DragonBall Rebirth (Reincarnated!!! True Omni King OC X DragonBall)

Promises (Part 2) (1K Reads Special)

~ With great power, comes greater responsibility ~ Uncle Ben (Spiderman)

(A/n : In the previous chapter of DragonBall Rebirth)

Piccolo : '*In his mind * I need to keep an eye on him. He's literally more than meets the eye.', he thought to himself.

(A/n : And now the continuation)

(A/n : Author's POV)

(A/n : Play the music on top)

Raon was getting nervous from seeing Piccolo's judgemental eyes on him. The gaze from the black colored irises of the namekian seeming to see right through his own dark brown ones and straight into his soul. It seemed almost as if he was getting past an xray scan.

Gohan had chuckled nervously, practically "seeing" imaginary cogs running within the brain of his life long mentor and friend, but that combined with Piccolo's always serious resting face was seeming kinda awkward.

Gohan : "What's in your mind Piccolo?", the older saiyan asked him politely seeming to break the namekian out of his train of thoughts.

Piccolo : "Apologies for the staring, it's that I can see that your younger brother has a great inner potential within him, but due to his young age probably lacks the necessary discipline to control it.

Both of you rest well for today, because tomorrow morning we have a rough training day ahead of us and once again, apologies for my rude interruption.", he stated towards them, floating outside the Son Family residence and closing the window before he flew away. Well, at least he learned to have some manners through the time they knew him.

(A/n : With Piccolo)

Piccolo was flying through the night, stary sky at the layer of the stratosphere since he wished to maintain a distance from the ground as to not draw attention to himself from the people who lived in the villages and cities below him.

Even though all living beings, human and not were connected via their ki or chi..... in other terms their life force, only few knew how to harness its power and even fewer had the knowledge of how to properly use and control it.

People fear what they are unable to grasp and comprehend through their very minds, becoming hostile towards it.

That hostility of the people was what Piccolo and the rest of the Z Fighters were trying to avoid.

This is where their anonymous vow of suppressing their powers in their every day lives with only exception being the advent of a powerful enemy.

But this time, like a swarm of bees in a flowery valley in the midst of spring, another thought was buzzing within the Namekian's mind.

A thought about Son Raon, the younger adopted brother of Gohan. A thought that he was kept at edge by.

For this thought, he needed answers and he knew the perfect being to ask too.

Once he had arrived at the rocky, mountainous area that he was usually meditating at, he had sat atop a massive boulder.

His legs were criss-cross and the fingers of his green hands were entangled in a meditative pose, closing his eyes. Maybe being able to speak to his other, wiser half - although more like third post his fusion with Nail - would be the best candidate to ask that question.

(A/n : In Piccolo's mind scape)

(A/n : Piccolo's POV)

I was walking through the all familiar mental plane. The only place of my consciousness where I could talk to the other, two thirds that compose me.