第7章 大结局7（2 / 2）

Quickly, Goku ted all of the stars – owo, three…four. 迅速地，孙悟空数了数星星 - 一个、两个、三个...四个。

After letting his eyes linger on them for nearly a minute, Goku closed his eyes with a steely resolve. 在将眼睛停留在星星上近一分钟后，孙悟空下定决心闭上了眼睛。

"If you don't mind, could I bring that with me?" "如果你不介意的话，我可以把它带走吗？"

Maybe it was just how identical they all looked in general, but the Namekians expression looks of simir fusion. 也许只是因为他们在外貌上看起来如此相似，但纳美克星人的表情都显得相似的困惑。

"Um, sir, wouldn't it be safer here than out there with you?" "呃，先生，留在这里不会比跟你一起出去更安全吗？"

"I know, but…" Goku stared wistfully at the four stars, his sharp eyes dulling a fra of an inch. "我知道，但是..."孙悟空依依不舍地盯着那四颗星星，他锐利的眼神黯淡了一丝。

He walked over to the Namekian and pced his hand on the ball's e surface. 他走到纳美克星人身边，将手放在龙珠橙色的表面上。

"I just...need a piece of Gohan with me." "我只是...需要带着一部分的悟饭。"

While the younger Namekian stared at Goku impishly, the Grand Elder Moori pced his darker green hand over his. "It's okay. These Dragon Balls are more than simple orbs after all. They carry a great significe to all that know of its power, meaning different things to different people. I sehat this particur Dragon Ball is a tremendous symbol in this Saiyan's life." 当年轻的纳美克星人顽皮地盯着孙悟空时，大长老莫利将他那更深绿色的手覆在他的手上。“没关系。这些龙珠不仅仅是简单的珠宝。它们对所有了解它们力量的人都有着巨大的意义，对不同的人意味着不同的东西。我感觉到这颗特殊的龙珠在这个赛亚人的生命中是一个巨大的象征。”

Though it looked more like a smirk with his brows as rigid as they were, Goku smiled at the Grand Elder, recalling the wisdom of the Namekian elder waiting patiently ierlife. 尽管他的眉毛僵硬得像是个坏笑，但孙悟空对着大长老微笑，回忆起在来世耐心等待的纳美克星长老的智慧。

"You're right about that," Goku said as the younger Namekian handed him the ball. With immeasurable gratitude, he bowed towards him. "I won't disappoint you. I'll see you soon." “你说得对，”孙悟空说道，当年轻的纳美克星人将龙珠递给他时。他无尽的感激之情，向他鞠了一躬。“我不会让你失望的。我很快就会见到你。”

Goku took off into the sky, flying faster than he ever had in his life. As soon as he got ihe spaceship, he set the Dragon Ball down and stared at his oed refle, taking in his new face with vigor. His mind was as focused as it was scattered, assured in what o be done. He wouldn't fail this time. Gohan deserved his ce to finally enjoy a life without fear and trauma, and as his father, it to him to deliver it. 孙悟空冲上天空，飞得比他生命中任何时候都要快。一进入宇宙飞船，他就将龙珠放下，凝视着自己扭曲的倒影，以充沛的活力欣赏自己的新面孔。他的思绪一片散乱，但又专注于需要完成的事情。这一次他不会失败。悟饭应该得到他享受无恐无惧的生活的机会，作为他的父亲，这是他的责任去实现这个愿望。

After he pressed a button orol panel, a video s repelled from the ceiling.

他按下控制面板上的一个按钮，一个视频屏幕从天花板上弹出。

A video transmission flicked on, revealing Bulma's puzzled faside her office.

一个视频传输开始了，揭示了布尔玛在她的办公室里疑惑的表情。

Her eyes ballooned with surprise at the sight of Goku.

看到悟空，她的眼睛大大地张大，充满了惊讶。

"Goku?! Your hair! Your eyes! What's going on?!"

"悟空？！你的头发！你的眼睛！发生了什么事？！"

"You know how to work these scouters, right?" Goku asked, tapping his finger against the lens.

"你知道怎么操作这些探测器，对吧？"悟空问道，用手指敲击着镜头。

"Yeah, of course.

