In the vast cosmic void, Vegeta remained suspended in space, his Final Flash still echoing through the stars.
"This time… he should be completely gone," Vegeta muttered, though he didn't fully relax.
Even though Cell's ki had vanished entirely, Vegeta wasn't careless. Absolute certainty mattered.
Confirming it was simple.
He directly contacted North Kai, who was currently on Grand Kai's Planet.
What Vegeta didn't expect was that North Kai had already noticed the terrifying energy explosion earlier.
The moment Cell was destroyed, North Kai immediately contacted King Yemma to confirm what had happened.
Cell was a special case.
According to King Yemma's records, Cell was not a being originally belonging to this timeline. However, since he died within this timeline, his soul naturally entered this timeline's Underworld.
Judgment was unquestionable.
Despite only existing in this world for a short time, Cell had already devoured hundreds of thousands—possibly millions—of lives.
Hell was his only destination.
After hearing this, Vegeta finally relaxed.
As for whether Cell would cause trouble in hell?
Vegeta didn't care in the slightest.
Even Perfect Cell in the original timeline was easily suppressed after death. This Cell, who hadn't even transformed, was nothing.
Vegeta briefly wondered how Frieza and King Cold would react when they encountered Cell in hell.
Former Universal Emperors?
In front of Cell, they were nothing more than background characters.
Returning to his normal state, Vegeta used Instant Transmission and returned directly to West City, to Bulma's house.
Bulma and Nappa were waiting for him. Dr. Brief was nowhere to be seen.
"Is it resolved?" Bulma asked immediately when she saw Vegeta power down.
"It's done," Vegeta replied calmly.
He then pulled a capsule from his pocket and handed it to her.
"The Time Machine. I brought it back. It was created by your future self—study it properly."
Bulma froze for a second… then her eyes lit up.
A Time Machine.
Something built by her future self.
Her hands trembled slightly as she held the capsule.
Without wasting time, she dragged Vegeta into the backyard. Nappa followed along curiously.
With a press of the button, the capsule expanded.
The Time Machine appeared.
Vegeta had already seen it and wasn't surprised.
Bulma and Nappa were completely different.
"This… this is the Time Machine?" Bulma circled it, eyes shining. "I really admire my future self. She's a genius!"
Nappa's mouth hung open. "This thing… can really travel through time?"
"Of course," Vegeta replied casually. "Otherwise, how do you think Cell came here from twenty years in the future?"
Nappa suddenly thought of something.
"If that's the case… couldn't we go back to the past and stop Frieza from destroying Planet Vegeta? Then the Saiyan race wouldn't have been wiped out."
The atmosphere shifted instantly.
Bulma looked over. Vegeta's expression changed.
In theory, with Vegeta's current strength, killing Frieza in the past would be effortless.
But time was forbidden territory.
Once altered, the original future would cease to exist.
Vegeta shook his head.
"I didn't expect you to think of that. Unfortunately, even if we change the past, it won't affect this timeline. At most, it would create a parallel world."
He continued calmly, "Just like Cell. When he came here, he didn't know that this timeline had already diverged from the future he understood."
Bulma's eyes lit up.
"So ever since Cell arrived… our world has already deviated from the original future?"
"Exactly."
Vegeta didn't say it out loud, but in truth, the timeline had already changed the moment he transmigrated.
Certain major events would still occur—but the details were already beyond prediction.
As they spoke, Vegeta shared everything he knew.
Bulma quickly became absorbed in theorizing about time, causality, and space-time structures—things that even Vegeta struggled to follow.
Nappa, meanwhile, understood absolutely nothing.
It wasn't until Dr. Brief returned that Bulma finally found someone who could keep up with her thinking.
Vegeta had no interest in listening further.
Just as he was considering taking Nappa to Vegeta 79, a thunderous sound echoed.
Grrrrrrrr—
Everyone froze.
Nappa scratched his bald head awkwardly. "My King… I haven't eaten in six months. There's no food in hell. Now that I'm alive again, I can't help it. Is there anything to eat?"
Vegeta looked at Bulma.
Before he spoke, she already understood.
"I'll have the household robots cook. Dad, do we still have ingredients?"
"Yes. Same suppliers as always," Brief replied.
Soon, dishes began piling up.
They disappeared just as quickly.
Fortunately, Bulma had three cooking robots running at full capacity—barely keeping up with Vegeta and Nappa's appetite.
Vegeta hadn't even been hungry.
But watching Nappa eat like a starved beast somehow triggered his own appetite.
Bulma and Brief eventually left to study the Time Machine.
By the time everything edible in the house was gone, Vegeta and Nappa were only about half full.
Nappa wiped his mouth, deeply satisfied.
"Earth is amazing. The food alone makes it worth ruling," he said sincerely.
Then, with complete seriousness, he added:
"My King, now that everything's settled, you should quickly find more women with excellent genes and produce more princes. Our Saiyan race will rise again!"
Vegeta froze.
This old geezer… was really something else.
Indecent wasn't even strong enough a word.
Thankfully, Bulma wasn't present.
If she had heard that, Nappa would've had a very difficult future.
"Enough nonsense," Vegeta said, changing the subject.
"Focus on becoming stronger. Soon, you'll need to command forces. You don't want to be weaker than your subordinates, do you?"
Nappa's eyes lit up instantly.
This was his first official order since resurrection.
"My King! As long as I can grow stronger, I can endure anything—even worse than hell!"
Vegeta nodded slightly.
"Good. But I'll warn you—the training ahead will be harsher than hell ever was."
Nappa swallowed hard.
Then Vegeta paused, suddenly thinking of something.
"Did you see Raditz in hell?"
Nappa shook his head. "He reincarnated after earning forgiveness. Even the dragon balls can't revive him now."
"As expected," Vegeta muttered.
Then Nappa added, "If manpower is lacking, perhaps we could cultivate artificial Saiyans using Earth's technology—"
Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "Artificial Saiyans, huh… That reminds me. Do you know a Saiyan named Turles?"
Nappa shook his head again.
"And the Tree of Might?"
Still no.
That confirmed it.
Turles didn't exist in this timeline.
Vegeta then asked, "Do you remember where my father sent Tarble?"
"Planet Kuri," Nappa replied after some thought.
Vegeta nodded.
"I'll bring him back when I can. He's still my brother."
Then he added calmly:
"There are two more Saiyans alive. Find them."
"Who?"
"Paragus, and his son—Broly."
Nappa's eyes widened in shock.
"Broly… the one born with a power level of ten thousand?!"
Vegeta smiled faintly.
"Yes. And that changes everything."
...
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