Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

Piccolo, who had long been fused with the earth god, woke up from the nightmare, his rapidly beating heart was pounding, and a little cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

"what happened…………"

"That dream just now..."

"A new......Saiyan?"

After washing his face, Piccolo, who was completely awake, teleported to someone's home.

However, when he saw the figure in the living room reprimanding Monkey King with his hands on his hips, he felt that he might not be here at the right time.

"Eh--"

"I'll take Gohan to practice."

Piccolo kept a cold face, directly interrupting the joy on Monkey King's face.

"Don't go!"

"Gohan has to go to make up lessons today!"

Just after solving the trouble of her combat-mad husband, another piccolo came, and Qiqi's heart was broken.

A roar frightened the former Piccolo Demon King so that he dared not move.

"But Kiki—"

"I said, no! Xu! Go!"

Sun Wukong, who weakly raised his hand, couldn't stand up instantly.

"Practice, practice, practice, practice all day long, Gohan doesn't want to study anymore, right?!"

Piccolo, who really felt very noisy here, teleported again, and then knocked on the door of the house of Boomer, the first big dog in their small group.

"Eh? Are you looking for Vegeta?"

"He should be in the gravity training room now, I'll take you to find him."

Bulma, who had already had breakfast and was sunbathing by the pool, got up, a luxurious gauze dress covered her graceful body under the purple bikini, and brought her piccolo to the door of the gravity training room.

"Vegeta, Piccolo is looking for you."

Young Bulma rang the communicator at the door of the gravity chamber.

"what's up?"

After a while, the door to the gravity room opened.

Vegeta, who was shirtless, looked at the uninvited guest in front of him who disturbed his cultivation with a cold face.

Text Chapter 5 This Kakarot you mentioned, how strong is he?

Dragon Ball, the future world.

When the dazzling sunlight dappled every corner of the room, Trunks woke up.

The Saiyan, who hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, opened his confused eyes.

In the next second, his mind returned, and his strength soared instantly!

"mother--"

"Tranks?!"

"you're awake?!"

"Great, I was planning to wake you up for dinner!"

The virtuous Bulma leaned against the doorpost with a gentle smile on his lips.

"...?"

"Mother, I...you..." Trunks was a little confused.

Last night he clearly remembered——

"It's all right, I've made a deal with Beckett. I promised to give him all the information about Frieza and help him build a time machine that can travel through time."

"So, it's all right."

Bulma smiled softly and told everything that happened last night, Trunks fell silent.

Obviously, last night, he was impulsive.

If Bulma hadn't stopped him, Trunks felt that it would be impossible for him to survive.

The terrifying strength of that man named Beckett was simply beyond the range of his cognition.

"Super Saiyan God..."

"God...?"

Recalling the feeling of powerlessness when facing Beckett last night, Trunks bit his lip unwillingly.

"One more thing, Trunks."

"Ok?"