But 't Gohan help you with that?"

"是的，当然了。

但难道悟饭不能帮你吗？"

Goku lowered his hand and squeezed it into a fist, his lips curling into a snarl.

悟空放下手，握成拳头，嘴角扭曲成一丝咆哮。

"He's not here right now.

I o track down a location."

"他现在不在这里。

我需要追踪一个地点。"

Bulma's face grew weary, immediately pig up Goku's implication.

布尔玛的脸色变得疲惫，立刻领会到了悟空的意思。

"Oh, no…sure, I'll get right on it.

Gohan programmed a scouter to the trol panel, so I figure out exactly what you need remotely.

All I o do is ect to the scouter you're wearing."

"哦，不……好的，我马上处理。

悟饭在控制面板上安装了一个探测器，所以我可以远程找出你需要的准确信息。

我只需要连接到你戴着的探测器上就行了。"

Goku stepped away as Bulma rolled her chair over to her ptop, letting her do her thing as patiently as he could.

悟空退后一步，布尔玛将椅子推到她的笔记本电脑前，让她按照自己的方式去做，尽可能耐心地等待。

Once he kly where they were, there would be hell to pay.

一旦他确切知道他们在哪里，地狱将会降临。

"eng ndfall o Panera."

"开始着陆在泛纳星球。"

Goku hadn't ted the days since he'd left Namek, but k had been a good while.

悟空没有计算自离开纳美克星以来的天数，但他知道已经过了相当长的时间。

Heavy bags y beh his bloodshot eyes, his hair still golden as the Super Saiyan power flowed within him.

沉重的行囊盖在他红着的眼睛下，他的头发仍然金黄，超级赛亚人的力量在他体内流动。

He had gotten zero sleep, devoting his entire flight to training under heavy gravity.

他一点睡眠都没有，将整个航程都用于在重力下训练。

Now, as his ship made its pluo the atmosphere of the p Cooler and his men had nded on at some point, Goku felt more than ready to take him down and save his son.

现在，当他的飞船陷入冷冻机和他的手下曾经登陆过的星球的大气层时，悟空感觉自己准备好了，准备击败他并拯救他的儿子。

An explosion suddenly struck the ship, knog Goku to the floor.

突然一声爆炸袭击了飞船，将悟空击倒在地。

As soon as he stood back up, aronger explosion blew off a piece of the wall.

他刚站起来，更强烈的爆炸炸掉了一块墙。

Goku instinctively shielded himself from the debris falling on top of him before remembering the Dragon Ball.

悟空本能地用身体保护自己，以防止碎片落在他身上，然后他记起了龙珠。

He took a dive after spotting it in the er of his eye, but another explosion ter and the ball flew out of the ship and swept into the air.

他发现它在眼角的余光中，便一头扎了下去，但随后又一声爆炸，龙珠从飞船中飞了出去，升上了空中。

"Dammit!" Goku screamed, reag his arm out.

"该死！"悟空尖叫着，伸出手臂。

He had no time to try pursuing the ball before the ship finally crash nded and exploded, ravaging his body with cussions of fire aal.

他来不及追求那颗龙珠，飞船最终坠毁并爆炸，火焰和金属的冲击摧毁了他的身体。

By the time the propulsive opped assaulting his eardrums, Goku had been buried beh a pile of metal and equipment, hardly able to move.

等到推进噪音不再侵扰他的耳膜时，悟空已经被一堆金属和设备埋在下面，几乎无法移动。

He could feel warm blo down his arm, but had no way of maneuvering himself to ihe damage.

他可以感觉到温暖的血液顺着手臂滴下，但却无法调整姿势检查自己的伤势。

"Yup, Lord Cooler was right on the mohat monkey really was following us!"

"是的，库拉大人一点没错！那只猴子真的在跟踪我们！"

In the midst of his ears ringing, Goku could overhear the voice from miles above the pile.

在他耳鸣的时候，悟空能够听到来自堆上方几英里远的声音。

He tried lifting his head, but a metal rod smacked into his face.

他试图抬起头，但一根金属杆打在了他的脸上。

"Now let's finish the job!"

