"I'm not interested," Trunks said with a cold expression.
"You refuse? What a shame!" Kurd laughed. "Your sword is quite impressive, to have so easily slain Cooler and Frieza!"
Trunks didn't respond.
"May I see your sword?" Kurd asked with a smile.
Trunks remained calm.
"What is it? Afraid to show me your sword?" Kurd sneered.
Trunks let out a slight chuckle, casually drew his long sword, and tossed it to Kurd.
Kurd immediately caught the flying long sword and examined it closely.
"It is indeed very sharp. Is this the sword you used to defeat Frieza and Cooler?" Kurd asked with a smile.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Trunks smiled.
"It's simple, you wouldn't have been able to win without this sword!" Kurd shouted, swinging the long sword down at Trunks, and repeated, "You can't win!"
"Clang!"
Trunks raised his hand slightly, catching the falling long sword with his bare hand.
Kurd's eyes widened in shock, feeling as though his sword was stuck.
"You are wrong, it's not like that!" Trunks calmly extended his hand, placing his right palm on Kurd's chest.
"Wait... wait a moment!" Kurd exclaimed.
"Boom!"
Trunks had no intention of waiting. Energy shot out from his hand, piercing Kurd's heart.
"Rumble!"
Trunks released another energy blast, striking Kurd's body and obliterating him into dust.
"Swoosh!"
Trunks fired yet another energy blast, reducing the spaceship to fragments.
Following this, Trunks calmly sheathed his long sword and turned to look at Piccolo and the others.
"I'm going to meet Mr. Goku. Are you coming with me?" Trunks called out.
Piccolo and the others: "..."
Piccolo and the others were stunned.
"How did he know about Dad?" Gohan blinked.
"He's nearby. Please follow me," Trunks said.
Gohan: "?????"
Piccolo was also taken aback.
"Let's go and see," Piccolo mused after a moment's thought.
"But we don't know who he is," Krillin said gravely.
"Let's go and see. He defeated Frieza's group, and he knows about Goku. He doesn't seem like a bad person," Tien Shinhan smiled. "This is quite interesting."
"Are we going to meet Goku?" Yamcha asked. "But isn't Goku training with King Kai?"
"I don't know what's going on either," Gohan shook his head. "Maybe Dad will return where he said he would be?"
"That's the only possibility. We'll know the truth once we go and see," Piccolo said.
Without any further hesitation, Piccolo and the others immediately flew off into the distance.
As Trunks flew, he pulled back his sleeve and looked at the smart watch he was wearing.
"At the intersection of 573 and 18220!" Trunks stated. "Just a bit further this way."
Saying this, Trunks made a turn and descended rapidly from the sky.
The next moment, Trunks calmly took out a capsule case from his pocket and casually threw a capsule.
"Pop!"
The capsule instantly transformed into a refrigerator.
"What is that thing?" Krillin was startled.
"It looks like a refrigerator," Yamcha scratched his head.
"Mr. Goku will be back in three hours. There are many drinks here, please help yourselves," Trunks invited.
"Then... I won't be polite," Gohan rubbed his hands together and went to get a drink.
"I'd like one too," Krillin stepped forward and took a bottle of drink.
"How did you know about Dad?" Gohan asked while drinking.
"I heard about it. I haven't met him," Trunks smiled.
"How did you know Goku would be here in three hours?" Krillin also asked.
"That... I'm sorry, I can't tell you," Trunks replied apologetically.
"Why can't you say? Who are you?" Piccolo asked.
"I'm sorry, I still can't say!" Trunks lowered his head.
"When you defeated Frieza, were you a Super Saiyan?" Gohan asked.
"Yes," Trunks nodded.
"I saw Uncle Vegeta turn into a Super Saiyan once... He also said that Dad's transformation sequence was wrong, and he went straight to Super Saiyan God without becoming a Super Saiyan first," Gohan scratched his head.
Trunks: "?????"
"Super Saiyan God? What's that?" Trunks was stunned.
"Huh? You don't know?" Gohan was slightly surprised.
Trunks shook his head.
"It's like your whole body is burning with flames," Gohan explained. "A Super Saiyan's body glows golden, while a Super Saiyan God's body burns with flames, and their ki disappears because they've become the aura of a god."
Trunks was completely bewildered.
"Are you a Saiyan?" Piccolo asked.
"Yes... yes," Trunks nodded, and asked somewhat strangely, "You mentioned Mr. Vegeta earlier... has he already become a Super Saiyan?"
"What? You don't know?" Piccolo snorted.
"Strange fellow, you don't know Goku but you know Vegeta?" Yamcha remarked.
Trunks once again wore a look of puzzlement.
Of course I know my father Vegeta.
The problem is, I don't know if my father can already become a Super Saiyan.
Mom said Dad wouldn't be able to become a Super Saiyan.
What in the world is going on?
"So, is your name also a secret? And your age?" Tien Shinhan asked.
"My name cannot be revealed. My age is 17," Trunks replied.
"Why can't you tell us your name?" Tien Shinhan asked curiously.
"There's no need to hide your name, is there?" Yamcha seemed to find it perplexing.
"Alright, once Son Goku returns, everything will be clear," Piccolo declared.
The people present stopped talking.
Next was patient waiting.
"Krillin, what have you been busy with lately?" Yamcha asked.
"What else can I be busy with? Of course, I'm busy training," Krillin sighed.
"What's the point of training? No matter how hard we try, we can't surpass Goku and the others!" Yamcha shook his head. "It's better to enjoy life while we can."
"How dare you say that!" Krillin rolled his eyes. "You promised to take me out to play, and I was so looking forward to it..."
"Well... I haven't found any good spots recently. Once I do, I'll definitely take you," Yamcha chuckled.
"You don't train either, you just want to play," Krillin sighed.