Pre-Match Preparations (1)

West City, Bulma's house, second-floor spacious balcony.

Son Goku stood in the middle of everyone, discussing the candidates for the Tournament of Power with them.

"Even though I already knew the tournament was going to be held, can you tell me exactly why it's being held?!" Kashius, holding the baby in his arms, stared at Son Goku. "At the very least, you should let me know what caused the Tournament of Power to happen, right?"

As he spoke, Kashius did not forget to reach out and gently curl his fingers around his daughter's tiny hand.

Kashius had already learned from his wife that the child had begun to develop on the night he went to the future world. Three months had passed since her birth.

In other words, Lacus, whom Bardock had forcibly named, was only three months old. And as Kashius felt the blood connection between himself and the baby, he knew without a doubt that she was his child.

Now that he had awakened the power of the White God, his abilities in every aspect had reached a certain limit.

Seeing this, Son Goku looked awkwardly embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Well, about that... the tournament... I think I was the one who first suggested holding it..."

By the end, Son Goku had shifted his gaze away, no longer daring to look Kashius in the eye.

"Oh? So you were the real culprit all along, Son Goku." Kashius was so shocked that his mouth nearly fell open, and even the hands holding Lacus trembled a few times.

At that moment, Son Gohan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Kashius, don't blame Dad. He did it because he wanted to gather the Super Dragon Balls and make a wish to Super Shenron to bring