Hearing that, Bulma's expression turned slightly strange.
She remembered that in the future timeline, it was Frieza killing Krillin that pushed Goku into becoming a Super Saiyan.
Would the same thing still happen in this timeline?
After thinking for a moment, Bulma decided not to mention the events of the other timeline.
She knew that even if events followed the original course, Krillin would survive in the end anyway.
And Goku would ultimately become a Super Saiyan because of it.
"I'm not going."
Tien suddenly spoke up.
"It seems like Goku only became that strong after returning from the Heavenly Realm. I need to go there and train too."
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Chiaotzu soared into the sky.
Yamcha glanced at Bulma, then at the departing Tien and Chiaotzu.
In the end, he also flew off toward the Heavenly Realm.
Only Bulma, Krillin, Gohan, Raditz, Tights, and the three unconscious Saiyans remained behind—Goku, Nappa, and Vegeta.
"Raditz, don't leave yet. Come stay at my house and recover from your injuries first," Tights suggested.
In truth, she had her own motives.
Gran had already declared that he would spare Vegeta, meaning the conflict between them was over.
And Vegeta had come to Earth specifically to search for the method to become a Super Saiyan.
Coincidentally, the three divine beings—Gran, Beerus, and Whis—had been staying at her home this entire time.
So maybe…
Just maybe…
She could use this chance to help Vegeta find the answer.
Bulma: "..."
"Recover at your house?" Raditz carefully glanced at Bulma's expression.
He knew this woman was Tights' younger sister, and her relationship with Gran seemed unusually close.
Seeing that Bulma didn't object, Raditz nodded cautiously.
"Alright. Thank you for the hospitality."
"It's no trouble at all! Um… I still can't fly, so could you carry me? I'll guide the way."
Thus, under Tights' direction, Raditz took everyone and flew back toward West City.
Soon, only Bulma and the others remained behind.
"Bulma, those guys are going to your house. Won't that cause problems?" Krillin asked worriedly.
"What problems could there possibly be?"
Bulma curled her lips smugly.
"Lord Gran is my backer. Besides, they've been living at my house this whole time. I doubt Vegeta and the others would dare cause trouble."
Back in the dimensional rift, Gran had once told her that no matter where she went in the future, she could always say that Gran was backing her.
Naturally, Bulma would never miss such a perfect chance to show off.
And sure enough—
The moment Krillin heard that Gran was Bulma's backer, his entire body trembled.
Who would ever dare provoke this girl again?!
"Right now Gohan's still badly injured," Bulma continued, clearly satisfied with Krillin's reaction.
"Go to Korin Tower and get a Senzu Bean for him."
"I want to, but that fat cat treasures those beans more than his own life. How am I supposed to get one?" Krillin complained helplessly.
Ever since Gran had used the Namekian Dragon Balls to steal Earth's stockpile of Senzu Beans, Korin had become absurdly protective of them.
Of course, Krillin didn't know that part.
"He might not give one to you," Bulma said with a grin, "but he'll definitely give one to Gohan or Goku. Just mention their names."
Whether it was Kami or Korin, they both clearly favored Goku's family.
"I guess that's true…"
Krillin sighed helplessly.
Honestly, he thought his own little bald head was pretty adorable too.
Why couldn't that fat cat favor him a little more?
"Then I'll leave Piccolo and Gohan to you."
Bulma tossed Krillin a Capsule.
Krillin caught it instinctively.
"What about you?"
"Vegeta and the others are already heading to my house. I need to go back and check on things."
"Right… then you should hurry."
Now that Krillin knew Gran and the others had been staying at Bulma's home all along, he understood just how dangerous things could become if another incident occurred.
After arranging everything, Bulma stopped wasting time.
She immediately shot into the sky and vanished from Krillin's sight.
"Today has seriously felt like some bizarre fantasy story…"
Krillin stood there in a daze for a while with Gohan on his back.
"Uncle Krillin…" Gohan said weakly.
"My body hurts really bad. Stop spacing out…"
"R-Right, right!"
Krillin laughed awkwardly.
He quickly placed Piccolo's body into a storage container inside the Capsule, then grabbed Goku and flew toward Korin Tower.
…
West City — Inside Bulma's Mansion Dining Hall.
After watching the entire spectacle, Gran and the other two gods had returned and were now enjoying a luxurious meal.
Beerus and Whis were acting rather strangely.
Every now and then while eating, they would glance at Gran.
Gran finally put down his food and said irritably:
"What's with the looks?"
Whis gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and said meaningfully:
"So… you really just let Vegeta go like that?"
Gran replied expressionlessly:
"Didn't you see it yourselves? His pride was so intense that he'd rather die than kneel. That means kneeling was the greatest punishment possible for him."
"Heh, quite the severe punishment," Beerus remarked teasingly, smacking his lips.
The sarcasm in his tone was obvious.
Gran twitched at the corner of his mouth but didn't bother explaining further.
He simply lowered his head and continued eating.
Seeing this, Beerus and Whis exchanged helpless smiles and stopped teasing him.
Not long afterward—
Raditz returned to the mansion together with Nappa, Vegeta, and Tights.
After placing Nappa and Vegeta into the healing chambers, Tights brought Raditz into the dining hall.
"Gr-Gran?!"
Raditz's eyes widened.
They had only separated from these three gods a short while ago, yet now they had already met again.
"Oh, I forgot to mention it," Tights explained.
"Lord Gran and the others have been staying at my house for years."
Even now, Tights kept secretly observing Gran's expression.
There was no emotion on his face at all.
It seemed this divine being truly intended to spare Vegeta and the others.
"I see…"
"Come, let me introduce the other two divine beings properly."
Tights relaxed slightly and led Raditz over to Beerus and Whis.
"This is Lord Beerus, the God of Destruction. And this is Mr. Whis, the Angel."
"G-Greetings, Lord Beerus. Greetings, Mr. Whis."
Raditz bowed nervously.
Neither Gran nor Beerus responded to his greeting.
Only Whis nodded gently with a smile.
"Sit down first. I'll have someone bring you food."
Back in space, Raditz had taken good care of her, so Tights treated him warmly.
She arranged another table for him and instructed the servants to prepare a Saiyan-sized meal.
Not long after—
Raditz's table was piled high with food.
The moment he saw it, his mouth practically watered.
After taking a single bite, he was utterly stunned.
There was actually food this delicious in the universe?!
Soon, another frenzy of devouring sounds echoed through the dining hall.
Watching from the side, Tights couldn't help muttering inwardly:
"How can Saiyans eat this much? Vegeta won't become this ridiculous too, right…?"
Two hours later.
Raditz finally set down his utensils and patted his stomach with a satisfied grin.
Today's meal was unquestionably the best food he had ever eaten in his life.
Even now, sounds of eating still echoed through the dining hall.
Raditz lifted his eyes slightly.
The three gods at the neighboring table were still eating.
Tights didn't dare bring up the Super Saiyan matter immediately.
She planned to wait a while longer before asking.
So she prepared to lead Raditz out of the dining hall—
But Raditz shook his head.
"?"
Tights blinked in confusion.
She had no idea what he intended to do.
A moment later, Gran and the others finally finished eating.
At the same time...
Raditz suddenly stood up and walked directly toward Gran.
…
END OF CHAPTER
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