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

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The spherical spaceship crashed into the planet's surface with a deafening roar, leaving a large crater and billowing dust.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Several Saiyans and members of Frieza's army disembarked from the spaceship.

After the Saiyans appeared, upon seeing the full moon in the sky, their eyes immediately turned red, their bodies rapidly grew larger, and they instantly transformed into giant apes, embarking on a frenzied massacre of the people on this planet.

Cyrillic and Namekian aliens were no match for the Saiyans and Frieza's army. Their resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, with cries of agony and screams echoing throughout the entire planet.

Before his death, the Namekian elder passed on the two Dragon Balls he had created to Monette, his eyes filled with entrustment.

From then on, Monet became the only Namekian survivor on the planet. He carried the Dragon Balls, hid in the shadows, and witnessed all the tragedy.

Bardock also joined the battle, having transformed into a giant ape. His massive body hovered atop the tower, his crimson eyes scanning the surroundings, searching for a target.

Suddenly, Bardock saw someone closing a door in the distance, their movements hurried. He immediately leaped over, each step causing the ground to tremble.

The next moment, Bardock looked through the broken roof at the two people hiding in the room.

These two people are Granora and her mother Musley when they were children. They are huddled in a corner, shivering.

When young Granora saw Bardock transform into the gigantic ape, her pupils constricted in terror, her face turned deathly pale, and she fainted, collapsing into her mother's arms.

Musli was also terrified, her delicate body trembling violently. She held the child tightly in her arms, her eyes filled with fear, but for the sake of her child, she forced herself not to scream.

"Boom!"

Just then, a Cyrillian, with a death wish, suddenly launched an attack on the full moon in the sky, sending energy waves like sharp swords towards the moon.

The moon exploded in the starry sky, and fragments scattered like shooting stars.

All the Saiyans also returned to their normal state from Great Ape form, their bodies had shrunk considerably, but their killing intent remained undiminished.

However, the Cyrillians were being far too naive.

In the eyes of these Cyrillians, as long as the Saiyans don't transform into Great Apes, they will have a chance to deal with them.

However, faced with overwhelming power, the Cyril aliens were no match for them and were slaughtered by the Saiyans as easily as cutting vegetables, their blood staining the earth red.

At that moment, Bardak also appeared at the door of the hut where Musley was hiding, looking at them expressionlessly with deep eyes that made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

After a brief moment of fear, knowing she couldn't escape, a resolute glint flashed in Musley's eyes as she unleashed golden flames from her hands.

"call out!"

The golden light shattered Bardock's shoulder blade, leaving a long, bloody gash on his arm from which blood immediately gushed.

Bardock did not retaliate. He simply looked down at his wounds, then at the woman and the child in her arms. The image of his wife, Gine, appeared in his mind, and those warm memories flooded back like a tide.

"Have they already been born?"

"Don't you realize you haven't been back for months? Of course you gave birth."

"Oh, I see. No wonder your stomach is flat."

"Saiyan men really have low emotional intelligence... You can give him a name in the baby-rearing machine inside."

Bardock saw the tiny baby in the nursery and fell silent for a moment.

That child was his son.

"What's wrong? Didn't you see the baby before?" Gine asked.

"Hmm..." Bardock nodded gently.

I had seen the baby and Raditz before.

The problem is, this newborn baby looks just like me.

“Let’s call him Kakarot,” Bardock named the baby.

"Hmm, that's a good name!" Gine excitedly stepped forward and hugged the baby maker. "Kakarot, you must become stronger!"

Bardock snapped out of his daze and saw Musley glaring at him angrily, feeling a little sorry for her.

"Mr. Bardock!"

Just then, a Saiyan suddenly came over to greet them, breaking the silence.

Musley was terrified, her face paling, and her body trembled even more violently. She clung tightly to Granora in her arms, fearing that this Saiyan might harm them.

There was only one Saiyan here, and she felt there was a 1% chance she could find a way to escape.

Now that he has another companion, there's really nothing he can do but leave it to fate.

"So you're here. The mission is complete. We've received orders to retreat," his companion greeted Bardock casually.

“Is that so? You can go back now, Rick.” Bardock’s expression was calm, but his tone carried an unquestionable air. “I’ll check again before I leave to make sure there are no survivors.”

“I understand. Please hurry up, I heard Frieza will be here soon.” Rick said, then turned and left without a trace of doubt.

“I know.” Bardak nodded solemnly, put the detector back on, pressed the button on the detector, and began scanning for signs of life in the surrounding area.

