DBZ Goten : Become Stronger By Defeating Your Opponent

Dr. Gero wandered aimlessly, confused and disoriented. He couldn't comprehend why he had been resurrected. As he pondered his situation, a figure appeared in the distance, flying toward him. The figure, clad in a combat suit, descended gracefully.

"Who are you?" Dr. Gero asked warily.

"Greetings," the figure said with a polite bow. "My name is Lip, a soldier from Lord Frieza's army. You must be Dr. Gero."

Dr. Gero's eyes narrowed. "I am. Did Frieza send you?"

Lip nodded. "Indeed. Lord Frieza wishes to collaborate with you in a shared goal—to defeat the Saiyans."

Dr. Gero stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Interesting... Where is Frieza now?"

"King Frieza is in the Southern Galaxy. Would you like to leave Earth and join him?"

After a moment's consideration, Dr. Gero nodded. "Very well. Take me to him."

Lip gestured to a nearby spaceship parked discreetly. Together, they boarded the vessel, which soon departed Earth, leaving its mysteries behind.

Three Days Later

At Capsule Corporation, Bulma had completed the hero suits for Trunks and Goten. The boys stood before a mirror, admiring their new attire. The suits were sleek black, accented with matching capes—one black and the other red. A black helmet, sunglasses, and a red bandana completed the disguise.

Trunks beamed. "Goten, where should we patrol next to catch some bad guys?"

Goten shrugged. "I don't know. Let's just fly around and see what happens."

The two wandered through West City, scanning for trouble. However, their entire morning passed uneventfully.

"It's so quiet," Trunks muttered.

Goten nodded. "Probably because my brother Gohan scared most of the criminals away when he was active as a hero."

By noon, the boys were ready to head home.

"Trunks, are we doing this again this afternoon?" Goten asked as he prepared to leave.

"Maybe," Trunks replied.

Goten teleported home, leaving Trunks to fly back to Capsule Corporation.

At home, Bulma noticed Trunks's subdued mood. "Trunks, what's wrong?" she asked with a smile.

Trunks sighed. "It's just that Goten and I didn't run into any criminals today."

Bulma chuckled. "Well, Trunks, you're not the police. You're just doing this for fun, right?"

"Yeah, I guess," Trunks admitted.

"If you're serious about being a hero, maybe you should talk to Videl or even Mr. Satan. They've worked with the police before!"

Trunks perked up. "That's a great idea!"

Afternoon

Trunks visited Gohan's house to seek Videl's help.

"You want to be a hero?" Videl asked, amused.

"Yes! Can you help us?"

Videl smiled. "Of course. I can talk to my police contacts and set something up for you."

"Really? Thank you so much!"

Meanwhile, Goten had just woken up and finished his morning routine when he noticed a familiar figure approaching—Granola.

"Granola!" Goten greeted.

Granola nodded. "I found this place by sensing your energy."

"What brings you here?" Goten asked.

Granola's expression darkened. "Three days ago, the Dragon Balls on Planet Cereal were used. I suspect someone from Frieza's army."

"Frieza's army?"

"Yes. Frieza destroyed the Heeter Organization, so I believe he knows about the Cereal Dragon Balls."

Goten considered this. "Granola, have you thought about moving to Earth? The Dragon Balls are safer here with the Namekians."

Granola hesitated. "I'll discuss it with my grandfather. Thanks for the suggestion."

After a brief conversation, Granola left, and Trunks arrived shortly afterward.

"Goten!" Trunks called out excitedly.

"Trunks, what's up?"

"Sister Videl gave me a smartwatch that connects to the police. If anything happens in West City, we'll be notified!"

"Great! Did she get one for me too?"

"Not yet, but I'll ask her for another when I get back."

With the smartwatch, their patrols would be more efficient, and Goten could save time for his training.

Two and a Half Days Later

Goten and Trunks stayed home, waiting for their first official call as heroes. On the third afternoon, Trunks contacted Goten about a robbery in progress at a jewellery store.

When Goten arrived, Trunks pointed to the scene. Three masked criminals held hostages at gunpoint.

"What's the plan?" Trunks asked.

"Watch and learn," Goten replied with a smirk.

In a blur, Goten appeared before the criminals and knocked them unconscious before anyone could react.

"The robbers... they're all down!" a police officer exclaimed.

Goten untied the hostages and reassured them.

"Thank you for saving us!" one woman said gratefully.

"Don't mention it," Goten replied.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a hero for fun," Goten said. "Or you can call me One Punch Man."

The woman blinked in surprise. "One Punch Man?"

"That's right."

Goten returned to Trunks, who was trying to remain inconspicuous.

A reporter approached them, microphone in hand. "Excuse me, are you two a team?"

Trunks nodded nervously. "Yes, we're the One Punch Men duo. He's number one, and I'm number two."

"Why did you form this group?"

"For fun," Trunks replied with a faint smile.

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