Dragon Ball Strongest Son Gohan

Chapter 37: The Resurrected Frieza (for collection, for flowers)

On a remote mountain top, in the future, Son Gohan and Trunks kept sweating on their foreheads, panting like cows.

On the other side, Son Gohan, with one hand in his waist, looked at the two people who were already panting in front of him, and said faintly: “What? Isn’t this going to work?”

Nine months, during these nine months, he will train two people every day.

It’s just time. Although the strength of the two has improved a lot, Trunks still has not become a sign of Super Saiyan. In the future, Son Gohan will always be in the third stage of Super Saiyan, and will never be able to break through Super 2.

Presumably, there is an opportunity!

“Gohan, no more, take a break!”

Trunks waved his hand and accompanied Son Gohan to receive high-intensity training every day for the past nine months.

The body really can’t stand it anymore.

Moreover, now that the artificial humans have been defeated, the earth’s crisis is resolved, and cultivation can naturally relax a little bit.

“Rest? Trunks, it seems that you have forgotten the despair that cyborgs have brought you. The days of ease have diminished your desire for strength, and the guilt you once felt for Son Gohan!”

Son Gohan stared at Trunks coldly. Cultivation is indeed a very tiring and boring thing, but he was born in this era of emergence of the strong and perilous, and without the strength, then he can only be one who is imprisoned in a cage by others. White mouse in the middle.

“Do you still want to watch those innocent earthlings helplessly paralyzed in a pool of blood again and again? And you, as the z-warrior of the earth, a warrior with the Saiyan bloodline, just glance at a trash and only secretly Can’t do anything with tears?”

“You should know the feeling of a child without a father. Can you watch so many families on the earth fall apart again? Wife without husband, son without father?”

“Also, Vegeta is the proudest Saiyan prince. If he sees his son so cowardly, he will be in harmony? Anger? Or sad?”

Every word of Son Gohan is like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of Trunks and Son Gohan in the future.

The cold scolding echoed in Trunks’s mind.

Can he really watch the earth suffer another devastating blow?

Can you watch a family fall apart because of their inability?

No, he can’t!

As the last z-warrior on this earth, he must not allow this to happen.

Trunks clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became firm, no, it was unusually firm.

“Dad, please share your pride, self-confidence, determination, and share with me!”

“Good job, Trunks!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Miku Son Gohan patted Trunks on the shoulder.

Trunks showed determination and strength at this time, which he had never seen before.

“Gohan, please continue to train me!”

Trunks walked up to Son Gohan, his eyes firm.

Ah!

Son Gohan chuckled, and then, without warning, he hit Trunks’ abdomen with a heavy punch.

The severe pain suddenly caused Trunks’ pupils to shrink, bowed into a prawn, and fell to his knees.

Pain, unparalleled pain!

But it has been watered down by the determination to become stronger.

If he can’t bear even this bit of pain, how can he become a real strong man, how to surpass his father, how to guard this earth, and guard the happiness of all people on this earth.

And these, aren’t they what I have always been aiming for?

“I have taught you everything that should be taught, and the rest, what to do and what to do, think about it for yourself!”

Son Gohan no longer pays attention to Trunks who knelt on the ground and Son Gohan who looked unclear about the future.

Turned around and walked down the mountain.

“Trunks, remember this pain, it will become the motivation to become your strong!”

After talking, it’s down the mountain.

“Gohan, I understand, thank you.”

Trunks looked at the back who was leaving, and a smile appeared on his face.

“From now on, this earth, let me protect it!”

Ahhh…

With bursts of roars, Trunks’ anger became stronger and stronger.

Finally, breaking the limit, a golden vortex swept away.

Son Gohan, who had reached the foot of the mountain, suddenly felt the tyrannical aura erupting from Trunks, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Has it finally become Super Saiyan?

“The young man is still too young. Such a low-level agitation can stimulate your potential.”

…

In the past time and space, nine months have quietly arrived.

Son Goku and Vegeta practice in a 300-fold gravity chamber made by Bulma.

“Vegeta, do you feel it?”

Son Goku frowned, and two terrifying evil auras were approaching the earth.

“Humph!”

Vegeta squeezed his fist lightly, a proud arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, and turned off the two-hundred-fold gravity in the gravity chamber.

“Sure enough, this guy Frieza was resurrected, and he ran to Earth. It saved me a lot of time.”

With their technology, it is not difficult to find the fragments of Frieza and repair them.

It’s just that at Namek, he didn’t think about it.

“Frieza? Is this Frieza’s anger? It’s really strong!”

The weight on Son Goku’s face slowly disappeared, replaced by excitement.

Namek didn’t have a chance to compete with Frieza, he felt very regretful at first.

It seems that there is finally a chance to make up for this regret. *