Trunks' hair color clearly proved his identity. It could only be said that the Bulma family had strong genetics, which made Tights recognize him at a glance.
"A-aunt..." Trunks said with reddened cheeks.
This sound made Tights very happy, and she praised Trunks.
In the stands, Bulma, who hadn't seen her sister for a long time, stood up and kept waving hello.
Tights smiled back and thanked Jaco for escorting her.
She had traveled many planets and wanted to become an excellent writer, but the novels based on Jaco were not very popular, and she was now in a bottleneck period of creation. At this time, Jaco brought her the news of the Four Galaxy Tournament, causing a flash of lightning in her mind!
"This is excellent novel material!" Tights said at the time.
In addition, she also knew that her brother-in-law Vegeta was among the characters on stage, and Bulma would also appear in the spectator seats. Wasn't this a great opportunity?
So she asked Jaco to take her to the battlefield of the Galaxy Tournament. Not only did she meet the Bulma family, but she also saw the four major galaxy-wide martial arts conference.
It's just that she came a bit late—the scene was in chaos, and even the entire planet was on the verge of collapse. If she were to try her best to describe the scene in front of her, she might be able to create a very good disaster story.
Players and spectators from all over the world were noisy and raucous.
"That guy must be defeated!"
"It's the North Galaxy that wins!"
"This conference is even scarier than last time, it's too powerful, it's too powerful!"
...
There seemed to be no end to the chatter and cheers from the audience for solving Bojack.
A noisy and chaotic atmosphere rose and swelled in the ruins, the dark clouds and the dark sky slowly separated in the chaos, and the surging pulse underground was silent, but there were still aftershocks.
The four Kais were discussing how to arrange for the evacuation of their personnel. The boundary between the audience and the arena had long since disappeared, and Bulma, Oolong and others also ran to Raditz and the others.
Ariel, who was most worried, threw herself into Nappa's arms, and Chi-Chi hugged Gohan, making Goku laugh out loud, while Bulma and Tights chatted happily.
The Galaxy Tournament seemed to have come to an end.
"Hey Raditz, how did you do that?"
Vegeta left everyone alone and came to Raditz alone, asking with a serious face.
What he was most concerned about was the terrifying strength displayed by Raditz, and other things could be put aside in comparison.
"That's another state, and I call it the Mystic state. It can be understood as a transformation similar to Super Saiyan." Raditz said.
"No, your appearance hasn't changed! It's different from Super Saiyan!"
This was what Vegeta was surprised about. Obviously there was no change, but ki was completely different, far beyond the limit of what he could explore.
This shocked him even more than Super Saiyan 2, and he couldn't help but wonder if Raditz would have such strength without transforming himself?
Raditz didn't hide his secrets, and said one by one: "It's really different. The Mystic state doesn't need to make a big change in appearance to increase strength and reach a new level. I said that I haven't been lazy in the past three years. It is precisely only by practicing constantly that I could realize new powers!"
Not only was he not lazy, but he was also very diligent.
Vegeta clenched his fists tightly. Although he was unwilling, he couldn't deny that the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
When Goku and the others heard the " Mystic state," they couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling shocked.
New powers were always fascinating...
Tights had heard from Bulma about the competitive character of the Saiyans, and seeing it with her own eyes today, she couldn't help but be speechless.
There really was such a race in the universe, but it made her suddenly very interested.
She asked Bulma: "What the hell is going on? Jaco told me that the martial arts fighters in the galaxy were fighting, but here..."
She looked left and right—no matter how she looked at it, this planet was a relic of disaster. Where was the venue for the competition?
"This... planet was destroyed because of the contest." Bulma said embarrassedly.
How could it be possible to almost tear down the planet?
Looking at the terrifying scene around her, Tights couldn't believe it.
She looked at Jaco and then at Raditz and the others, frowning, and then smiled suddenly, with a boundless look on her brows.
"It's great, this is a story beyond imagination! I suddenly have a new idea, and you are all the best characters!" Tights's eyes lit up, and she slid her fingers across the players in the North Galaxy.
"Characters?" Everyone was shocked.
"I'm an interstellar novelist, now I want to write you all in the book!"
Write it in a book? Everyone never thought that such a thing would happen. Yamcha and Krillin had published several books since they became famous, so they had some experience in this. But no one had written novels based on them, and it was an interstellar novel. It was interesting to think about it!
"Tarble, Vegeta, Krillin... Bulma often talks about you, what should I do? Come one by one! Vegeta, you are the first!"
"Me?" Vegeta was taken aback, inexplicably.
Not only him, but others also looked at each other, not knowing what it meant.
She took out a small notebook, and then picked up a pen: "Well... not tall, with flame-like black hair, sharp-edged face, wearing... is it a special battle suit for Saiyans?"
Tights stopped in the middle of writing, and leaned close to Vegeta to look at the battle suit carefully. This kind of behavior made Vegeta's cheeks blush, and he didn't say what he wanted to say.
"What's your favorite food?"
"Su, sushi."
"Hate something?"
"Slimy... how can I tell you!" Vegeta suddenly reacted, turned sideways and snorted coldly.
Tights was not affected at all, and continued to write: "The character is a little proud, as cute as a little wild cat."
Just writing was not enough—she also said it, making everyone's faces flush, and some people burst out laughing.
Vegeta's face froze, and everyone nearby could hear the grinding of his teeth.
"It's not suitable for this character to be the male lead, so he can only be the second male lead in the book." Tights frowned and muttered, "That... you are Goku, right?"
Her fingertips pointed directly at Goku not far behind Vegeta.
"Huh? Me?" Goku pointed to himself, and then looked at the people around him.
"It's you. If your personality is similar to Bulma's, you can be the protagonist. The appearance is also suitable..." Tights described Goku's appearance, thinking.
Now Vegeta was not happy and said angrily: "Why can Goku do it and I can't!"
"Haha, it's just writing a book." Goku spread his hands and said it didn't matter.
Vegeta was not convinced: "I can't lose even if it is in a book, I'm a prince!"
That was all for the others, but Goku was recognized by Tights, which made Vegeta extremely unhappy. He wasn't interested in being the protagonist, but for a breath of pride.
However, at this time, other people also came forward, "If it is written in a book, I think I can do it too. Anyway, it shouldn't be completely true, right?"
"Let me be the strongest Saiyan!"
"Let me defeat the universe emperor!"
"I'm going to be the champion of the Galaxy League!"
"And me... and me..."
No one expected that everyone still had such a great interest in the novel, and everyone's enthusiasm was beyond imagination, and Raditz was shocked.
Tights's pen was flying like lightning, and she couldn't stop. She suddenly felt that her career as a novelist had taken a turning point.
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