Dragon Ball: Everyone's playing the reincarnation game, huh?

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"Did Grandpa also encounter Shenron?" Son Gohan asked curiously.

Badak didn't hide anything and nodded slightly.

"Planet Cyril?" A hint of surprise flashed in Gohan's eyes. "Are there Namekians on that planet too?"

“Yes…” Bardock answered, then turned to look at Gohan, his brows furrowing slightly. “Namekian?”

“The Namekians can create the Dragon Balls,” Gohan explained. “It is because the Namekians exist on Earth that we have the Dragon Balls that can grant wishes.”

“That makes sense.” Bardock’s lips curled into a forced smile, and he gave a self-deprecating laugh.

That dragon was really a pain in the ass.

His two sons died together when they were just grown up...

"It's best not to fulfill that kind of wish casually... there will be side effects." Bardak sighed, his tone carrying the heaviness of someone who had been through it all.

"Side effects?" Gohan was slightly taken aback, his face full of doubt.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but in any case, try not to make wishes if you can avoid it," Bardak repeatedly warned, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Dad said that before too..." Gohan scratched his head and replied, "But he doesn't seem to care about that anymore. Besides, so many years have passed, and we haven't found any side effects from Shenron's wish, have we?"

"Doesn't Earth's Shenron have any side effects?" Bardock muttered to himself, then shook his head. "Or maybe Raditz and Kakarot were just a coincidence?"

"So, you didn't come here to take Goku away, did you?" Chi-Chi was still not entirely at ease and asked again warily, her hands unconsciously clenching her apron.

“Planet Vegeta no longer exists,” Bardock gave Chi-Chi a reassuring look, his tone calm yet undeniably firm. “Besides, this is Kakarot’s home, so of course I can’t take him away.”

"That's good..." Chi-Chi breathed a sigh of relief, her tense shoulders relaxing. She then instructed her two sons, "Gohan, Goten, take your grandpa over for dinner."

“Okay, Mom,” Son Gohan and Son Goten replied quickly.

The group of people went to the dining table together.

"Gohan, where's your dad?" Chi-Chi asked as she set out the bowls and chopsticks.

"Dad is still training, let's not disturb him," Gohan explained, scratching his head.

"Let's eat first, and save some food for Goku." Chi-Chi nodded without objection, then turned and went to the kitchen to bring out another plate of food.

After taking a bite of the food, Badak's eyes lit up with surprise.

The food this daughter-in-law cooks is so delicious!

"Does Goku's dad... suit your taste?" Chi-Chi asked somewhat shyly, noticing his expression.

"Delicious." Bardak gave a dry laugh, nodded, and then stopped talking, burying his head in his food.

Although Qiqi prepared a lot of dishes, there were three big eaters present, and the food on the table was quickly eaten up.

After finishing his meal, Bardock went outside and looked in the direction where Sun Wukong was cultivating.

Sun Wukong remained seated cross-legged outside, his eyes closed, as if isolated from everything around him.

Bardak scratched his head in exasperation.

I was waiting to reunite with Kakarot, but this kid hasn't even opened his eyes after all this time of training.

"It looks like Dad will have to train for a long time to come." Son Gohan also came out and pondered as he looked at his father's back.

Bardak nodded silently, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

A brief silence fell between the two.

"Gohan, is finding the Dragon Balls a troublesome thing?" Bardock suddenly asked, breaking the silence.

"It's not too troublesome," Gohan replied. "Aunt Bulma created the Dragon Radar, which makes it easy to find the seven Dragon Balls."

"Is that so?" Bardock fell into thought, his fingers unconsciously tapping his thigh.

"Grandpa, are you going to find the Dragon Balls? What wish do you plan to make?" Son Gohan asked curiously, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Gohan, I'm asking you," Bardock turned to look at Gohan, his eyes becoming serious, "Do you still hate your uncle Raditz?"

“Ah…no…” Son Gohan shook his head and pondered, “It’s been so long. Actually, he just locked me in the spaceship back then, he didn’t bully me much…I was very young then, and I was so scared that I cried.”

After a pause, Gohan's eyes lit up as if he had suddenly thought of something: "Grandpa wants to revive Uncle Raditz using the Dragon Balls?"

"Is it okay?" Bardak's voice was tinged with nervousness, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

“Well…” Son Gohan scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed, and said, “I’ve heard that people who have been dead for more than a year cannot be resurrected.”

"Still not working?" Bardock sighed helplessly, the light in his eyes dimming. "So, Gine..."

Bardock originally wanted to revive Gine, but after hearing what Gohan said, he realized that if someone could not be revived after being dead for a year, then there was even less chance of reviving Gine.

"Why don't we ask Uncle Piccolo and Dende?" Gohan suggested, his eyes lighting up. "They'll know more details."

"Who are they?" Bardak was taken aback, his face full of confusion.

