is impressive.
"God Ki, it means 'no leakage', it means completely locking the Qi in the body, not leaking even a trace to the outside, and at the same time improving the 'quality' of the Qi."
"I understand the principles, but it's too difficult to do it without someone's guidance."
Mortal Qi is like a surging river, with great momentum;
The energy of God is like the surface of a deep lake, calm on the surface but full of turbulent waves inside.
To complete this transformation, it requires not only strength, but also transformation at the soul level.
"Stuck at a bottleneck..."
Sun Wuxiu sighed and picked up a towel to wipe his sweat.
Just then.
"Didi-di-"
The communicator suddenly rang, and the anxious and excited voice of Mrs. Brief came from inside.
"Wu Xiu! Come up quickly! Bulma is giving birth!!!"
"What?!"
Sun Wuxiu The pupils shrank suddenly, and the aura that was as calm as an abyss just now was instantly chaotic.
The next second.
"Whoops!"
His figure disappeared into Gravity Chamber out of thin air.
Capsule Corp, outside the medical room on the top floor.
At this time, the corridor was already full of people.
Son Goku, Chi-Chi, Gohan, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan... almost all Z Fighters and their families are here.
Even Vegeta, who usually hates such occasions, leaned against the far corner with his arms crossed. Although he looked impatient, he did not leave.
"Wu Xiu! You are finally here!"
Seeing Sun Wuxiu appear, Chi-Chi rushed to greet him.
"Bulma is already inside. The doctor said it was a natural delivery and should be soon."
"Huh... huh..."
Sun Wuxiu took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
This is the first time in my two lives that I have become a father. If I say I am not nervous, I would be lying.
Even when facing Frieza and Cooler, his heartbeat had never been so fast.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Goku patted his brother on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I was also very nervous when Chi-Chi gave birth to Gohan, but as long as I cried out, it would be fine."
"Were you eating at that time?"
Krillin couldn't help but complain.
"I remember that you ate thirty bowls of ramen outside the delivery room."
Everyone burst into good-natured laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Just then.
"Ta, ta, ta."
A gentle and rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
Everyone turned to look, and then they all showed surprised expressions.
The person who came was a short old man wearing an orange mandarin jacket and a round hat.
Although his beard and hair are all white, he is energetic and has kind and bright eyes.
"Grandpa... Grandpa?!"
Goku's eyes widened and he shouted in surprise.
The person who came was none other than the adoptive father of Sun Wuxiu and Son Goku, the one who had died long ago in the original work - Son Gohan.
In this time and space, because of Sun Wuxiu's intervention, Son Gohan did not die.
Not only did he not die, but after his two grandsons grew up, the old man lived a more relaxed life because he didn't have to worry about his livelihood.
He often carries his luggage and travels around the world in search of the true meaning of martial arts, and even often goes to visit Taishang Laojun to play.
"Hoo ho ho, everyone is here."
Son Gohan walked over with a smile, looking at his two grandsons who had grown into upright men, his eyes were full of joy.
"I heard that Wu Xiu is going to have a child. As a great-grandfather, how can I not come and see it?"
"Grandpa!"
Sun Wuxiu quickly stepped forward to help the old man.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance that I would pick you up?"
"What's the answer? Old man, I'm in good health."
Son Gohan patted Sun Wuxiu's arm and sighed.
"In a blink of an eye, you are going to be a father. When I took you out of the spaceship, you were only so old..."
Just when the grandfather and grandson were reminiscing about old times.
"Whaaaah----!!!"
A loud and vital cry suddenly came from the delivery room.
The voice was full of energy, even with a hint of... vague breath fluctuation?
"Giving birth!!"
Everyone was in high spirits.
After a few minutes, the delivery room door opened.
The nurse came out holding a baby wrapped in pink swaddling clothes, with a happy face:
"Congratulations! You are a very healthy little princess!"
Sun Wuxiu felt that his hands were shaking.
He carefully took over the soft little life.
The little guy has sparse but obvious light blue hair and fair skin. He has his eyes closed and is waving his fleshy little fists.
The most striking thing is that under the swaddle, there is a thin, fluffy brown tail that is moving restlessly.
A hybrid of Saiyan and Earthling!
"So cute..."
Sun Wuxiu looked at her daughter in her arms, and a soft part in her heart instantly melted.
What Super Saiyan, what Emperor of the Universe, it becomes unimportant at this moment.
"Let me see! Let me see!"
Goku and Gohan came over and looked at the little life with curious expressions on their faces.
"Have you thought of a name?"
Son Gohan grandpa asked with a smile.
Sun Wuxiu nodded, looked at her daughter's little face that looked exactly like Bulma, and said softly.
"Call Bulla."
"Bulla."