At Fortune Teller Baba's manor, the wrinkles on her face seemed layered upon one another, and faint anger showed through. Her eyes were hostile, and even her temples twitched a few times. When the video call connected and she saw Master Roshi on the screen, her fury surged.
"What were you doing?!"
Fortune Teller Baba cursed furiously, her wrinkled face flushing red with rage.
It was clearly this unreliable younger brother of hers who had contacted her and asked her to divine He-El's future, to see what changes He-El would bring to the world.
After obtaining a strand of He-El's hair and divining his future, Fortune Teller Baba had used her own secret divination techniques to confirm the likelihood and development of those futures.
Fortune Teller Baba had worked at it for nearly half a day, yet every outcome she reached gradually filled her with fear.
It seemed that after this wish to Shenron, He-El would become unstoppable, bringing earth-shattering change and bloodshed to this world.
After learning the results of her divination, Fortune Teller Baba had immediately wanted to contact Master Roshi, intending to discuss a countermeasure or at least take precautions against the worse possible futures.
But... she actually could not reach Master Roshi!
Fortune Teller Baba immediately knew that her younger brother was off doing something improper again, so the moment Master Roshi answered the call, he was met with a furious tirade from her.
"Cough, cough... As a general of the Red Ribbon Army now, I'm very busy," Master Roshi said, coughing twice. Embarrassed color flashed across his face as he spoke with some shame.
In truth, after discussing it with Major General Violet, he had finally convinced her to change into more than eighteen different outfits in a variety of styles for three million, allowing