“They are all Namekians,” Gohan explained. “Uncle Piccolo and the former Kami of Earth were the same person. Later, the two merged, and now Dende is the Kami of Earth. He created the Dragon Balls.”

"Let's go take a look." Bardock looked in the direction of Goku again, then nodded in agreement.

After all, Goku is still training, and Bardock doesn't want to disturb him.

When Bardock sparred with Gohan and Goten, he unleashed such powerful divine strength and energy that even Goku couldn't wake up from his training state. This shows that Goku's training is at a crucial juncture.

Bardak was relieved to know that he was safe and sound.

"Huh! Huh!"

Gohan carried Bardock into the sky, their two figures streaking across the heavens like arrows released from a bow.

"Grandpa, brother, where are you going?" Sun Wutian came out of the house and asked in a loud voice, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"I'm taking Grandpa to the temple," Son Gohan shouted to Son Goten below, his voice carried on the wind.

"I'd better not go." Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and didn't go with them. "I'm going to find Trunks to play with."

With that, Sun Wukong flew off in another direction and quickly disappeared from sight.

……

Above the temple.

Piccolo and Dende were slightly taken aback when they saw Bardock appearing alongside Gohan, their faces showing surprise.

“Uncle Piccolo, this is my grandfather Bardock,” Gohan introduced.

"Your grandfather? Old Sun's father?" Bick stared at Bardak in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“Grandpa, this is Uncle Piccolo.” Gohan then turned to Bardock and introduced Piccolo.

"You're the one who killed Raditz?" Bardock's eyes narrowed, his gaze as cold as a sword as he looked at Piccolo, emanating a powerful sense of oppression.

Bick's lips twitched slightly.

Are they here for revenge?

"Grandpa, Uncle Piccolo is very good to me..." Gohan quickly stood in front of Piccolo, his eyes firm, his meaning clear—if Grandpa sought revenge on Uncle Piccolo, he would stand on Uncle Piccolo's side without hesitation.

Seeing Gohan, whom he had trained for many years, standing in front of him, Piccolo's eyes reddened and became moist, a warm feeling welling up in his heart.

This son was worth raising.

“That was all a long time ago, let it go.” Bardock finally withdrew his gaze, his tone softening.

Bardock knew very well that it was probably Raditz who was more arrogant back then.

“Uncle Piccolo, Dende,” Gohan turned to the two of them, “My grandfather wants to revive Uncle Raditz. So many years have passed, is it still possible to revive him? I remember Shenron can only revive people who died within the last year.”

“As long as the soul remains, it can be resurrected no matter how many years have passed,” Piccolo replied with certainty.

"Then how can we prove that Uncle Raditz's soul exists?" Gohan asked again, his eyes filled with anticipation.

“We have no choice but to go to the underworld.” Piccolo pondered for a moment, then said, “How about this, I’ll take you to the underworld and ask Lord Yama.”

"That's great, Uncle Piccolo, you've really helped me a lot!" Gohan was overjoyed, a bright smile spreading across his face.

Bardak nodded slightly, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Put your hands on me, and I'll take you to the underworld to see Lord Yama," Piccolo said.

Gohan and Bardock immediately did as they were told, placing their hands on Piccolo's shoulders.

"Oh, right, Uncle Piccolo, we have a match against Universe 6 in five days," Gohan suddenly remembered and suggested, "Uncle Piccolo, would you like to go and take a look?"

"A match against Universe 6?" Piccolo raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest on his face. "Interesting. I might as well go and watch."

"Shh!"

The next moment, Piccolo, along with Gohan and Bardock, vanished from their spot in an instant.

In an instant, Piccolo, Bardock, and Gohan appeared in King Yemma's palace.

The main hall was gloomy and solemn, with many little ghosts standing around it, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Upon seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, Yama narrowed his eyes and immediately focused his gaze on Piccolo, asking in a calm tone, "Former god of Earth, what brings you here?"

However, when King Yama saw Bardock and Gohan, his expression changed slightly.

Yama subconsciously thought that Bardock was Sun Wukong.

This guy is really strong!

It seems he can fight Lord Beerus for a very long time without being defeated.

His son is also remarkable.

I think it's better if I'm more polite.

"Isn't this Sun Wukong and his son Gohan? Hello." Yama immediately put on a warm smile and greeted them politely.

Piccolo: "..."

Lord Yama, your preferential treatment is too obvious.

"Ah... I'm not..." Gohan wanted to correct himself, the person next to him was not his father.

Bardock waved his hand, feeling that these details were unimportant and there was no need to dwell on them.

Son Gohan had no choice but to swallow back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"Once a god of Earth, feel free to ask me any questions." Yama's attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change, and his tone became much more respectful.

The little devils around Yama King stared wide-eyed at each other, feeling as if Yama King owed them a lot of money, his attitude changing too quickly.