"现在让我们完成这个任务吧！"

A thuorm of bsts cascaded onto the scrapyard that had once been a spaceship, detonating every k of metal surrounding Goku and driving him into the ground.

一阵阵爆炸的雷暴席卷着曾经是飞船的废料场，引爆了围绕悟空的每一块金属碎片，将他击入地面。

They wound up serving as a shield, though the rapid explosioainly hurt.

这些碎片最终充当了一个护盾，尽管快速的爆炸肯定让他受伤。

After the bsts finally ceased, and the worst of the smoke blew away, Goku groaned and shoved away all of the rubble bearing down on him.

当爆炸最终停止，烟雾散去之后，悟空呻吟着推开压在他身上的所有碎石。

His Super Saiyan power had left him, redug him to a broken Saiyan who could hardly move, only able to roll away from the pile of scraps in a coughing fit.

他的超级赛亚人力量已经离他而去，使他成为一个几乎无法移动的破碎赛亚人，只能在咳嗽中从碎片堆中翻滚开来。

Through his dusty, half-lidded vision, he looked up at the wheat-shaded sky, w where everythi wrong.

透过布满灰尘的半眯眼睛，他抬头望着浅黄色的天空，想知道一切到底出了什么问题。

The Dragon Radar had undoubtedly beeroyed.

无疑，龙雷达已经被摧毁了。

The Dragon Ball that he had irrationally brought food luck was gone.

他不合理地带来的带来好运的龙珠不见了。

The ship was destroyed.

飞船被摧毁了。

He was stranded.

他被困在这里。

Wheried standing up, he grimaced at the sight of his blood-soaked left arm.

当他试图站起来时，他对自己浸满血的左臂感到痛苦。

His e Gi hadn't survived the assault, leaving him in his ragged blue undershirt that had bee caked in his red blood.

他的橙色衣服在袭击中没有幸存下来，只剩下了他那褴褛的蓝色内衬，上面沾满了他的鲜血。

His back wouldn't allow him to stand, leaving him with nothing to do but grovel in the dirt of some backwoods p.

他的背部不允许他站起来，只能在某个偏远星球的泥土中匍匐前行。

This was how the Saiyan raded, huh?

这就是赛亚人种族的结局，是吗？

"Over here! Those guys are gone now, so it's safe!" said a feminine voice from the distance.

"在这里！那些家伙现在已经走了，所以很安全！"远处传来一个女性的声音。

"Oh no!" said a man from the same dire.

"哦不！"同一方向传来一个男人的声音。

"You see that?! A bloke yin' over there! He musta been caught in that crash!"

"你看到了吗？那边躺着个家伙！他一定是被那次坠毁困住了！"

"Let's hurry!"

"快点！"

Goku closed his eyes, allowing himself to rex as well as he could have in his dition after sensing no malice from the pair that approach him.

悟空闭上眼睛，感受到这对接近他的人没有恶意后，尽可能让自己放松。

"Aw man, this guy's been through it, alright," the girl said, her breath now h directly oku's face.

"哦，伙计，这家伙经历了不少艰辛，没错。"女孩说道，她的呼吸现在直接盘旋在悟空的脸上。

"But would ya look at that – he's actually breathin'!"

"但你看，他居然还在呼吸！"

"Well, I'll be damned," the man replied.

"好吧，我要被震惊了。"男人回答道。

Goku's eyes stirred open, startling the pair.

悟空的眼睛眨动着睁开，使这对人吃了一惊。

If he didn't know for certain he was on another p, he might have thought they were humans; on his left was a woman who looked no different from 如果他不确定自己身处另一个星球，他可能会认为他们是人类；在他左边的是一个看起来与人类没有任何区别的女人。

Chi-Chi, although with brown hair braided into pigtails and freckles all over her face.

奇琪，虽然她的头发是棕色的，编成小辫，脸上布满雀斑。

o her, an ordinary but bulky fellow with short red hair and a thick mustache.

在她旁边，是一个普通但魁梧的家伙，有着短发和浓密的胡子。

They both wore fnnel-rich outfits like a couple of lumberjacks and their voices carried a heavy at simir to Jeid Arepa's.

