Dragon Ball Legend

Run in the Afterlife! The One Million Mile Snake Way!

"I wonder what he intends to do with him." Krillin replied.

"Well, if it's Kami then we can relax." Roshi spoke.

"In any case, we need to hurry and gather the other six balls and bring Goku to life." Krillin said.

"He picked the worst possible time to do this. I wonder where Yamcha and the others have gone off to!" Bulma hissed.

"You were the one who chased him away, weren't you?" Krillin said, sarcastically. Bulma frowned.

"But then again, how did Goku's brother know where he was so easily?"

"It's that strange device he has attached to his face. It seems to be able to tell an opponent's strength and location." Piccolo explained.

"So that's it? Krillin, remove it, will you?" Bulma asked him.

"S-Sure. H-He's not going to back to life or anything, right?" Krillin said, nervously. He reached out and took it off the dead Saiyan and handed it to Bulma, who began to tinker with it.

"This is incredible technology. It's a bit damaged, but I think I can do something with it."

"You're incredible, Bulma." Krillin replied, in awe. Bulma smiled.

"I'll take this back, study it, and make some alterations, we might just be able to find out where Yamcha and Tien and the others are."

"Let's go back to the Kame House for the time being." Master Roshi spoke.

"Right. There's nothing more that we can do here." Bulma nodded.

"I'll start looking for the Dragon Balls." Krillin said. Bulma turned to Piccolo and Ocarin.

"Hey, you two what are you planning-" Everyone's eyes widen as they saw Piccolo, who was gritting his teeth painfully. He let out a yell and a newly formed arm shot out as it regenerated, replacing the one that was shot off. Bulma, Krillin, and Roshi's eyes widen even more in shock and in disbelief, trembling, as well in disgust. Ocarin gaped awe, blushing. She will never get used to that!

"It's just like a lizard's tail!" Krillin exclaimed.

"You guys search for the Dragon Balls. Kami doesn't have the power it takes to restore life. However, I'm going to be in charge of Goku's son there." Piccolo told them.

"What?!"

"What do you want with Goku's son?" Ocarin questioned.

"That's none of your business." Piccolo told her. Krillin stepped up, walking over to him.

"You're kidding, right!? What do you plan to do with him!?" He shouted. "I know what it is! You're planning to eat him, huh!?" Piccolo's eyes widened, looking at Krillin, confused.

"Eat him?! What are you talking about!?" He exclaimed.

"What are you going to do?" Master Roshi asked him.

"This Gohan kid should give us some powerful fighting potential, depending on the training he gets. If we're going to fight the two Saiyans who are arriving in another year, we're going to need him. I'm going to train him." Piccolo replied.

"Y-You can't seriously be saying that..." Krillin sputtered.

"I'm not sure if that's going to be agreeable, you know?" Bulma smiled, nervously.

"We'll have to take it up with Goku first, as well as his mother, Chichi." Master Roshi frowned. Piccolo growled, getting more irritated.

"We don't have time for that! Now stop bickering and hand him over! I'll kill you all if I have to do so!" Suddenly, Gohan quickly disappeared from Ocarin's arms and appeared right into Piccolo's.