Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, they covet me.

"My position is far superior to yours."

This world, this universe, and the truth of all things are all within my sight.

Finally I realized that humanity should be destroyed.

The only flaw among all the things God created is humankind.

Therefore, humanity must be excluded to atone for the mistakes of a god who refuses to admit defeat.

"Wisdom is a gift from God, but mankind has misused it and polluted this beautiful world."

"In that just world, there is no need for humanity to exist!"

"Wisdom is a great gift from God."

You, however, abuse yourselves for personal gain and desire; you are truly foolish and barbaric creatures!

Hearing Black Goku's extremely anti-human language, Bulma instantly felt a chill run down her spine.

She kept retreating, but there was no way out.

Black Wukong's ferocious face drew closer and closer.

The next moment, Black Wukong appeared in front of her with a ferocious look in his eyes.

Wukong's gaze wasn't so fierce; she clearly knew the other person wasn't Wukong.

The black goblin grabbed her by the collar again.

Looking at the familiar face and the strange, cruel gaze,

Another tear rolled down Bulma's cheek.

Black Goku approached Bulma, using a voice completely different from Goku's.

He then said in a very respectful tone, "Miss Bulma, it's time to eat!"

"Have a meal?"

Bulma was taken aback.

Why does that voice sound so familiar?

In an instant, the Black Wukong in front of him shattered, and the surrounding environment also shattered.

Bulma's dream was shattered completely.

Bulma suddenly sat up.

However, she was already covered in a cold sweat.

Just then, the voice came again.

"Miss Bulma, it's time to eat. Shall we prepare lunch?"

Bulma immediately turned her head to look.

Pilaf, Mai, and Ash stood respectfully beside Bulma.

Bulma breathed a deep sigh of relief when she saw it was them.

"That scared me to death, it was just a dream..."

Bulma was served by Pilaf, Mai, and Ash—those three unlucky guys.

Several years ago, they collected all the Dragon Balls.

He wished to conquer the world, only to find that the Dragon Balls couldn't do it.

They probably feel they've taken too many detours in their lives.

So he wished to regain his youth and attempted to start all over again on the path to conquering the world.

As a result, all three of them turned into babies and lost their ability to take care of themselves.

Later, he was taken in by Bulma.

After all, they all have the mindset of adults.

As they grow older, they develop some self-care abilities, but not many.

They stayed at the resort and became waitresses.

Although I'm a waiter, no one lives here.

Wukong's family only occasionally gathers for meals and training.

Or you can come here to relax while you're playing.

Most of the time, Bulma and the others still live in West City.

Lanqi, Qiqi, and No. 18 are busy at the company every day, and go back to Xidu after get off work.

I don't usually come here unless it's a day off.

Pilaf and his crew just helped look after the house occasionally, and when they had nothing to do, they would sit in the villa and look at the sea.

Food and lodging are provided here, and the atmosphere is very relaxed and free.

Seeing Bulma in a daze,

Pilaf respectfully walked to Bulma's side, bowed deeply, and said:

"Miss Bulma, it's lunchtime. Shall we eat?"

Bulma glanced at the three little guys again, then at Bra and Goku fighting in the sky.

She forced herself to break free from the dream, shake off the fear, and tried to be more natural.

Bulma said, "Hmm, Goku and Bra seem to be training very hard today!"

They've been fighting for a long time, they've used up a lot of energy, I bet they'll eat a lot later.

Bulma turned to Pilaf and said, "Prepare enough food for fifty more people today, and then let's start serving!"

Pilaf nodded immediately.

"Yes, Miss Bulma!"

So the three of them started running to the various food carts to ask the chefs for more food.

However, various delicacies were continuously served to the table.

Before long, the table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.

Braised pork knuckle, whole roasted lamb, ribs, lobster, steak, lamb chops...

In addition to the main dishes, there are many desserts, such as milk, pudding, pizza, and chocolate pie.

A wide variety, with all types available...

The aroma quickly spread.

Wukong and Bra, who were fighting fiercely in the sky, smelled the aroma and their stomachs started to rumble.

The two immediately stopped their fighting training and went to the dining table.

Seeing the table laden with delicious food, Bra exclaimed in delight, "Wow, this is amazing! The food is even better today!"

Bulma immediately said, "Bulma, Goku, wash your hands before you eat!"

Despite Bulma's words, Bra still stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth.

He went to wash his hands while still chewing.

This made Bulma stomp her foot and scold her.

She scolded playfully, "Bra, you're a grown woman now, don't be so pathetic!"

Bra grinned and skipped off to wash his hands.

A moment later, the two sat down at the table and began to enjoy their meal.

Bulma watched the father and daughter eat like starving ghosts, propping her chin up as they ate.

Bra looked at Bulma curiously.

"Mom, aren't you going to eat? Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I'm not hungry!"

"Oh!" Bra continued eating.

However, Bulma's heart was still in turmoil, the dream kept resurfacing, and Black Goku's quotes kept flashing through her mind.

Bulma wanted to forget about Black Goku, and she realized she needed to change the subject and grab her attention.

We can't keep dwelling on that terrifying dream.

Bulma asked, "Brahma, Goku, the World Martial Arts Tournament, which takes place every three years, is about to begin again."

Are you two going to join in the fun?

Bratt paused for a moment, then looked up.

"The World Martial Arts Tournament?"

Bulma nodded.

"Yes, the World Martial Arts Tournament."

Bra immediately shook his head: "No, no!"

"They're all just newbies fighting each other, it's so boring!"

Bulma then looked at Goku and asked, "And you, Goku?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I'm not going either!"

Making me play in such low-level matches is just too unfair..."

Bulma smiled faintly and nodded: "That's true."

Alright then, since Bra isn't participating...

Let Sun Xiaokong go; he can finally win a championship this year.

Bra smiled and said, "Oh right, because of me..."

Several martial arts tournaments have passed,

It's a real shame that he's never won a martial arts tournament!

As Klin's apprentice, he was under immense pressure.

But it's all good, he'll finally win the championship this time, and he can finally hold his head high for once.

Bulma laughed and said, "Yes, he's actually quite strong."

He's always being overshadowed by you, which makes him constantly be questioned by others.

Changing the subject, Bulma continued, "By the way, there's a new children's competition this year."

It seems that those under 15 years old can participate.

Chi-Chi planned to send Gohan instead.

After all, he had also gained some experience in the past few years while studying.

Although I'm not on the same level as you,

But he's still just a child; I believe in his abilities.

They've won the junior group championship.

Hearing Bulma say that, Goku was taken aback.

"Children's group competition?"

Bulma nodded.

“Yes, this wasn’t the case in previous years. It was only this year that it was made. Klin told me about it.”

Sun Wukong scratched his head in surprise.

"Oh dear, I never expected this. I've completely lost track of time."

"There's already a martial arts tournament for children! Time flies!"