Dragon Ball: At the beginning, Vegeta overheard Da Te's thoughts

Chapter 351

The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net, tightly covering every corner.

Vegeta stood there like a towering mountain, tall and resolute.

His sharp eyes, like two materialized lasers, stared at the Black Vegeta in front of him, who was emitting a strong pressure.

The unique and mysterious aura of Black Vegeta seemed like an invisible provocation.

It made Vegeta's eyes sharper, as if he wanted to see through the mysterious power and see through every intention and weakness of the opponent.

At this moment, a faint sound suddenly came from behind Vegeta.

The sound was as light as the rustling of leaves in the breeze, which seemed particularly abrupt in this tense atmosphere.

Sun Wutian, the seriously injured boy, was trying his best to squeeze out a very subtle and slightly trembling voice from the depths of his throat.

The voice seemed to be struggling and whispering on the edge of life and death: "Uncle Vegeta...?"

His body leaned weakly against the ruins beside him, and every subtle movement affected the wound.

It brought piercing pain, but at this moment, the surprise in his heart temporarily covered up the severe pain in his body.

Sun Wutian's inner world at this moment was like a turbulent sea, full of endless surprises.

The first thing that caught his eye was Vegeta's completely different posture from the past - he exuded a powerful and sharp aura.

The aura was like a surging wave of energy, spreading outward wave after wave, making people shudder, as if the air around them was frozen by this power.

Secondly, what surprised him was why Vegeta appeared in this place at this critical moment.

However, due to his severe injuries and extreme weakness, Goten could only barely squeeze out the words "Uncle Vegeta"

, and each word seemed to have exhausted the last bit of his strength.

After hearing Goten's call, Vegeta's expression was still extremely serious, and his stern face seemed to be carved out of thousands of years of ice, without any looseness.

But he still nodded slightly, and although this movement was slight, it seemed to contain a silent recognition and response.

Then, he slowly turned his head, and the movement brought a heavy sense of majesty, and his eyes fell on Goten.

Goten's body was covered with large and small holes, and those wounds were like the mouths of hideous monsters.

Some were still oozing blood, and the bright red bloodstains were particularly dazzling in the dim light, and his appearance looked horrible.

Compared with Goten, his daughter Bra had no holes on her body. Although her clothes were a little messy, her body was intact. This was undoubtedly due to Goten's desperate protection of her in dangerous moments.

Goten and Bra have always been very close. As an old father, Vegeta, although he seemed calm on the surface, had actually been silently paying attention to their every move.

Goten's behavior today made Vegeta's favorability towards him significantly improved unconsciously, and he also recognized and appreciated this young man in his heart.

At this moment, Vegeta finally broke the silence around him. His voice was low and powerful, as if it was thunder from deep in his chest: "Goten, you did a great job."

This sentence was like a thunder, exploding in Goten's ears, making him stunned instantly.

Because since he came to this time and space, Vegeta had never called him as affectionately as today. In the past, he always called him by his name - Kakarot's youngest son.

This obvious change in address made Goten clearly realize that he had been recognized by Vegeta, just as Vegeta recognized Gohan.

The address changed from Kakarot's son to Gohan. Behind this simple change of address, there is a deep emotional transformation and testimony of growth.

Hearing this, Goten was stunned at first, and the whole person froze in place. Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

Then, he tried to squeeze out a smile to respond to Vegeta's praise, but the severe pain in his body at this moment made his facial muscles twitch slightly, and he couldn't get what he wanted.

He could only nod slightly to indicate that he had heard the other party's praise, but it was just such a simple action.

It also made his facial muscles twitch violently involuntarily, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, dripping on the blood-stained ground, splashing tiny blood flowers.

At this moment, Goten only felt that every inch of skin and every bone in his body was likeIt was like being pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time, the pain was unbearable.

Not to mention smiling, even speaking a word would cause a heart-wrenching pain, and his body was shaky.

It seemed that a breeze could blow him down, his consciousness began to blur, and the scene in front of him became vague.

At this moment, Bra's body, which was already weak due to severe physical overdraft, was barely supported by the last bit of remaining strength.

Her tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, as if a flash of lightning flashed through her mind, waking her up instantly.

"Goten!!"

Bra shouted the name with all her strength. Although the voice was weak, the anxiety and worry contained in it were clearly audible.

However, when she opened her eyes with difficulty, a familiar and unfamiliar picture came into her eyes.

A figure appeared vaguely in her sight, and as she kept blinking to try to see clearly, the figure gradually became clearer. Finally, Bra saw it clearly - the person standing in front of her was her father!

"Dad?" Bra exclaimed in disbelief, her heart full of surprise and confusion.

