On a remote mountain peak, sweat kept flowing down the foreheads of the future Sun Wufan and Trakus, and they were panting like bulls.
Sun Wufan, who was opposite him, had one hand on his waist. He looked at the two people who were already panting in front of him and said indifferently,"What's wrong?" Is that not enough?"
It had been nine months. In these nine months, he would train two people every day.
However, as time passed, although the two of them had improved a lot, Trakus still did not show any signs of becoming a Super Saiyan. In the future, Sun Wufan would always be at the first or third stage of the Super Saiyan realm, unable to break through to the Beyond Two realm.
Presumably, he was missing an opportunity!
"Gohan, I can't take it anymore. Let's rest for a while!”
Trakus waved his hand. For the past nine months, he had accompanied Sun Wufan to receive high-intensity training every day.
His body really couldn't take it anymore.
Moreover, now that the cyborgs had been defeated and the crisis on Earth had been resolved, he could naturally relax his cultivation a little.
"Rest? Trakus, it seems that you have forgotten the despair that cyborgs have brought you. The comfortable days have diluted your desire for strength and the guilt you once felt for Sun Wufan!”
Sun Wufan stared coldly at Trakus. Cultivation was indeed a very tiring and boring thing, but in this era where experts emerged one after another and danger lurked everywhere, without strength, one could only be a white mouse imprisoned in a cage.
"Do you really want to see those innocent Earthlings lying helplessly in a pool of blood again and again? And you, as a Z-Warrior from Earth, a warrior with Saiyan blood, are looking at a piece of trash and only know how to secretly cry. You can't do anything?”
"You should know how it feels to have a child without a father. Are you going to watch so many families on Earth fall apart again? Wives without husbands, sons without fathers?"
"Also, as the proudest Saiyan prince, if Vegeta saw his son being so weak, how would he feel? Anger? Or sorrow?"
Each of Sun Wufan's words was like a sharp blade that stabbed into the hearts of Trakus and the future Sun Wufan.
The cold scolding echoed in Trakus 'mind.
Could he really watch the Earth suffer another devastating blow?
Could he watch families fall apart because of his own powerlessness?
No, he couldn't!
As the last Z-Warrior on Earth, he could not allow this to happen.
Trakus clenched his fists tightly. His eyes became determined. No, it was abnormally determined.
"Dad, please share some of your pride, confidence, and determination with me!”
"Well done, Trakus!"
The future Sun Wufan patted Trakus 'shoulder gently.
He had never seen Trakus so determined and strong.
Trakus walked in front of Sun Wufan with a firm gaze.
Ha!
Sun Wufan chuckled. Then, without any warning, he punched Trakus's lower abdomen.
The intense pain made Trakus 'pupils constrict. He bent like a prawn and knelt on the ground.
Pain, incomparable pain!
However, it had already been diluted by his determination to become stronger.
If he couldn't even endure this little bit of pain, how could he become a true expert, how could he surpass his father, how could he protect this earth, and how could he protect the happiness of everyone on this earth?
And wasn't this his goal all along?
"I've taught you everything I need to teach you. As for the rest, think about what you need to do!”
Sun Wufan no longer paid attention to Trakus, who was kneeling on the ground, and the future Sun Wufan, who looked confused.
He turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Trakus, remember this pain. It will become your motivation to become strong!”
After saying that, he had already descended the mountain.
"Gohan, I understand. Thank you.”
Trakus looked at the back of the man who wasn't very tall, and a smile appeared on his face.
"From now on, let me protect this Earth!”
Ahhh…
Trakus's aura grew stronger and stronger as he roared.
Finally, he broke through the limit, and a golden vortex swept out.
Sun Wufan, who had walked to the foot of the mountain, suddenly felt the tyrannical aura that Trakus had erupted with. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smug smile.
He had finally become a Super Saiyan?
"Young man, you are still too young. Such a low-level provocation can stimulate your potential.”
……
Nine months passed quietly in the past.
Sun Wukong and Vegeta were cultivating in the 300 times gravity room built by Bulma.
"Vegeta, do you feel it?"
Sun Wukong frowned. Two extremely terrifying and evil auras were approaching Earth.
"Humph!"
Vegeta gently clenched her fists, and the corners of her mouth curled into a proud arc. She turned off the 200 times gravity in the gravity room.
"Fliesa has indeed been resurrected. He actually came to Earth. It saved me a lot of time."
With their technology, it was not difficult to find Flisa's fragment and repair it.
However, he didn't consider this when he was on Planet Namek.
He was already regretful that he didn't have the chance to compete with Flisa on Planet Namek.
It seemed that he finally had a chance to make up for this regret.
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