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Dende was overjoyed: "Great! Our Namekian Dragon Balls have revived too!"

Dende explained to everyone how they could be revived and come to Earth.

Moori looked around and said: "Thank you for reviving us. Our Dragon Balls came with us!"

Suddenly, they noticed one village's people were missing.

Moori asked: "Grand Elder, why are the people from Elder Tsuno's village not here?"

"Ah, right…"

Just then, Vegeta said: "Maybe because I was the one who destroyed that village. The wish was to revive those killed by Frieza's forces. I rebelled against Frieza, so I'm not part of his forces."

All the Namekians glared angrily at Vegeta.

The Grand Elder sighed: "Forget it. Hatred is a foolish emotion. We Namekians shouldn't be swayed by such emotions."

"Yes, Grand Elder."

"Namek's Dragon Balls have come to Earth with us, but my life is about to end. From now on, Moori will be the Grand Elder."

"The mystical power of the Dragon Balls will be restored. Use it wisely."

The Grand Elder placed his hand on Moori's head, transferring a mysterious energy.

Instantly, Moori gained the ability to create and repair Dragon Balls.

Moori nodded: "Okay."

"May the Namekians live in eternal peace."

Forcibly passing on the Dragon Balls to Moori consumed the last of his energy, so the Grand Elder passed away.

Piccolo looked deeply at the Grand Elder: "Esteemed Grand Elder, rest in peace."

The other Namekians also bowed.

Just then, Dende looked at Piccolo.

"I finally know why I sense a familiar Ki from you. You and Nail have united as one."

Moori looked at the group and said: "First, use the wishes to revive your people."

"Our Namekian year is 130 days. In another 130 days, we can make wishes again. To repay you, we will live here temporarily for this year. Feel free to use our Dragon Balls."

Hearing this, Krillin was overjoyed.

"Three wishes a year? That means I don't have to wait three years to wish for a wife?"

But he knew that Tien, Yamcha, and Chiaotzu hadn't been revived yet, and they should come first.

It wouldn't be right to argue about it now.

So, the last wish of the Namekian Dragon Balls revived Yamcha.

Bulma also went to settle the Namekians.

Upon hearing that not only did Goku not go to Hell when he died, but was also training on King Kai's planet, Vegeta was stunned again.

Setting aside the difference in treatment, that guy had become Super Saiyan, yet he was still training.

It's so competitive.

And he, when he died, went straight to the Eighteenth Hell, suffering the world's cruelest punishments.

He suffered torment that penetrated the soul, far more painful than being beaten multiple times by Zarbon.

Moreover, one day in the mortal world was one year in Hell.

Hell seemed to be a place like the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.

Although only three days had passed in reality, Vegeta had suffered three full years in Hell!

'It hurts! It hurts so much!'

'Thank goodness I was revived early.'

'Otherwise, with a few tens of thousands of years, I would have completely broken down and vanished.'

'No! Kakarot is still training. I must become a Super Saiyan too!'

Vegeta was deeply agitated!

That day, Vegeta stole a spaceship and headed into space to train.

Bulma saw the spaceship missing and was shocked.

"Oh no! Vegeta stole our spaceship!"

Aaron smiled faintly: "Let him go. Our Namek trip went so smoothly because Vegeta gathered the seven Dragon Balls for us."

"Ah, really? He's so bad, yet he helped us?"

"Yes, it was all coincidence."

"Oh, I just remembered something. Yesterday, my dad was doing maintenance and saw there wasn't much fuel left. He hadn't added any yet! Will he starve to death halfway?"

Aaron was stunned, then murmured: "Is that so? I guess it's up to fate."

"Yeah, yeah! Serves him right for being a thief. Starvation is what he deserves."

Aaron wrapped his arm around Bulma's slender waist.

"It's getting late. Let's go make another baby."

Blushing, Bulma followed him into the room.

The entire villa was filled with the atmosphere of spring.

…

Earth entered a rare period of peace.

During this time, Aaron didn't train. He spent every day with Bulma and Launch, enjoying life.

Under Aaron's diligent 'work', Bulma became pregnant again.

…

Vegeta, having stolen the spaceship, flew for a while before running out of fuel.

[Beep beep beep! Beep beep beep! Emergency alert! Fuel critically low! Flight will cease shortly! Please refuel!]

Vegeta was shocked: "What?! Low fuel!?"

Instantly, Vegeta panicked.

"How could this happen?"

"I just got revived with the Dragon Balls and survived."

"But now I might die in space."

Vegeta was furious.

"Damn it! If I'd known, I wouldn't have stolen the spaceship!"

"Who knew stealing a little spaceship could lead to death?"

Vegeta knew some aerospace knowledge. He quickly scanned his surroundings and headed for the nearest large planet, attempting an emergency landing.

But just as he was about to enter the atmosphere, he ran out of fuel.

The spaceship, no longer powered, was pulled by the planet's gravity and drifted.

Vegeta clenched his fists again, cursing: "Damn it! So close!"

Soon, the spaceship began orbiting the planet, becoming a small satellite, circling endlessly.

Vegeta ate all the food inside but still saw no rescue.

Thinking of his time in Hell, Vegeta couldn't help but curse.

He was now extremely afraid of death.

After all, that kind of pain was too traumatic.

Out of food, he even ate all the leather fittings in the spaceship.

He had been starving for many days, his mind becoming fuzzy.

"Who would have thought, I, Prince Vegeta, not dying at Frieza's hand, not dying at an Earthling's hand, but dying in space."

"Sigh…"

"Back to that dark, sunless Hell…"

Vegeta had no strength left to struggle. Soon, he lost consciousness.

Just then, a large spaceship approached.

"Beep beep beep. Life form detected."

Inside the large spaceship, a woman with a body like a female bodybuilder looked at the detector.

Surprised, she murmured: "What's this? A spaceship stopped here? Is it out of fuel?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, put on a spacesuit, exited her ship, and entered Vegeta's.

"There is someone. But he seems very weak."

She looked around.

"Wow, even the leather seats are chewed up. This guy must be starving."

Seeing he still had a breath left, the woman hoisted Vegeta over her shoulder and carried him back to her ship.