The man in front of her exuded a mysterious purple aura, which surrounded him.

But no matter how he changed, Bra could recognize at a glance that this was her father Vegeta. The familiar eyes and outline had long been deeply imprinted in her heart.

The moment she saw Vegeta, Bra, who had always been extremely strong, all her disguises and hard support collapsed in an instant.

She seemed to have found the safest harbor, and without hesitation, she plunged into Vegeta's broad and warm arms, tears gushing out like a flood, and sobbing followed.

In that cry, there was both the fear of surviving the disaster and the joy and peace of mind of seeing her father. All emotions turned into tears at this moment, venting to her heart's content.

Vegeta embraced Bra in his arms, and then gently patted her back, the action was gentle and soothing, as if he was comforting a frightened bird.

The proud Saiyan prince gave all his tenderness to two women in his life, one was his wife Bulma, who had gone through countless storms hand in hand with him, and the other was his daughter Bra, who made him feel distressed.

At this moment, he was no longer the cold-blooded warrior who only knew how to fight on the battlefield, but a father and husband full of warmth.

At this moment, the scene in front of him was clearly presented on the huge screen in the viewing room of the seventh universe.

Beerus was originally sitting leisurely on a comfortable sofa chair, his body relaxed in the soft cushion, one hand casually resting on the armrest, with a look of comfort on his face.

But when he glimpsed the scene in the picture, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and his originally stretched brows instantly twisted into a knot, with an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he had seen something extremely contrary to common sense.

His eyes were fixed on Vegeta on the screen, and he muttered to himself: "Vegeta actually has such a side? How come I have never seen it before!"

His voice was full of surprise and doubt, as if he had a deep doubt about his previous understanding of Vegeta.

Whis on the side laughed softly, and his laughter echoed in the slightly quiet viewing room like the sound of crisp wind chimes.

He said jokingly: "Yes, Lord Beerus. You see, Vegeta is too gentle to his daughter. He is completely different from the cold and ruthless Saiyan we usually know."

There was a faint smile in his words, and he seemed to be very interested in Vegeta's transformation.

Beerus took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner surprise. His chest rose and fell violently for a few times, and then he asked in confusion:

"But why does he never do this to his own son?"

At this point, Beerus suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he began to quickly recall the scene he had witnessed in the Spirit Time Room in his mind.

At that time, Vegeta treated Trunks very harshly, and could be described as cruel.

In the small and stressful space of the Spirit Time Chamber, as long as Trunks had not fallen to the ground from exhaustion, Vegeta would constantly force him to continue training, with a stern look and cold words, as if there was no warmth at all.

He always yelled at Trunks loudly, asking him to constantly break through his limits, with an attitude of "training to death if you can't die", without considering Trunks' physical and psychological endurance at all.

On the other hand, although Bra also received special training in the Spirit Time Chamber,Vegeta almost never asked about his daughter's training progress, and always took a laissez-faire attitude.

He always watched Bra move freely on the training ground, occasionally showing a smile, but never interfered or urged.

After this comparison, Beerus felt more and more that this seemed a little unfair to Trunks.

Such differential treatment made Trunks seem like an accident in Beerus' eyes, as if he should not be treated like this, but should get more care and support.

"Hohoho, Lord Beerus, you are a god. How can you really understand the feelings of mortals?"

Whis said with a smile, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning,

"But if Lord Beerus had not become a god, perhaps you would have some understanding of this emotion!"

There was a hint of teasing and hint in his words, as if he was conveying a deeper meaning to Beerus.

However, this time, Whis's joke did not provoke Beerus's rebuttal and counterattack as usual.

On the contrary, Beerus seemed to be hit by this sentence in a corner of his heart. He suddenly became quiet and fell into deep silence.

He lowered his head slightly and whispered softly: "I feel the same..."

The voice was as light as the breeze blowing through the leaves, almost inaudible, but the confusion and thinking contained in it were so obvious.

His eyes gradually became blurred, as if he saw the distant past through the void in front of him.

Those memories that were once buried deep in his heart and unwilling to be touched easily are now slowly surfacing.

Perhaps he remembered his experience as an ordinary life, and those emotions and stories that were covered by the years surged into his heart like a tide at this moment.

He began to think about family affection, love, and various emotional connections in life.

These seemed so distant and strange to him, a high god, but at this moment they were so clearly presented in his mind.

The next second, Beerus suddenly turned around and retorted to Whis: "Tsk, Whis, you sound like you can relate to me."

Although his words were a little stubborn and unconvinced, his eyes revealed a little reminiscence of the past and confusion about the future.

It was as if at this moment, he began to re-examine his existence as a god and his understanding of worldly emotions.