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

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What kind of strange name is this?

It sounds so awkward.

"Is it because the Super Saiyan 4 transformation in the Great Demon Realm can't be combined with the aura of Super Saiyan God?" Sun Wukong guessed.

After all, Trunks learned Super Saiyan 4 in the Great Demon World, so it might be different from his original transformation.

"The future Goku thought the same thing, and even went to study the energy characteristics of the Great Demon Realm, constantly seeking a solution..." Trunks nodded, his tone growing increasingly heavy, "But just when Goku was about to find a solution, Zamasu and Black Papa suddenly appeared, ambushed him, and took his life..."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Vegeta: "..."

The courtyard fell silent instantly, the atmosphere becoming somewhat heavy, and everyone could feel the sadness and resentment in Trunks' words.

"Alright, enough of this nonsense." Vegeta broke the silence first, his tone still serious, and instructed the two Trunks, "You two continue your sparring. Let's see whether Super Saiyan 4 or Super Saiyan Blue is stronger! Let me see if your choice of Super Saiyan 4 was the right one."

After saying this, Vegeta turned his gaze to Future Trunks and gave the order: "Trunks, lower your aura a little more, so that your base energy is on par with your childhood self. I want a pure transformation comparison, not a crushing defeat in base strength."

"Yes..." Trunks' lips twitched. He had no choice but to circulate his internal energy and gradually suppress his aura until he felt that his basic combat strength was about the same as that of Little Trunks.

Trunks could sense that the younger Trunks was much stronger than he was when he was a child; no wonder he had trained rigorously with his father since childhood.

In this way, the two Trunks have roughly the same basic combat strength.

The next competition will be about the sheer strength and combat performance of the two transformations.

On one side is the Super Saiyan 4, inherited from the Great Demon World and emphasizing endurance; on the other side is the Super Saiyan Blue, trained under Vegeta's guidance and emphasizing explosive power.

The battle is about to break out.

"I'm going!" Little Trunks launched the first attack, shouting as his blue figure shot out like lightning, his fist carrying a sharp gust of wind, aimed straight at Future Trunks' face.

Future Trunks was not to be outdone. He lightly touched the ground with both feet and dodged the attack with the agility of a willow catkin. At the same time, he made a palm with his right hand and gently pushed little Trunks' back. The force was just right, so as not to hurt him but to push him away.

Two figures, one large and one small, quickly engaged in a fierce battle in the air.

The blue flames and the crimson aura collided in the air, sometimes striking hard, sometimes dodging quickly, and for a time they were evenly matched, with neither side gaining a clear advantage.

Future Trunks was deeply shocked.

He never imagined that he was so strong when he was a child!

His reaction speed and skill combos are far superior to what I remember of his peers at that age.

In particular, his control over Super Saiyan Blue is so good that he can control it with ease, unlike a child at all.

Actually, Trunks didn't collect much energy just now.

The two are roughly equal in basic combat strength.

Trunks was deeply shocked.

Was I really this strong when I was a child?

Ten minutes later, the fight between the two was still intense, and both were somewhat exhausted.

"boom!"

Future Trunks seized an opening when Young Trunks dodged and punched him in the shoulder. The force wasn't heavy, but it was enough to knock him off the plane.

Trunks transformed into a streak of blue light, plummeting straight towards the ground. Just as he was about to crash into the stone slabs of the courtyard, a deeper blue light suddenly erupted from his body, and his aura surged instantly.

Super Saiyan Blue transformation!

With the help of this sudden burst of force, Xiao Te came to a steady stop half a meter off the ground without falling.

"Don't transform into Super Saiyan Blue!" Vegeta's voice rang out immediately, carrying an unquestionable command. "I want to see a comparison between Super Saiyan Blue and Super Saiyan 4, not for you to win by using a stronger transformation!"

Little Trunks: "..."

Little Te was on the verge of tears, so he had no choice but to dissipate his deep blue aura and revert to his normal Super Saiyan blue form, pouting in grievance.

We were about to win, so why can't we use it?

Future Trunks was stunned; he had just clearly sensed the deep blue aura emanating from Little Trunks.

That density of power is simply not to be underestimated.

In that case, although Trunks' basic combat power is still somewhat lower than mine, he can use Super Saiyan Blue, so in a real fight, his strength might have already surpassed mine.

The two began sparring again. This time, Trunks restrained his sharpness, focusing more on probing and defense. Future Trunks also did not take the initiative to attack, but instead guided Trunks to familiarize himself with the rhythm of the battle.

After fighting for another ten minutes or so, Trunks's aura began to become noticeably disordered, and the blue flames on his body began to flicker.

The energy consumption of Super Saiyan Blue was ultimately too great. Even with his excellent control, he couldn't sustain such a high-intensity battle for so long.

"Snapped!"

The blue light on Trunks vanished instantly, and he returned to normal, panting heavily and wiping the sweat from his forehead, clearly exhausted.

Future Trunks maintained his Super Saiyan 4 transformation, his crimson aura remained stable, and although his aura was depleted, he seemed to have plenty of room to fight and could even continue fighting.

Trunks did not immediately attack Little Trunks, but instead slowly descended to the ground.

