The group ate at a restaurant and, on a whim, competed to see who could eat the most. They devoured every ingredient the restaurant had prepared, forcing the staff to borrow workers and bring in food from other restaurants and markets just to barely fill everyone up.
In the end, Goku once again won by eating the most. Standing atop a mountain of stacked bowls and plates, he raised his hand high!
"Damn it, why can this monkey eat so much?!" Piccolo unwillingly smashed the dishes beside him with a punch, then glanced at Yamcha, Krillin, Puar, and the others. Even those three had eaten more than Piccolo.
In a sense, a body that could eat more and absorb more energy would be far stronger than one that ate less.
Piccolo was utterly confused. Even Yamcha, Krillin, and Puar could eat more than him.
Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu were already staring dumbfoundedly from the side.
When it came time to pay, the bill reached the astronomical sum of five million. Fortunately, Goku had earned a salary from the Red Ribbon Army and had saved up quite a bit of money. Otherwise, even the prize money from this World Martial Arts Tournament championship would not have been enough to cover it.
After eating, everyone rested well for the night. Then they took a transport plane to send Master Roshi back to Turtle Island. After staying on Turtle Island for a few days, they sent Bulma and Launch back to the Red Ribbon Army Headquarters. He-El inspected the headquarters, found that it was operating well, and did not interfere further.
During their time at the Red Ribbon Army Headquarters, Goku, Piccolo, Yamcha, Puar, Krillin, and the others all led teams to uphold justice, wipe out bandits, and protect humanity.
Piccolo seemed to