Dragon Ball: Rebirth of the Saiyan Fortes

"Your Majesty." King Vegeta bowed slowly to Fords.

Forts was slightly stunned and nodded in response.

"Chief, what are you doing here?" Fords was slightly stunned when he looked at the two people sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, many elders of the Yadrat people appeared beside them in an instant.

"Forts, you are here again." The one who smiled and spoke was the elder who first opposed but finally taught Fords.

"Elder." Fords also smiled and returned the greeting.

For a while, everyone was chatting with a smile.

After a long time, Fords looked at the Yadrat tribe leader again: "Chief, what are you doing just now?"

"This King Vegeta still needs to meditate, cultivate his mind and eliminate the previous killing sins." The Yadrat tribe leader explained.

King Vegeta retorted unconvincedly: "I have obeyed your majesty's orders for these years, punishing evil and promoting good in the Southern Galaxy!"

The chief of the Yadrat star and the elders all looked him up and down, and shook their heads gently: "Not enough, you need to practice more!"

King Vegeta's tone stagnated, and he turned his head to look at Fords.

Fordes scratched his head: "Since the chief and the elders have said so, you should listen to them and practice well. If there is any problem in this regard, you may have problems in transforming into a Super Saiyan."

Looking at Fords' serious expression, King Vegeta also understood that Fords was serious, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, your majesty, I will practice well."

"By the way, your majesty, who is this child?" King Vegeta noticed Broly, who had been silent beside Fords.

A sly look flashed in Fortes' eyes: "Let me introduce you to one, my disciple... Broly."

King Vegeta nodded first, and just as he was about to congratulate him, his face changed again, and he stammered: "This... Could it be... Could it be... that child?"

"Yes, you guy." Fortes nodded first, glanced at King Vegeta, and shook his head.

"This... Your Majesty... Listen to my explanation..." King Vegeta's mouth twitched.

"Well, go ahead." Fortes nodded gently, wanting to know how King Vegeta wanted to fart.

"When we were on Planet Vegeta, we basically had to fight with Frieza, and there happened to be such a talented child, but he was too young, and his talent could not be transformed into strength.

So I thought about sending him and Paragas away from Planet Vegeta. If we fail, at least we Saiyans still have blood." King Vegeta explained slowly.

"I'm afraid you're also thinking that if you succeed, you can immediately get rid of this little guy who threatens your position." Fortes glanced at King Vegeta.

King Vegeta lowered his head and said no more.

"Forget it, it's all in the past. At worst, let this little guy catch you, your son, Little Vegeta, and Bardock and his son and vent your anger in the future." Fortes shook his head unhappily.

King Vegeta exhaled lightly: "Yes, Your Majesty." Although he didn't know why Bardock and his son were involved, it was very nice to have someone to take the blame together.

"A-choo!" Bardock, who had just been defeated by the chief of the Metamore Star, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Oh? Bardock, what's wrong?" The chief of the Metamore Star quickly appeared in front of Bardock.

"Haha, it's okay, chief, you are really awesome." Bardock smiled and waved his hand, his eyes shining as he praised the chief of the Metamore Star.

"Ahem, it's still a long way to go." The chief of the Metamore people shook his head, as if he was recalling something.

"Fortes, but I have seen the most talented person, talent, character, self-confidence, everything seems to be arranged."

"Ah? Your Majesty?" Bardock was slightly stunned, but nodded seriously, "Indeed, Your Majesty is really strong."

"Your Majesty? What Your Majesty?" The chief of the Metamore people couldn't help asking.

"Our Majesty has restored our Saiyan ancestral planet. We Saiyans have returned to the planet Shadala to accept His Majesty's management. It was also he who asked me to come here." Bardock explained.

"So that's it, no wonder your breath has a hint of Fortes." The chief of the Metamore people laughed.

"This little guy! But he is a rare childlike heart! Fortes, listen to me, you must hand him over to me for guidance!" The elder who taught Fortes looked at Broly seriously and couldn't help but speak.

"Bah, you're dreaming. You've already taught Fords, and you still want to teach this little guy! Now it's my turn!" Another elder pushed him aside and said hurriedly.

"I haven't taught my brotherSon, it's my turn."

"Go away, you've been in seclusion all day, what can you teach?"

Forts' mouth twitched slightly, and he rubbed his head with a headache.

"Okay, stop arguing." The chief of the Yadrat people walked forward with a serious face.

"Forts, this little guy is not simple, although he has a pure heart, but there is a sense of violence in his blood. You brought him here to solve this problem."

Forts also nodded seriously: "Yes, this child has a good talent, but no matter how powerful he is, if he becomes a slave to power, it is better not to have this power.

Therefore, I brought him here to learn the secret method, to enhance his mental strength, so that he can control his own power. "

"Well... this is indeed a big problem, okay, I'll take you there first, by the way, when this child comes out, you have to let me teach him. "The chief of the Yadrat tribe looked around and whispered.

Fordes smiled bitterly, pulled Broly and followed the chief.

"Okay, go in, just remember what the chief just reminded you, you must learn the secret method of strengthening your mental power. If you still have the energy, you can continue to choose, but try to choose one first."

Fordes gave him some instructions and pushed Broly into the cave.

"Fordes, I'm afraid your mental power is about to break through." The chief of the Yadrat tribe looked at Fordes for a long time before asking uncertainly.

Fordes nodded gently: "It does feel like a breakthrough. I guess if it breaks through, it should be able to have a third-order dimension."

The chief of the Yadrat tribe was sincerely happy for Fordes: "Haha, I knew you were the most talented person I've ever met."

"Thank you for the praise, chief. I'll have to trouble you with Broly's affairs in the future." Fordes blushed and laughed.

"Haha, just leave Broly to me with confidence. "Just as the chief of the Yadrat tribe finished speaking, the voices of the elders came from behind him.

"What! Chief, you actually want to monopolize Broly!"