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Chapter 350 - 351

Chapter 351 No Right to Interfere

"I am a human!"

Naruto looked at Trunks and waved, "Come here, let me see."

Trunks seemed to feel the pressure from an elder and obediently walked over, looking at Narutocuriously.

If you don't consider the world background, Trunksis only in his teens.

To have him bear the fate of a world is indeed immense pressure. "Lonely warrior" and "desperate warrior" certainly fit him well.

His talent isn't bad, but unfortunately, he didn't live in a good era.

If Vegeta had been willing to mentor Trunks, along with Son Gohan, facing those weak Androids wouldn't have been a big problem.

Even facing Cell before he fully matured might not have been too big of an issue.

Unfortunately,

It was a matter of time and fate.

Trunks was born in a special period.

Son Goku died of illness, and Vegeta, Piccolo, and others died one after another.

There's a question here: logically, Son Goku's body should have been preserved. Trunks could have completely searched for the seven dragon balls on Planet Namek to ask for guidance.

Even if he couldn't be revived, getting his guidance should have allowed his fighting ability to advance by leaps and bounds.

Naruto also didn't understand why he didn't do that.

Bulma should know some things; perhaps some things in that world are different from their timeline.

"You are a Super Saiyan; you have Saiyan genes in your body."

Naruto hit the nail on the head, and Vegeta and Trunks's expressions changed drastically.

The former thought it was nonsense, while the latter found it incredible.

"How do you know that?"

Trunks stammered a bit. Vegeta, hearing this, rushed forward, his face cold, staring at Trunks, and growled in a low voice, "Impossible! In this world, besides me, Nappa, and Kakarot, there are no other Saiyans. Where did you crawl out from, daring to impersonate a Saiyan?"

As Vegeta spoke, he was amused by his own anger. "And a Super Saiyan? Do you think Super Saiyans are as common as cabbages?"

Naruto's expression was strange. He glanced oddly at Vegeta's lower half, pondering faintly.

Is this what he means by 'where did you crawl out from'?

Tsk tsk tsk!

Vegeta felt a chill run through him, as if something was off, but he couldn't pinpoint it.

Trunks gave an awkward smile. "Uh, I can indeed transform into a Super Saiyan. I originally thought Mr. Goku could solve it, but Mr. Goku doesn't seem to be back yet, and I was planning to make a move."

"Who are you?" Vegeta gritted his teeth. "You absolutely cannot be a Super Saiyan. Your hair is similar to that woman Bulma's, far from us Saiyans."

Naruto nodded.

To be fair, Bulma's genes are indeed powerful. Sometimes he even suspects Bulma is an alien.

"I can't say!"

Although Trunks really wanted to acknowledge him, he knew that this matter absolutely could not be revealed.

Feigning calmness, Trunks took a few steps back and looked at Uzumaki Naruto. "You are a very powerful person, and it seems your relationship with Mr. Goku is not shallow. Mr. Goku will probably be back in about three hours. We can wait for him together; I have a very serious matter to discuss."

"I know, Son Goku will be here very soon."

Glancing at the sky, Naruto casually sat on the ground. He looked at Vegeta, whose expression shifted. Finally, Vegeta snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Trunks was stunned.

Is this still the proud Saiyan Prince his mother spoke of? How did it feel like he didn't even dare to fart in front of this person?

However, thinking of Uzumaki Naruto's strength, it seemed normal.

This person is definitely a strong individual of his level, no, even stronger. He just doesn't know who is stronger compared to Mr. Goku.

It's strange, why didn't Mom mention such a powerful person?

He shook his head, shaking off the questions in his mind.

Forget it.

Now is not the time to think about these things. He still needs to tell Mr. Goku and this strong person in front of him about this matter first.

"Come, tell me what the future has become."

Hiss!

Trunks, who had just calmed down, suddenly jumped up from the ground, looking at Naruto in shock.

"Very surprised?"

It was considerably surprising, wasn't it?

Trunks roared internally.

His time travel was completely a secret; who among normal people would even think of time travel?

But you, you just came out and asked directly, almost rendering him speechless.

"Very surprised."

Trunks gave a wry smile. "How did you know?"

"You'll know later. Right now, I just want to know what the situation is like on your side."

"It's very serious."

Trunks took a deep breath and slowly recounted the situation of the future.

Naruto listened in silence.

It was no different from an apocalypse; rituals and music had collapsed, and chaos was the only theme. Under such circumstances, Bulma could still build a time machine, which was truly impressive.

This girl is truly surprising.

"You've worked hard."

Naruto patted Trunks's shoulder. "What about Mr. Popo? Logically, he should still be alive."

"He is alive, but we haven't met much. I've only heard Mom talk about him."

Naruto's mouth twitched, and he asked in surprise, "Didn't he even come down to tell you about the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?"

Hyperbolic Time Chamber? What is that?

Trunks was bewildered.

Never heard of it.

Speechless.

Naruto was completely speechless now.

"You wait, I'm going to ask a question."

Under Trunks's astonished gaze, Narutodisappeared instantly.

Instant Transmission?

Trunks was stunned.

How does this mysterious person know everything?...The Lookout.

Popo and Kami were playing chess when they suddenly saw Naruto appear before them.

Popo was startled. "Kami, what's wrong?"

"I have a question I want to ask you."

"I am your servant, Kami. I can answer any question I am able to."

"In the future timeline, everyone died—of course, I'm not included—you didn't die, so why didn't you go save Earth?"

"At least you should have told him about the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, right?"

Naruto recounted the future world that Trunks had just described, and Kami was utterly bewildered. "Wait, are the Android 17 and Android 18 you're talking about the two from last time?"

"Yes!"

"This..."

Kami's expression was quite something.

The Androids he saw were quite different from those in the future.

The future Androids had no emotions, while these here were very fond of video games and small animals.

Are you talking about the same people?

Popo was also a bit lost, but he quickly recovered and replied, "Because this is humanity's own doing."

Hmm!?

Popo's heart skipped a beat, and he bravely continued, "Our responsibility is to guide, not to interfere."

"If it's an external cause, we can intervene slightly, but what you're describing is completely an internal struggle among humans. We deities have no right to interfere, nor can we."

"Of course, you are an exception~"

Popo gave a rather large compliment...

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