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Bardock then made a wish to Shenron to revive Raditz.
"Snapped!"
With a flash of light, Raditz appeared out of thin air next to Bardock.
"Your wish has been fulfilled. Goodbye." As the dragon's voice faded, its enormous body transformed into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, before splitting into seven dragon balls.
"Shhhhhh!"
The seven Dragon Balls turned into stones and scattered to all corners of the world.
The sky then returned to brightness.
Raditz looked around, bewildered and full of questions.
I've been resurrected?
Who was so kind as to bring me back to life?
However, when Raditz's gaze fell on Bardock, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and an angry expression appeared on his face.
"Kakarot, you bastard, did you revive your brother?" Raditz glared at Bardock, trembling with rage. "You actually dared to take your brother down with you!"
As she spoke, Raditz walked over to Bardock, glaring at him with her neck stiffened, looking like she was demanding an explanation.
"boom!"
Bardock didn't hold back and slapped Raditz across the face, knocking him to the ground.
"Ow!"
Raditz screamed in pain, clutching his cheek and rolling around on the ground several times.
Son Gohan, standing to the side, scratched his head and gave a wry smile.
Grandpa is quite fierce.
"You...you dare hit me! Kakarot, I'll teach you a lesson!" Raditz got up from the ground in a fit of rage, his energy exploding wildly, the force of his aura causing the ground to tremble slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Raditz roared and charged forward, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks at Bardock.
However, Raditz only had a combat power of 1500. This amount of power was not enough to cause any damage to Bardock, and it couldn't even break through his defense.
Raditz fought for a long time, and he was panting heavily with exhaustion. His face was also a little pale, but Bardock remained motionless and did not even frown.
The next moment, Raditz quickly distanced himself from Badakara, his pupils constricted, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.
"You... Kakarot, you've become this strong?" Raditz felt a mix of emotions, a bitter taste in his mouth.
"Raditz, who sent you to kill Kakarot?" Bardock asked coldly, his tone carrying an undeniable air of authority.
Raditz: “????”
Raditz was taken aback at first, then his eyes widened, revealing a look of astonishment.
"Huh? You...you're Dad?" Raditz stared at Bardock in astonishment, speaking slowly with a hint of disbelief in his voice.
"Tell me, why did you come to Earth to kill Kakarot?" Bardock's expression was cold, his sharp gaze fixed on Raditz, and he exuded an undeniable sense of oppression.
Raditz: “…”
No...
I was the one who was just killed.
"Dad... let me catch my breath, I just came back to life... I haven't quite processed it yet." Raditz's lips twitched, his face full of speechlessness, and he raised his hand to rub his throbbing temples.
I just came back to life, okay?
Can you please not ask such mind-bending questions right off the bat?
Also, those were things from so many years ago?
It feels like a long time has passed.
Why are you bringing up old grievances as soon as you arrive, Dad?
"How long do we need to slow down?" Bardock's face remained stern, his tone showing no sign of softening.
"It'll be over in a minute..." Raditz forced a smile, his eyes darting around.
As he said this, Raditz's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Gohan next to Bardock.
Who is this guy?
Could he be my father's henchman?
"Hello, Uncle Raditz." Gohan greeted him with a bright smile and a wave.
As for being kidnapped by Raditz when he was a child, Gohan has long since let it go.
The Sun family has never held grudges.
Moreover, when he was captured by Raditz, Raditz did not deliberately torture him.
"Who are you? You look familiar." Raditz stared at Gohan for a while, muttering to himself thoughtfully, feeling like he'd seen that face somewhere before.
"I am Son Gohan," Son Gohan said calmly, stating his name.
"Son Gohan? That name sounds familiar." Raditz frowned, lost in thought, trying to search for relevant information in his jumbled memories.
"It's that kid you kidnapped that year," Gohan whispered a reminder.
Raditz was momentarily stunned.
The child I kidnapped that year?
However, after a brief moment of stunned silence, Raditz suddenly slapped his forehead and immediately realized what was happening.
“I remember now, you…you are Kakarot’s son!” Raditz’s eyes widened in shock, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
Son Gohan nodded slightly, as if to confirm his words.
“You’ve grown so much. It seems I’ve been dead for a long time…” Raditz let out a long sigh, his tone tinged with melancholy. Then he looked at Bardock with a puzzled expression. “Dad, did you bring Kakarot’s son here specifically to avenge him?”
"Snapped!"
Bardock slapped Raditz across the face without hesitation, sending him spinning around before he crashed to the ground with a thud.
Raditz cried out in pain, clutching his slapped cheek and looking aggrieved.
"Now you remember? Tell me, why did you kill Kakarot back then?" Bardock asked again, his face dark with anger.
"This...this is Prince Vegeta's order, it has nothing to do with me." Raditz quickly got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and hurriedly tried to shift the blame, afraid of getting into trouble.
"Is that so?" Bardock's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile. "I'll ask Vegeta for clarification. I hope you're not lying to me."
"Huh? Prince Vegeta is still alive?" Raditz was stunned, his eyes filled with surprise.
Bardock ignored Raditz and turned to look at Gohan.
"Uncle Raditz, Uncle Vegeta's child is old enough to run errands..." Gohan couldn't help but laugh, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
Raditz: “…”
"Who did Vegeta have the child with?" Raditz asked with a gossipy look, his eyes full of curiosity.
“It’s Bulma, the woman who appeared on Master Roshi’s island back then. You should have seen her before,” Gohan replied casually.
Raditz broke out in a cold sweat instantly, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.
Prince Vegeta, you've gone too far!
You actually found a woman from Earth to have a child with.
"From now on, behave yourself and don't cause trouble on Earth, understand?" Bardock coldly ordered Raditz again, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"I understand..." Raditz didn't dare to refute in the slightest, and nodded obediently, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Let's go, Gohan," Bardock called out to Gohan again.
“Okay, Grandpa,” Gohan replied, immediately following Bardock’s footsteps.
The two leaped into the air and soared into the sky.
"Dad, wait for me!" Raditz saw this and quickly chased after him, afraid of being left behind.
Don't leave me behind.
There are still many things I don't understand.
Let's chat a little longer.
Raditz quickly caught up and cautiously appeared on the other side of Bardock, not daring to get too close.
"Did Dad revive me using the Dragon Balls?" Raditz asked curiously, his eyes full of anticipation.
Bardak nodded noncommittally.
"Kakarot's son, did Vegeta and Nappa really come to Earth back then?" Raditz turned to Gohan and asked.
"They're here, but my dad gave them a good beating." Gohan grinned, his tone relaxed.
Raditz: “…”
Raditz felt a sudden tightness in his chest, his face filled with disbelief.
Did Kakarot give Vegeta and Nappa a good beating?
Are you kidding me?
Let's not even talk about Prince Vegeta, this genius warrior.
Even Naba has a combat power of several thousand.
Kakarot's combat power is less than 1000.
"In the year after your death, my friends trained diligently. After Uncle Vegeta and Nappa came to Earth, our power levels all reached at least 1500," Gohan explained patiently, noticing his confusion.
"What...what did you say?" Raditz felt completely disoriented, his voice trembling.
How did you raise your combat power to over 1500 in just one year?
how can that be!
"Has Uncle Raditz been training hard in Hell all these years?" Gohan asked with a smile, his eyes filled with curiosity.
“Of course! I’ve been through a lot in Hell!” Raditz puffed out his chest, gave a smug snort, and laughed, “My current combat power is at least tens of thousands.”