Dragon Ball: I'm invincible with twelve talismans at the start!

For the past year and a half, aside from honing his physical skills, he has spent the other half of his time comprehending the "divine power cultivation method" bestowed upon him by Borunga.

However, the progress is impressive.

"The essence of the spirit lies in 'no leakage,' in completely locking the energy within the body without leaking out even a trace, while simultaneously enhancing the 'quality' of the energy."

"I understand the principles, but it's too difficult to do without guidance."

The spirit of mortals is like a surging river, with immense power and momentum;

The spirit of the gods is like a deep lake, calm on the surface but containing raging waves within.

To complete this transformation, it requires not only strength, but also a metamorphosis at the level of the soul.

"We're stuck at a bottleneck..."

Sun Wuxiu sighed and picked up a towel to wipe his sweat.

Just then.

"Drip-drip-"

The communicator suddenly rang, and Mrs. Brief's anxious yet excited voice came through.

"Wu Xiu! Come up here quickly! Bulma is about to give birth!!!"

"what?!"

Sun Wuxiu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his previously calm and composed aura instantly became chaotic.

next second.

"call out!"

His figure vanished into thin air within the gravity chamber.

Capsule Company, outside the top floor medical room.

By this time, the corridor was already full of people.

Goku, Chi-Chi, Gohan, Krillin, Yamcha, Tien Shinhan... almost all the Z Fighters and their families were there.

Even Vegeta, who usually hates these kinds of occasions, stood with his arms crossed against a corner of the wall in the distance, looking impatient but not leaving.

"Wu Xiu! You've finally arrived!"

Upon seeing Sun Wuxiu appear, Chi-Chi quickly went to greet him.

“Bulma is already inside. The doctor said it's a natural birth, so it should be quick.”

"Huh...huh..."

Sun Wuxiu took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

This is the first time I've been a father in both my lives combined, so it would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous.

Even when facing Frieza and Cooler, his heart had never raced this fast.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Wukong patted his brother on the shoulder and chuckled.

"I was also very nervous when Chi-Chi gave birth to Gohan, but I was fine as long as I burst into tears."

"Were you eating something at that time?"

Klin couldn't help but complain.

“I remember you ate thirty large bowls of ramen outside the delivery room back then.”

A burst of good-natured laughter erupted from the crowd, instantly lightening the atmosphere considerably.

Just then.

"Da, da, da."

A series of light, rhythmic footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Everyone turned to look, and then they all showed expressions of surprise.

The visitor was a short, elderly man wearing an orange-red mandarin jacket and a round-topped hat.

Although his hair and beard were all white, he was in good spirits and had kind and bright eyes.

"Grandpa...Grandpa?!"

Wukong's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The visitor was none other than Son Gohan, the adoptive father of Son Goshu and Son Goku, who had already died in the original story.

In this timeline, Gohan did not die because of Goshu's intervention.

Not only did he not die, but after his two grandsons grew up, the old man lived an even more carefree life because he no longer had to worry about making a living.

He often traveled around the world with his luggage, seeking the true meaning of martial arts, and even frequently visited Laozi (the Supreme Lord Lao).

"Hehehe, everyone's here."

Son Gohan walked over with a smile, looking at his two grandsons who had grown into strong and upright men, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"I heard that Wuxiu is going to have a child. As his great-grandfather, how could I not come and see?"

"grandfather!"

Sun Wuxiu quickly stepped forward to help the old man.

Why didn't you tell me beforehand? I could have come to pick you up.

"Why bother answering? This old man is in good health."

Son Gohan patted Son Goshu's arm and sighed.

"In the blink of an eye, you're about to become a father. When we carried you out of the spaceship, you were only this tiny..."

Just as the grandfather and grandson were catching up.

"Waaaaaahh ...

A loud and vibrant cry suddenly came from the delivery room.

The voice was full of energy, even carrying a faint... subtle fluctuation of breath.

"It's born!!"

Everyone perked up.

A few minutes later, the delivery room door opened.

The nurse came out carrying a baby wrapped in pink swaddling clothes, her face beaming with joy.

Congratulations! It's a very healthy little princess!

Sun Wuxiu felt his hands trembling.

He carefully took the tiny, soft life into his arms.

The little guy has sparse but noticeable light blue hair and fair skin. He is currently waving his chubby little fists with his eyes closed.

Most strikingly, beneath the swaddling clothes, was a thin, furry brown tail that was moving restlessly back and forth.

A Saiyan-human hybrid!

"So cute..."

Looking at his daughter in his arms, a soft spot in Sun Wuxiu's heart melted instantly.

Super Saiyan, cosmic emperor—none of that matters at this moment.

"Let me see! Let me see!"

Goku and Gohan came over and looked at the little life with curiosity.

Have you decided on a name yet?

Grandpa Gohan asked with a smile.

Sun Wuxiu nodded, looking at his daughter's face, which resembled Bulma's, and said softly.

"Call him Bra."

“Sunbula”.

Chapter 90 Sheep Talisman Cultivation Divine Power

That night.

To celebrate Sunbula's birth, the capsule company held an unprecedentedly grand banquet.

On this day, Sun Wuxiu completely abandoned all his cultivation plans.

He didn't think about how to break through the Super 2 full power, nor did he think about how to convert divine power.

He just wanted to be an ordinary father and an ordinary husband.

"Come on! Cheers!!"

"For Brahma! For peace!"

After several rounds of drinks and five courses of food,

Even someone like Son Goku, with his Saiyan-like abnormal metabolism, was still affected when Krillin, Yamcha, and Master Roshi took turns pliing him with alcohol.

Even Grandpa Gohan, after smilingly handing him a glass of strong liquor, felt a slight buzz.

"Ugh... I feel a little dizzy..."

Sun Wuxiu sat swaying on the sofa, looking at the laughing crowd around him with a silly grin on his face.

These past few years, he's been on edge.

From his journey to Planet Vegeta, to his training on Earth, to his desperate battle on Namek, and the pressure of facing the future...

He was like a fully drawn bowstring, never daring to relax.

But today.

Looking at his sleeping daughter, his happy wife, and his healthy grandfather and brother.