According to the probe's data, Bardak discovered that only two Cyrillians remained on the planet; the rest had been wiped out.

Bardak made up his mind to let the two people go, and then took Musley into the deep mountains and forests.

According to the data provided by the detector, Bardak discovered a faint but present reaction in a house deep in the mountains.

Badak stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered, Monet raised his cane and smashed it down on his head.

Bardock caught the falling cane with ease, without hurting Monet.

"A Namekian?" Bardock was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised, not expecting that there were still Namekians surviving here.

Monet was so frightened that she stumbled backward until her back hit the wall. She looked at Bardock with fear in her eyes, but even more so with wariness.

“Your combat power was only 5 just now, but it has increased to 213 now,” Bardock mused, glancing at the detector. “It seems you can control your combat power at will. No wonder you weren’t discovered. You’ve hidden yourself very well.”

After a brief moment of shock, Monet suddenly saw Granora in Bardock's arms and was completely dumbfounded, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly open.

How is this going?

Just then, Musley walked in from outside and was also taken aback when she saw Monet.

Bardock handed the child to Musley with gentle movements, a stark contrast to his usual coldness.

“It’s a Cyrillic alien…” Monette was stunned, looking at Musley, “So there are survivors, that’s great.”

“My name is Musley, and this child’s name is Granora…” Musley replied, hugging Granora and looking at Bardak with gratitude in her eyes.

"Is he your child?" Monette asked curiously, looking at Granora and then at Bardock, sensing that something was amiss.

Musley: "..."

Musley covered her face, looking embarrassed.

This is a very embarrassing question.

The Saiyans only arrived today, how could they have children so soon?

"No," Bardock replied seriously, his tone flat and without the slightest ripple.

Monet fell silent, glanced at Bardock, then at Musley, seemingly understanding something, but didn't ask any further questions.

"Could we hide here for a while? It's too dangerous outside," Musley changed the subject, looking at Monette pleadingly.

“Of course.” Monet nodded, a gentle smile on his face, and casually mentioned his name, “My name is Monet.”

"Frieza is coming soon. You must hide well and not be discovered by him, or the consequences will be unimaginable." Bardock solemnly warned, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible worry.

"You're a Saiyan, right? Why would you do this? If he wasn't your child..." Monette asked in disbelief. He really couldn't understand it. Aren't Saiyans known for their bloodthirstiness?

How could I help them?

“It was just a whim…” Bardock said in a deep voice, turning around to leave. “Goodbye, and try to live on.”

“Wait a minute, could you leave your name? We want to know who our benefactor is,” Monette asked quickly.

"Bardock." Bardock left this name and left without looking back, his figure quickly disappearing into the night.

……

modern.

"How could this be? Is it possible that the reason I survived is because of that Saiyan?" Granora still couldn't believe it, muttering to herself, her eyes filled with confusion and pain.

Was the hatred of the past forty years wrong from the very beginning?

“Yes, I’m sorry, I haven’t told you.” Monet shook her head gently, sighing repeatedly, her face full of guilt.

Sun Wukong and the two Vegetas fell silent.

“You…” Monet suddenly turned to look at Sun Wukong, scrutinizing his face with shock in his eyes, and whispered, “You look exactly like that Bardock, you’re practically identical.”

"Huh? Me?" Sun Wukong pointed to his nose, looking completely bewildered.

“Yes, do you have a relative named Bardock?” Monet asked.

"Well... I was raised by my grandfather on Earth since I was little, so I don't remember much about Saiyans. I don't think I've ever heard of that name before." Sun Wukong scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and revealed a simple and honest expression.

"Kakarot," Vegeta said, looking at Goku with a complicated expression.

Sun Wukong turned to look at Vegeta and replied, "Ah... it's Vegeta's clone. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta's face darkened, and veins bulged on his forehead.

That idiot still thinks I'm his clone. I really want to punch his head flat!

“Bardock… is your father’s name,” Vegeta said through gritted teeth, barely suppressing his anger as he stated the truth.

Self-Mastery Vegeta rolled his eyes at Vegeta, his gaze carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.

Please don't steal my lines, okay?

This is something I should be the one to say.

"Huh? My dad?" Sun Wukong was stunned, his eyes wide open, his mouth agape, his face filled with disbelief.

Granora also looked on in astonishment, staring at Sun Wukong with a complex mix of emotions in her eyes.

"What? You're his son!" Monette exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise.