Number 20 was stunned.
Was this kid Vegeta's son?
How could he be so powerful?
Number 19 was no match for him at all!
"Hey!"
Trunks pressed his small hand downwards, and a massive blast of energy erupted from his palm.
"Good opportunity!" Number 20's eyes lit up.
Number 19, lying in the crater, also showed endless surprise as he saw the immense energy descending.
"Hahaha, excellent!" Number 19 roared with laughter, raising his hands to quickly catch the descending energy blast.
Instantly, the energy blast was rapidly absorbed by Number 19.
Trunks blinked.
What was going on?
I feel my energy disappearing!
"Ahhh!"
Trunks immediately increased his energy output.
Number 19 continued to absorb the energy.
As he absorbed, Number 19 suddenly felt his body swelling.
"Not good!" Number 19's face changed drastically.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Number 19 exploded on the spot.
Number 19 was blown apart by Trunks' immense energy.
"What?" Number 20 was dumbfounded.
How strong was this kid's energy?
Was it so strong that it exceeded Number 19's maximum energy capacity?
"Uh... I accidentally used a bit too much force and completely obliterated him," Trunks said sheepishly, scratching his head.
However, Trunks did not feel flustered or unsettled by killing.
Before this, Vegeta had sent Trunks to Rumssi, and Rumssi had taken him out to destroy planets.
Therefore, Trunks had been accustomed to the destruction of planets since childhood.
It was worth noting that Vegeta's biological son, Trunks, could survive in space.
Perhaps because Vegeta himself could survive in space, Trunks had inherited Vegeta's genes.
Number 20 was completely terrified and hastily fled.
"You're not escaping!" Trunks shouted. "My godfather said that bad guys like you should be destroyed."
"Whoosh!"
Trunks quickly pursued, soon blocking Number 20's escape.
"What? How is this kid so fast?" Number 20 genuinely felt endless shock.
"Destruction!"
Little Trunks waved his small hand forward, and a purplish-red destructive energy instantly enveloped Number 20.
"Crack!"
Instantly, Number 20 shattered into pieces, turning into nothingness, utterly dead.
"Dad, did I do well?" Little Trunks giggled, turning to look at Vegeta.
"Not bad, worthy of being my son," Vegeta nodded with satisfaction.
Little Trunks was indeed extraordinary, showing a bit of my past demeanor.
I remember when I was only 5 years old, I was already wandering the universe.
Little Trunks, at only 3 years old this year, had already learned destruction.
Of course, this was also inseparable from the teachings of Rumssi and Whis.
Vegeta would often send little Trunks to Planet Rumssi, letting Whis or Rumssi help look after him.
Little Trunks' growth was also very rapid, making it too easy for him to deal with these two androids.
After all, little Trunks' starting point was extremely high.
"Trunks, you go back first. Dad has something important to do," Vegeta said.
"Where are you going, Dad? Are you going to find me another stepmother?" Little Trunks tilted his head and asked Vegeta.
Vegeta: "..."
As expected of my son.
How do you know me so well?
"Children shouldn't ask so many questions. Hurry along," Vegeta patted little Trunks' head.
"Okay," Little Trunks nodded obediently and transformed into a streak of light, quickly departing.
Vegeta then took out his scepter and began searching for the locations of Androids 17 and 18.
Ten minutes later.
Vegeta successfully arrived at Dr. Gero's laboratory and easily found 18 in a sleep pod.
Vegeta pressed the activation button.
18 opened her eyes and jumped out of the sleep pod.
"You... you are?" 18 blinked in surprise, looking at Vegeta.
"I am Vegeta," Vegeta smiled.
"Vegeta? What are you doing here?" 18 asked curiously.
"I specifically let you out," Vegeta said.
"Specifically let me out?" 18 was still a bit confused.
"Just in time, as I haven't found a suitable candidate for my Shu Fei yet. You can be my Shu Fei," Vegeta said.
"Shu Fei?" 18 wiped sweat profusely. "Do you mean... you want me to be your wife?"
"I already have a wife, Bulma, who is also my queen," Vegeta stated truthfully. "So, you can only be a Shu Fei."
"You... you mean you plan to marry multiple wives, and I'd be your junior wife?" 18 was so angry she started laughing.
"You can understand it that way," Vegeta nodded.
"Vegeta, I know you well. Defeat me first, then talk!" 18 snorted.
"If I defeat you, you'll become my junior wife?" Vegeta asked.
"Of course," 18 did not object.
As if you could defeat me.
"Let's begin," Vegeta beckoned to 18. "I'll just stand here and let you hit me. If you can break through my defense, you win."
"You... what did you say?" 18 was taken aback.
"Hurry up," Vegeta urged.
"Don't get too cocky!" 18 gritted her teeth and, without any further hesitation, punched Vegeta.
"Bang!"
18's fist directly hit Vegeta's forehead.
Vegeta didn't even budge.
"Did you skip breakfast?" Vegeta asked.
18 was stunned.
A brief silence.
"We were holding back just now. Now I'm going to get serious. You'd better be careful, don't blame me if I hit you too hard," 18 bit her lip and clenched her fists tightly.
"Go ahead," Vegeta nodded.
"Bang bang bang!"
18 said no more and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks at Vegeta.
Vegeta simply stood in place, allowing 18 to attack him.
One minute later.
18 was completely stupefied.
"How is it? Do you want to continue?" Vegeta smiled.
"You... when did you become so strong?" 18 was utterly shocked.
"I was always this strong, you just didn't know it," Vegeta chuckled lightly.
18 fell silent.
"So, can you consider being my junior wife now?" Vegeta asked with a smile.
"Not considering it!" 18 turned and left, quickly exiting the laboratory.
"Hey, if you don't want to be my junior wife, do you not want to let 17 out either?" Vegeta shouted from behind 18.