Dragon Ball: Rebirth of the Saiyan Fortes

"Father." Tennis' voice appeared.

"Well, you and Gohan should take advantage of the ten days to practice well." Fortes nodded gently, without turning his head to look at the suddenly appeared Tennis.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

"Hey, Uncle Fortes is here too." Sun Wukong and others came to the heaven, and saw Fortes' figure and greeted him with a smile.

Fortes nodded gently: "Don't play too hard, we won't do anything."

"Haha, don't worry, Your Majesty, we won't be careless." Vegeta, who has been trained by Fortes, will certainly not be as stupid as in the original book.

Of course, the most important thing is that they also have a real backer.

"Okay, go practice, if you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed. I asked people to come and watch together." Fortes waved his hand and stood beside the god without saying anything more.

"Anyone else? Kakarot, you can't embarrass yourself." Vegeta's eyes lit up.

"By the way, Your Majesty, this... Trunks, look..." Vegeta looked at Trunks again.

Fordes nodded slowly: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of Trunks."

Vegeta was instantly overjoyed, and solemnly stepped forward and bowed to Fordes, saying: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fordes shook his head: "Go, you and Kakarot go into the Spirit Time House together."

Before the few people asked clearly, Popo on the side came forward to take the few people away, and also explained to them the details to pay attention to.

"Wow, is there such a magical thing?" Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Unlike the original, Sun Wukong did not enter the Spirit Time House when he was a child.

"How about this, Kakarot and I will go in and practice for a year first, and then." Vegeta touched his chin and thought.

"Next, we will go in and practice for a year." The voices of Tien Shinhan and Krillin appeared.

Vegeta was slightly stunned, and nodded at the two approaching.

Although Tien Shinhan and Krillin's Qi strength is not as strong as theirs, it is only because of the limitations of the Dragon Ball Earthlings. However, if they were to fight any of them one-on-one, I'm afraid no one would be willing.

After all, Tien Shinhan and Krillin's use of Qi and various moves are really hard to guard against.

"Then, let's go in on the third day." Tennis and Son Gohan looked at each other and smiled.

"On the fourth day, I will take Trunks and the God will take Piccolo to practice together." Fords' voice came slowly.

"After the training is over, no matter how strong you become, you are not allowed to continue practicing in the next few days." Fords continued.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then understood Fords's meaning, and nodded.

"Haha, let's go, Vegeta, I can't wait." Son Goku dragged Vegeta and ran inside.

In the lower world, after Cell finished arranging the venue for the martial arts conference, he began to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to rest.

He also had to adjust his condition to the best. After all, although he was sure of winning, Sun Wukong, Vegeta and others should not be underestimated.

Three days passed quickly.

Fords looked at the people in front of him and found that their auras were a little unstable.

"Okay, relax. You don't need to continue practicing these days." Fords waved his hand helplessly. It was obvious that these people had spent a year practicing hard.

"Let's go, God." Fords turned his head and looked at God and others.

The four entered the Spirit Time House and the door disappeared at the moment of closing.

"Forts, you'd better be sure." God said to Fords with a smile.

"Haha, don't worry." Fords laughed and nodded.

"Let's go, kid." Before Trunks could react, he was grabbed by Fords.

"Picker, come on, we can't fall too far behind." God smiled and watched Fords leave, and turned his head to look at Piccolo.

Boom!

"No, reduce unnecessary movements! You have such a strong breath, are you afraid that others can't see your position?" Fords twisted his body slightly, and Trunks' attack was directed at the hill on the side.

Forts spent half a year to lay a solid foundation for Trunks, and now he began to teach Trunks the skills of fighting.

"Huh! Yes, Master!" Trunks panted and nodded heavily.

"Shut up, don't talk, keep attacking." Fords raised his hand and hit Trunks' shoulder lightly. Trunks fell to the ground in an instant, and huge smoke rose.

"Oh? Not bad." Fords, who was waiting for Trunks to come out, suddenly laughed.

Trunks learned from experience, closed his breath all over his body, and rushed towards Fords stealthily.

"Picker, my child, youVery much like me, but with a little bit of momentum that I don't have, not bad. "The God suppressed his breath and fought with Piccolo, smiling and nodding.

Picco kept his mouth shut. On the surface, he and the God were evenly matched, but in fact, he was suppressed by him and his moves were all seen through by him.

"Okay, no need to be patient, release your full strength." The God slapped Piccolo away with a palm.

Picco suddenly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, and the smoke rushed straight into the sky.

Boom! White with a hint of orange rushed straight into the sky.

"Not bad, worthy of Piccolo." Fortes smiled.

"You can also transform into a Super Saiyan." Fortes nodded gently.

Trunks' eyes lit up, his hair turned yellow in an instant, and lightning filled his body.

A powerful breath also rushed into the sky.