After all, that was his younger self. If he really broke it, not only would Vegeta be angry, but he himself would also feel bad.

Vegeta: "..."

Seeing this, Vegeta's expression darkened further, his lips pressed tightly together, clearly unwilling to acknowledge the advantage of Super Saiyan 4 in "endurance".

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"Vegeta, there's no need to compare these things." Goku noticed Vegeta's awkwardness and quickly stepped forward to persuade him. "Super Saiyan 4 is inherently more durable, while Super Saiyan Blue is more focused on explosive power. They have different roles, so there's no absolute superiority or inferiority. As long as you can defeat the enemy, it doesn't matter which transformation you use."

Vegeta didn't say anything, but just snorted, which was taken as tacit agreement with Goku's statement.

Vegeta was actually aware that both transformations had their advantages, but he was unwilling to admit that his preferred Super Saiyan Blue was inferior to Super Saiyan 4 in terms of "endurance".

Seeing this, Trunks secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran to Bulma's side, tugging at her clothes and complaining softly, "Mom, Dad is too strict. I was about to win, but he wouldn't let me use Deep Blue..."

Bulma ruffled his hair and smiled helplessly: "Your dad is just arguing with himself, don't mind him. Come on, Mom will get you some juice to replenish your energy."

The atmosphere in the courtyard relaxed again, except for Vegeta, who was still frowning, seemingly lost in thought.

He was probably thinking about how to make Super Saiyan Blue's endurance match that of Super Saiyan 4.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for now." Vegeta waved his hand, his tone tinged with impatience, yet also revealing a hint of indulgence towards his two sons.

If the fight continues, Vegeta will feel bad no matter who gets hurt.

The two Trunks breathed a sigh of relief almost simultaneously.

Future Trunks quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Trunks Jr. also withdrew the blue aura surrounding him, and his tense body instantly relaxed.

If they continued playing like this, it would be unseemly to win, and they would be unwilling to accept defeat. Fortunately, Dad stopped them in time.

Trunks secretly rejoiced, glancing furtively at his future self with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Trunks, you must be exhausted?" Xiao Wu took a clean napkin, walked quickly to Future Trunks' side, stood on tiptoe and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. Her movements were gentle, and her eyes were full of heartache.

Trunks watched with wide eyes, filled with envy.

I never knew my girlfriend was so gentle when I grew up!

Little Te quickly stepped forward, tilted his little face up, and brought his sweaty cheeks close to Xiao Wu's face, calling out in a clear voice, "Me too, me too! Sister Xiao Wu, I'm sweating too!"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but chuckle at the expectant look on Little Trunks' face. She reached out and gently rubbed his soft cheeks, carefully wiping away the sweat with a tissue. Her voice was soft as she said, "Alright, Little Trunks is all clean now. You're such a good boy."

Trunks was instantly satisfied and secretly cheered in his heart.

My future wife is so considerate!

Little Te tilted his head up and asked curiously, "Sister Xiao Wu, where were you during this time? I want to find you in advance and become your friend!"

"Huh? Where am I?" Xiao Wu pointed to her nose, looking bewildered, then shook her head helplessly. "Well... I don't know where I am right now either."

"Then I want to sleep with you tonight!" Little Trunks rubbed his little hands together, his eyes sparkling, his expression full of anticipation, completely oblivious to the inappropriateness of his words.

Xiao Wu: "..."

Future Trunks: "..."

Future Trunks silently rubbed his forehead, a bead of cold sweat sliding down his brow.

When I was a kid, you went too far!

That's my girlfriend. I haven't even slept with her yet, and you're bringing it up first?

If we actually slept together, wouldn't I be cheating on myself?

"Okay, okay, I'll sleep with you tonight." Xiao Wu didn't think much of it, just taking it as a child's coquettishness, and agreed with a smile.

In Xiao Wu's eyes, Trunks is just a little kid who needs to be taken care of, and there's nothing wrong with sleeping together.

And this child is actually Trunks as a child, and he looks quite cute.

“Xiao Wu…you…” Future Trunks was on the verge of tears, feeling a faint green light on his head, yet he didn’t know how to refute it.

You can't argue with a child, can you?

And it's me when I was a child.

"Trunks, we usually sleep together. If you want to sleep with Sister Xiaowu, I want to sleep with Sister Xiaowu too!" Goten joined in the fun, pulling Trunks' arm with a wronged look on his face.

"No way! Xiao Wu is my future wife. Only I can sleep with her, you can't!" Trunks glared at Goten like a little animal protecting its food.

"Why not? Aren't we good friends?" Sun Wukong blinked his innocent big eyes and asked naively.

Trunks frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a reason: "This...this is like...have you ever seen your mother sleep with any man other than Uncle Goku? You definitely haven't! Mai is my wife, she can only sleep with me!"

"It seems there really isn't." Sun Wukong nodded, seemingly understanding.

Then, Son Goku subconsciously glanced in Bulma's direction.

Bulma's pretty face instantly darkened, and her heart skipped a beat.

Why are you looking at me, Wutian?

Why do I have a bad feeling?

"I remember Uncle Yamcha said that he and Aunt Bulma... slept together before?" Son Goten scratched his head and muttered to himself thoughtfully. His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.