A convenience store opened in Naruto

Before he could utter the words “what are you dreaming about”, an energy wave that was even more powerful than the energy generated by Da Te’s self-detonation came towards him as if it appeared out of thin air.

The fused Zamasu dodged and threw Bulma, who was in the way, aside.

Before Bulma's broken body fell to the ground, a silver flash passed by the Fused Zamasu at an extremely fast speed and caught the falling Bulma.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah…”

Goku roared, jumping out from behind the energy wave and facing Fused Zamasu.

The Fused Zamasu was stunned again for a moment.

What is going on? Isn't Goku already dead? And isn't Vegeta also dead?

He didn't remember that Goku and Vegeta from Trunks' world were still alive, and the reason why he chose this universe as the start of his purge plan was because he saw that the powerful warriors in this world had not grown up at all.

Trunks, the only second-in-command, is still struggling to hold on.

I thought I would practice with this universe first, and then gradually penetrate into other universes.

But now, Goku and Vegeta are alive and well, and there is no halo of dead people above their heads.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Vegeta's aura faded. He was afraid that Bulma would not recognize him after his transformation, so he deliberately changed back to the familiar appearance in Bulma's memory, which was his normal state.

Thanks to the Saiyans' special physique, once they reach adulthood, their appearance will not change naturally until the day they die.

"Are you here to pick me up?"

Bulma reached out and stroked Vegeta's face with a faint smile on her face: "You have lost weight, did you not eat well?"

Vegeta's nose was sore at the caring words. If Bulma hit him or scolded him, he would have no complaints. He even hoped Bulma would do so. At least, he would feel better.

But it was precisely such soft and gentle voices that he could not stand.

“Your, your eyes?”

Bulma's eyes were dull and lacked their former lively colors. "I stopped seeing a long time ago. I was afraid of getting Trunks into trouble, so I hid myself. Am I a failure as a mother? I wasn't by my son's side when he needed me."

"No, you are the best mother in the world. Trunks will never blame you. He must want you to be safe!" Vegeta said comforting words, but there was no expression on his face. In his eyes, there was only endless anger and the fire of reason that was about to go out.

"You are lying to me, right?" Bulma laughed, "Don't forget, I am the most powerful scientist in the world. I used to be the richest man in the world by inventing things!"

"But it doesn't matter. You're so stupid, it's not easy for you to come up with words to comfort others..."

"I'll take you away, I'll take you to find the Dragon Balls, you'll be fine, I won't let anything happen to you!" Vegeta used his energy to stop Bulma's bleeding, picked her up and was about to fly into the air.

What is the purpose of Fused Zamasu? He doesn't want the person who resurrected him to be resurrected. Vegeta now only wants to find the Dragon Balls so that Bulma can recover.

A year later, or maybe even less than a year, as long as they found someone to resurrect him and Goku, and resurrect Trunks as well, the three of them would be reunited.

"I'm tired Vegeta!"

Bulma's words made Vegeta pause.

"Why are you crying?" With her hand still on Vegeta's face, Bulma could feel the coldness of her palm. Was it hypothermia caused by excessive blood loss? No, it was Vegeta's silent tears.

"Ha, this is the first time I see you cry!" Bulma seemed to recall the good old days, the smile on her face never disappeared, "I remember you were very fierce before, and you always targeted Goku, how about it, have you surpassed him now?"

"Who is he? In my heart, he is nothing compared to you!" Vegeta didn't dare to tell Bulma the truth, for he was afraid that Bulma would blame him for neglecting his family.

Since in Bulma's heart, he is still the proud Saiyan prince, then he is the proud Saiyan prince, and his arrogance that no one looks down upon is worthy of his identity.

"It smells like a lie again," Bulma exposed him mercilessly, "You always frown when you lie, but it doesn't matter. It's better to have a goal than to have no goal. Unlike us, we don't know if we can live until tomorrow."

"Hey, let's stop talking. I disturbed your fight with Goku. Now the one fighting the Fused Zamasu is Goku, right?"

"Just by listening to the noise, he made much more noise than Tranks did. I feel relieved with you guys around!"

In her final moments, Bulma's eyes became clear. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw Trunks reaching out his hand to her.

"Wait for me Trunks, mom will be here soon!"

Taking the initiative to step forward and hold Trunks' hand, Bulma looked back and saw Vegeta holding her in his arms, his ears perked up, afraid that he would miss every word she said.

Bulma laughed. It was the first time she saw Vegeta like this.

"Goodbye Vegeta, it seems unlucky to say this. We have protected the earth for so many years, and it is his turn to protect it. Ahem, let's start over again. Never see you again Vegeta, don't let me see you in hell, understand? Live well for us!"

I seemed to hear Bulma's farewell words.

Vegeta kissed Bulma's forehead, shook his head, and murmured stubbornly: "Forgive my selfishness, Bulma. I will definitely find a way to revive you. Don't blame me for breaking my promise. I didn't see you in hell."

"Kucha-zi-zi"

The sudden change in the weather seemed to be in sync with Vegeta. Dark clouds appeared out of nowhere, making the sunny day become extremely gloomy in the blink of an eye.

"Tick, tick, whoosh—"

The raindrops came without any warning and so suddenly that people had no time to react.

"I know you're watching," Vegeta held Bulma's body, lying on his back, letting the rain hit his face, "Take her away, I'll let you see what you want to see!"

He was not like Fused Zamasu, whose mind was disturbed. The abnormality was too obvious for him to ignore.

The infinite extension of space meant that he and Goku were always one step away from the Fused Zamasu. It was clearly right in front of them, but no matter how fast they were, they could not reach the Fused Zamasu who was so close.

He watched his son blow himself up in front of him, watched his wife being killed, and his remaining sanity was completely drowned in boundless anger after Bulma's body disappeared out of thin air.

"Roar!"

The dead people in hell are of all kinds of shapes and races. Vegeta is too lazy to take care of himself, and the tail that was cut off by Achibelo has long grown back.

With a roar, his body quickly changed into the form of a giant ape, but his eyes were red and he had no rationality at all.

"Vegeta!" Goku called out in concern.

Being unable to regain sanity from the giant ape form means that he can't even transform into Super Saiyan 4. With such strength, how can he win against Fused Zamasu?

But the only response he got was Vegeta's energy breath.

……

"It's raining, I need to go home and collect the clothes!"

No. 1 didn't mind the heat, he picked up the pot and walked away: "Boss, please move the stove in quickly, the noodles will be inedible if it gets wet by the rain."

Upon hearing this, Broly, who was staring at the pot with his bowl in hand, grabbed the stove and ran to the store.

"No need to put it in the store," No. 1 said hurriedly, "Just put it at the door. It's a very pleasant thing to sit at the door and eat hot noodles on a rainy day!"

Broly was very obedient. He didn't even listen to what Number One said. When he was told to put the door open, he put it right in the middle of the door.

Number One's mouth twitched, somewhat admiring Broly's honesty. After putting down the pot, he sucked in his stomach and squeezed out from the gap.

The pot was quite big, and at least No. 1 could just hold both sides of the pot by stretching out his arms.

Ye Feng was holding a smaller pot in his hand, with a tomato and egg stew in it. "What are you afraid of? It's just a change in weather. It won't really rain. Look at this area, there's no grass growing. It's obviously a place with little rain. If it doesn't rain, maybe it's just a sandstorm."

'When the sandstorm comes, we can eat outside in peace.'

Paragus thought speechlessly, and then he tried to smooth things over with a smile: "The captain is right. It rarely rains on Vampa. Its climate is very strange. If it rains, it rains all over the planet. If it doesn't rain, it rains nowhere. It's more likely to be a sandstorm. I've seen a sandstorm that's even more serious than this!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows proudly, as if to say, look, even the locals support my opinion, just go and be a chef, and don't discuss your profession too much, and don't pretend to know something you don't.

Before Ye Feng could be happy for two seconds, Paragas changed the subject and said, "But Mr. Chef's worry is reasonable. With the weather on Vampa Planet, no one can be sure whether it is a sandstorm or a heavy rain before the rain comes. It is better to evacuate in advance so that we won't be too late, right?"

This time it was Number One who was proud. He raised his head towards Ye Feng, stood on tiptoe, and looked down at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng snorted in his heart: "No wonder Frieza and King Vegeta want to kill you. I thought I had misunderstood you. After all, your previous conversation was quite normal. It turns out you are just a fence-sitter!"

"How can you not offend both sides?"

Without appearing on the stage, Ye Feng also occupied a considerable share of the filming by utilizing psychological activities.

"That's why I brought the pot with me. Look at the crew members next to me. They're not moving. I'll fire them and recruit a new group of crew members!"

Number One prepared rice in Broly's large bowl. It was a full bowl of noodles with almost no soup. The water placed next to it was an emergency supply for Broly.

Saiyans are very efficient when eating. They keep stuffing food into their mouths, which can easily lead to clogging.

Number One had seen it several times, and Goku and the others were choked and rolled their eyes.

"You eat first. If it's not enough, you can scoop it out yourself."

Putting the chopsticks in Broly's hand, Number One scooped a bowl for himself.

After following Ye Feng, he seldom ate boiled noodles. At this moment, the aroma of instant noodles aroused his appetite, and No. 1 recalled the time when he often ate instant noodles.

Naruto: You sound like you've eaten instant noodles. That's me, I'm the real one!

The others also scooped up some for themselves, slurped it, and followed Ye Feng's example, sitting on the small bench at the door.

"Tick, tick, whoosh—"

The heavy rain started falling suddenly, forming a dense rain curtain. There was a roar, accompanied by flashes of light, and several figures seemed to appear out of thin air not far away.

"roar~"

The angry roar turned into boundless power. The sound waves spread out layer by layer, pushing away the rain and forming a vacuum around the few people.

With a click, the chopsticks in Ye Feng's hand fell to the ground. He pointed to a place not far away and turned his head back and forth to confirm with the people around him: "Is that a giant ape? Is that a giant ape? The giant ape that only Saiyans can transform into?"

"Bi-Berus, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that the Saiyans are extinct?"

Beerus also opened his mouth in shock: "I, I don't know either. I also heard from others that among the remaining Saiyans, only Vegeta and Goku are pure-blooded Saiyans. They are also the only two pure-blooded Saiyans!"

"Then hurry up and don't let the giant ape attack us. I'm the captain and I order you to go!" Ye Feng hid behind Weiss in fear. "First mate, you must protect me. I only know how to fly a spaceship. I'm not good at fighting!"

Beerus shrank his neck and said weakly: "You heard that the Saiyans are the most powerful race in the universe, so you thought of recruiting Saiyans. If I didn't brag that I could beat the Saiyans, would you let me come up?"

Weiss was trying not to laugh in his heart, and his performance was even worse than Ye Feng's. He grabbed Ye Feng with his backhand, as if he was about to die, and his breath was weak: "Captain, I can't do it, my legs, legs, legs..."

"Your legs are weak, not your stuttering!" Ye Feng looked at No. 1 for help, "Chef, didn't you say you are very good? Come on!"

Number One rolled his eyes and shook the spoon in his hand: "Just because I'm good at cooking doesn't mean I'm good at fighting! If you ask me to fight the giant ape, doesn't that mean I'm going to give the giant ape a snack?"

Ye Feng hammered his palm and said excitedly: "Yes, maybe after eating you, it won't eat us anymore!"

Number One looked at me like a fool and said speechlessly, "Look at its size. Do you think I can be full just by eating one?"

"What a bunch of cowards!"

Both Bulma stood up at the same time.

"We are so far away from them, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, we can just take the spaceship and leave. Why do we have to go up there and die?"

The two of them were talking to each other, with contempt and ridicule in their eyes.

"No way!" Ye Feng scratched his head and said in distress: "The spaceship will make too much noise when it ascends, and they will notice it. Then they will bombard it and there will be no place to hide!"

"Let's go and buy time!" With the death of King Vegeta, the hatred for King Vegeta was transferred to his son Vegeta. Paragus was afraid that Vegeta was one of those people. "Ten minutes is the limit. If we don't come back, it means we succeeded. You don't have to wait for us, just leave!"

"Thank you for your fearless spirit, my friend!" Ye Feng held Paragas' hand enthusiastically, shaking it, and wiping away the crocodile's tears reluctantly, "We will never forget your sacrifice. Do you have anything else to say?"

'I'm not dead yet!'

Paragus's eye twitched, thinking that since he had Broly, he wouldn't necessarily lose.

Looking at Broly who was burying his head in his head and not paying attention to the outside world, Paragus called out: "Broly..."

"?"

Paragas was a little confused as to why he suddenly couldn't speak.

Hearing his name, Broly stood at attention reflexively and looked at his father with sharp eyes.

"..."

Why, why can't I speak?

"I'll go over and take a look. You have to protect the captain, okay?"

No, no, no, you have to protect me, you have to protect me, what a crap captain, don't believe him!

Broly tilted his head in confusion, he didn't understand what protection was. Maybe, possibly, it meant following the captain?

Under Paragus's desperate gaze, Broly nodded.

Seemingly very pleased and feeling that he had no regrets, Paragus turned and walked into the storm. The rain curtain obscured his figure, and before he had walked a few meters, people could not even see his back.

For some reason, Broly had a feeling that this separation would last forever. For some unknown reason, he felt a little panicked.

Having lived with his father since he was a child, he had no idea how to live after leaving his father.

Not far away, the continuous rain could not get close to the three people involved in the fight.

Vegeta, who has lost his mind, begins to attack indiscriminately. No matter whether it is Goku or Fused Zamasu, as long as it is a moving creature within his sight, it will be his target of attack.

Goku had to deal with the attacks of the fused Zamasu while also dealing with the attacks of the giant ape Vegeta. He kept shouting, trying to awaken the giant ape Vegeta's sanity.

"Vegeta, wake up, don't forget your promise to Bulma!"

"What a poor monkey!" Fused Zamasu received the least attack. He even felt that the combined strength of the two was not as good as that of Goku and Taito alone. At least when he was alone, he didn't have to worry about the other person suddenly attacking him. "The so-called promise is the most worthless thing. No matter whether it is human or Saiyan, the bad nature in their bones cannot be changed. Will they be controlled by their own desires and lose their reason? No, they are just looking for excuses for their own destruction!"