他们都穿着像伐木工人一样的法兰绒服装，他们的口音带有类似Jeice和Arepa的浓重口音。

"Easy there, fel," the man said.

"轻松点，伙计。"男人说道。

"Then again, you shouldn't even be awake, so what do I know!"

"话虽如此，你甚至不应该醒着，所以我又懂什么呢！"

"Wh-Who are you two…?" Goku wheezed.

"你们两个……是谁……？"悟空喘着气说道。

"My name's Begal," the man answered before lifting Goku into a seated position.

"我叫贝加尔。"男人回答后将悟空扶起坐着。

"And I'm Croissant," the woman said, applying a rag to his litany of wounds.

"我是可颂，"女人说着，给他的伤口上敷着一块布。

"We're just happy to see somebody turn up here that ain't one of these Cold Force assholes.

"我们很高兴看到有人出现在这里，而不是这些冷冰力量的混蛋。

"They've attacked you guys?" Goku asked, fog on the bandages Croissant applied to the nasty gash on his arm.

"他们袭击了你们吗？"悟空问道，专注地看着可颂为他手臂上的恶心伤口敷药。

"Atta' is puttin' it lightly," Begal replied with a heavy stare.

"袭击一词用得太委婉了，"贝加尔用沉重的眼神回答道。

"We're among the few folks left.

Ever sihey showed up with that huge star, they've been su' the p dry, ensvin' the strong folks, and killin' everyone else.

"我们是为数不多的幸存者之一。自从他们带着那颗巨星出现以来，他们一直在榨取这个星球的资源，奴役着强者，杀死其他人。

Goku looked above Begal's shoulders and found a massive, silver structure looming far in the distance.

悟空望向贝加尔的肩膀上方，发现一个巨大的银色建筑物在远处隐隐约约地出现。

Such a camity would have been impossible to miss from the inside of his ship, but he had been so focused, his eyes hadn't eveured beyond the trol panel aal walls.

从他的飞船内部来看，这样的灾难是不可能被忽视的，但他一直专注于自己的事情，连眼睛都没有离开过控制面板和金属墙壁。

"Aw, man," Goku said.

"哦，天哪，"悟空说道。

"Let's hurry a you to our celr," Begal said, sliding his hand around Goku's arm and lifting him up to his feet.

"快点，让我们把你送到我们的地窖里。"贝加尔说着，将手搭在悟空的手臂上，将他扶起站立。

After Croissant did the same, they rushed away from the wreckage aually reached a forest, though it had been closer to a wastend.

在可颂也做了同样的动作后，他们迅速离开残骸，最终来到了一片森林，尽管它更像是一片荒地。

The trunks of the trees were dull in color and looked more like elderly, withered limbs and bore a few autumn leaves.

树干颜色暗淡，看起来更像是老人的干枯手臂，上面还挂着几片秋叶。

They finally stopped ohey reached a field of drab, brown grass.

当他们到达一片沉闷的褐色草地时，他们终于停下来了。

Croissa down, dug his hand through the bdes, and pushed what at least appeared to be a pebble in Goku's eyes.

可颂弯下腰，用手在草叶间挖掘，然后把一块看起来像是卵石的东西塞进了悟空的眼睛。

But then, a voice rang from it.

然而，接着从那块东西中传来一声声音。

"Password?"

"密码？"

"Arepa!" yelled Croissant, lighting up Goku's bleary face.

"Arepa！"可颂喊道，照亮了悟空朦胧的脸庞。

A patch of grass slid bad gave way to a square-shaped tunnel.

一块草地滑开，露出一个方形的隧道。

"Arepa?" Goku echoed.

"Arepa？"悟空回响着。那是弗里萨残忍谋杀的悟饭的朋友的名字。

"It's the name of a precious diamond on this p," Croissant expined as she led Goku down a stairway ihe tunnel.

这是这个星球上一颗珍贵钻石的名字。"可颂解释道，她引导着悟空走下隧道里的楼梯。

"These bastards wouldn't know it if it bit 'em on the arse."

如果它咬到他们屁股上，这帮混蛋也不会知道它的存在。

The light from the outside faded away as the covert door slid shut.

隐秘的门滑动关闭，外面的光线逐渐消失。

Briefly, Goku's entire visio pitch bck while he traveled dowaircase until the lights flipped on and unveiled a living room lined with brown, wooden walls and a small kit.

在悟空走下楼梯时，他的整个视野短暂地变得漆黑一片，直到灯光亮起，揭开了一个由棕色木墙和一个小厨房构成的客厅。

Croissant id Goku down on a blue coud grabbed a cushion from the coffee table sitting across, pg it under Goku's feet to prop them up.

可颂把悟空放在一张蓝色的沙发上，从对面的咖啡桌上拿起一个垫子，放在悟空的脚下支撑起来。

"I appreciate the help…" Goku said, trying and failing to nudge himself up.

"I appreciate the help…"悟空说着，试图挣扎着坐起来，但未能成功。

"But I've got…" he stopped and wi the stinging pain attag his ribs.

"But I've got…"他停下来，对袭击他肋骨的刺痛感到痛苦。

"I've gotta get out there and fight those guys."

我必须出去和那些家伙战斗。

"So you came here pit' a fight with Cooler and his men?" Begal asked from the kit, digging through the ets.

"那么你是来这里和库拉及其手下打架的吗？"贝加尔在厨房里问道，他在橱柜里翻找着。

"Good luck, in that dition."

"在你那个状态下，祝你好运。"

"I help you a lil', but it'll be a while 'fore you're in any kinda fightin' shape," Croissant informed, stepping beside Begal i.

"我可以帮你一点忙，但你要等一段时间才能恢复到任何战斗状态，"可颂在厨房里告诉他，走到贝加尔旁边。

She impatiently pnted her hands on her hips while he rummaged the et.

她不耐烦地双手叉腰，而他则在橱柜里翻找着。

"What?" Begal asked, a pte tucked in his while he held a bag of bread in one hand and a jar iher.

"什么？"贝加尔问道，他的下巴夹着一盘子，一手拿着一个面包袋，另一只手拿着一个罐子。

"I'm tryin' to help this fel and you're too busy tryin' to help your bloody stomach, that's what!" she yelled before shoving him out the way ao the top of the shelf.

“我正试图帮助这家伙，而你忙着帮助你该死的胃！”她喊道，然后把他推开，伸手到橱柜的顶部。

"I was gonhat, too!" Begal whined as he set all of his perti items down oer.

“我也打算拿那个！”贝加尔抱怨着，把他的所有相关物品放在柜台上。

Goku chuckled, thinking of his daily bad-forths with Chi-Chi.

悟空笑了起来，想到了他与琪琪的日常争吵。

When Croissant stepped away from the et, however, Goku's smile leaped from his face.

然而，当可颂从橱柜旁边离开时，悟空的笑容从他的脸上消失了。

In her hand wasn't a jar or a loaf of bread (that he suddenly had a massive craving for after learning their names), but a needle.

她手里不是罐子或一条面包（在了解了它们的名字后，他突然对它们有了强烈的渴望），而是一根针。

Shrieking like a toddler, Goku sat up from the coud instantly regretted it, flopping bato the plush cushion with hisses of pain.

悟空像幼儿一样尖叫起来，从沙发上坐起来，立刻后悔了，带着疼痛的嘶嘶声倒在柔软的垫子上。

"Oh no," Goku whined.

“哦，不！”悟空抱怨道。

"Anything but a needle!"

“除了针，什么都可以！”

Croissant rolled her eyes and shook her head.

可颂翻了翻白眼，摇了摇头。

"You survive a fiery spaceship crash and a whole assault of bsts, but the needle's too much.

Yeah, okay.

"

“你在火热的飞船坠毁和全面的攻击中幸存下来，但针太多了。好吧。”

"Isn't there any other way?" Goku desperately pleaded.

“难道没有其他办法吗？”悟空绝望地恳求道。

"I mean, this is the best ya got as far as instas," Croissant said.

“我的意思是，就立竿见影的效果而言，这是你能得到的最好的办法。”可颂说道。

"It won't heal ya by any means but it'll at least numb the pain enough that you walk, and it kicks in instantly.

它不会以任何方式治愈你，但它至少能够使疼痛麻木到你可以行走，而且它能立即发挥作用。

Goku groaned, unwilling to cede tic, however sound a may have been.

悟空呻吟着，不愿意屈服于她的逻辑，无论这个逻辑多么合理和方便。

"I'll tell ya what, I cook up a soup that might do the trick," Croissant said, turning back to the kit.

“我告诉你，我可以煮一碗汤，也许可以解决问题。”可颂说着，转身回到厨房。

As Goku watched her turn around, a bitiion poked his chest worse than any needle could have.

当悟空看着她转过身时，一种刺痛的感觉刺痛他的胸口，比任何针头都要糟糕。

His fear of the needle was irrational, an artifact of his childhood.

他对针头的恐惧是不理智的，是童年的产物。

Whatever the sight of a needle put him through was miniscule pared to what Gohan must have felt thousands of miles away.

无论针头给他带来什么样的感觉，与千里之外的悟饭所经历的相比，都微不足道。

He firmly flexed his jaw.

他紧紧咬紧牙关。

"Fet about it," Goku said.

"别管它了，"悟空说。

"I'll take the shot, if it'll work.

"如果有用的话，我就打针。

"Alrighty then," Croissant said, spinning back around.

“那好吧，”可颂转过身来。

The closer she got, the more the sharp end of the needle sparkled in Goku's vision, spiking his blood pressure with every step she took.

她越靠近，针头的尖端在悟空的视线中闪闪发光，每迈一步都会提高他的血压。

Wheopped in front of him a down on one knee, he instinctively flinched.

当她停在他面前，弯下膝盖时，他本能地畏缩了。

"Oh, be a man!"

“噢，像个男人一样！”

Goku squeezed his eyes shut, thinking only of food and not the sharp object of death h over his arm.

悟空紧闭双眼，只想着食物，而不是悬浮在他胳膊上的尖锐死亡物品。

Yes, food – delicious steaks, barbecue ribs, swordfish and their sharp, needle-like noses, shish kabob, the khat cut the food…

是的，食物——美味的牛排、烤排骨、剑鱼和它们尖锐的、像针一样的鼻子，烤肉串，切割食物的刀……

A sharp sensation struck Goku's arm and made him scream at the top of his lungs. "一股剧痛袭击着孙悟空的手臂，他痛得尖叫起来。"

It was awful, it was maddening, it was – "那真是太可怕了，太疯狂了，太 -"

"Huh?" Goku suddenly hummed, looking at his arm in bewilderment. "嗯？"孙悟空突然发出一声哼唱，迷惑地看着自己的手臂。

"That was it? It didn't even hurt!" "就这样？甚至一点都不痛！"

"Um yeah, that's usually how needles go." "嗯，是的，针扎通常都是这样的。"

Goku tapped the spot Croissant had pricked, and aside from a persistent sting, it really hadn't been that bad. 孙悟空轻轻敲了敲克鲁森刺痛的地方，除了一丝持续的刺痛外，实际上并不那么糟糕。

Most importantly, Goku could feel his limbs again, hastily getting up from the couch with his feet turowards the staircase. 最重要的是，孙悟空又能感觉到自己的四肢，他匆忙从沙发上站起来，脚朝着楼梯走去。

"Thanks, folks, but I've gotta head out!" "谢谢你们，但我得出发了！"

"Wait wait wait wait wait," Croissant huffed. "等等，等等，等等，等等，等等，"克鲁森喘着气说道。

"Did you not listen to a word I said? All that did was numb the pain. You try to fight those guys and you'll still crumble to itty-bitty pieces." "你是不是一句话都没听进去？那只是麻痹了疼痛而已。你要是试着与那些家伙战斗，你还是会支离破碎的。"

Goku observed his arms. It was true; a Senzu bean it was not, as his body still ached all over. Oher hand, a little soreness was nothing. 孙悟空观察着自己的手臂。没错，这并不像是仙豆的效果，他的全身仍然隐隐作痛。另一方面，一点点酸痛算不了什么。

"That's fine. If I walk, I fight." "没关系。只要我能行走，我就能战斗。"

"Bloody hell, listen!" Croissant shouted. "该死，听着！"克鲁森喊道。