Grand Minister, Save Me!
The Lart brothers were even more confused.
It seems that the two brothers were unfamiliar with the title "Grand Priestess".
"Who?" Lard asked again.
"Grand Priestess, the most powerful goddess in the entire universe," the Grand Priestess replied calmly.
Lart: "..."
Lard: "..."
The two brothers were truly speechless.
We have just encountered the most powerful God of Destruction in Universe 4.
And now they've encountered the most powerful god in the entire universe!
Did you not check the almanac before you went out today?
"It's all your fault for destroying the planet too early... Did you forget to bring an almanac when you destroyed the planet?" Lard scolded.
Lart was speechless.
"Come with me." The Grand Priestess's voice was gentle, yet carried an irresistible quality.
After speaking, the Grand Priestess led the way and disappeared in a flash.
The Lart brothers looked at each other, nodded, and immediately gave chase.
The next moment, the Lart brothers spotted a familiar figure in the distance.
Isn't that the rat -God of Destruction?
"I've immobilized him. You can do whatever you want with him," the Grand Priestess said expressionlessly, her eyes filled with coldness.
"Damn it! Let me go!" Quitela's pupils shrank, and his expression changed repeatedly.
"Is this for real? I didn't expect to get my revenge so soon!" Lard grinned, clenched his fist, and flew towards Quitela.
Lart, however, did not move.
"Aren't you going to take revenge?" the Grand Priestess asked softly.
"Let Lard go. I still prefer to defeat this guy through my own efforts." Lart shook his head.
"God of Destruction, is it? You beat us two brothers so badly just now, didn't expect it to end like this, did you?" Lard snorted coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, immediately activated his pink long hair mode and slammed a heavy punch into Quitela's face.
"Awoo..."
Quitela let out a scream, feeling as if his face had caved in.
Quitela was immediately terrified, overwhelmed with fear.
This angel not only bound my body, but also shielded much of my Divine Power.
Otherwise, with this guy's strength, he wouldn't be able to break through my defenses at all.
Even if he turns into a long pink-haired character, his level will only reach a maximum of Level 30.
My level is Level 55!
"So easily defeated?" Lard chuckled, turned to the Grand Priestess, and asked, "Hey, Grand Priestess, if I kill him, can I become the Gods of Destruction of the Universe?"
"You're not good enough, your strength is too low." The Grand Priestess shook her head.
"What? Grand Priestess? Grand Priestess? You, you, you... how could you be here? You're still alive?" Quitela's pupils shrank, her face changed repeatedly, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her words stammering.
The Grand Priestess's eyes were cold, and her face remained largely expressionless, as if being recognized was no big deal.
"You... you are the Grand Priestess?" Quitela cried out in disbelief.
The Grand Priestess remained silent, coldly watching Quitela.
"What can God of Destruction do?" Lard asked the Grand Priestess.
"The main job of the God of Destruction is to destroy unwanted planets and humans," the Grand Priestess said calmly.
"Destroy some unwanted planets and humans? In other words, we can do whatever we want in this universe, is that what you mean?" Lard asked. "Also, you just said I'm not qualified to be God of Destruction, is it because my strength is too low?"
"If you two brothers join forces, perhaps you can be qualified for the position of God of Destruction," the Grand Priestess replied.
"Lart, what do you say? Let's wipe this guy out and the two of us can become the Gods of Destruction of the Universe?" Lard suggested.
"I think it's a good idea." Lart thought for a moment, nodded seriously, and did not refuse.
"Then..." Lard reached out and placed his hand on Quitela's chest, a flame gathering in his hand.
Quitela panicked, his face filled with despair.
Is this a move to wipe me out?
I don't want to die!
"Grand Priestess, spare me! I was wrong!" Quitela cried out in desperation.
"Boom!"
With a deafening roar, the energy in Lard's hand pierced through Quitela's chest.
"Ah..."
Quitela let out a scream and looked down to find a 10-centimeter-diameter hole in his chest.
"This... this..." Quitela was shocked and felt his life force rapidly dissipating.
"Sizzle!"
Lard showed no mercy, and with a swift swing of his hand, severed Quitela's head.
Quitela's head separated from his body in an instant.
However, the God of Destruction possesses extremely strong vitality; although his head and body were separated, he did not die immediately.
Despair filled Quitela's eyes. Then, he realized he was freed from his restraints. His head transformed into a streak of purplish-red light and fled into the distance.
"Grand Minister, save me!" Quitela cried out in anguish.
"Only a head is left, yet it can still run this fast? Is this the God of Destruction?" Lard's eyes lit up, revealing a surprised expression.
"His strength has been greatly diminished. Whether you can kill him and become the Gods of Destruction of the Universe depends on your performance." The Grand Priestess's expression was indifferent, her eyes icy.
"Call out!"
The next moment, a light flashed in Lard's eyes, transforming into a rose-red flame, and he quickly gave chase.
Although Quitela was reduced to just a head, it still flew very fast.
Quitela fled at breakneck speed, calling out to the Grand Minister for help.
Lard pursued closely behind, his body radiating a rose-red light as he increased his speed.
"Aren't you going to chase after them?" The Grand Priestess turned her head and glanced at Lart.
"Let him go by himself. I don't want to win unfairly." Lart slowly shook his head, his voice filled with sorrow.
"Although that little mouse only has a head left, your brother's strength is still a bit lacking to deal with him alone," the Grand Priestess said softly.
Lart fell silent.
Three seconds later.
Without further hesitation, Lart immediately rushed off into the distance.
Lard quickly caught up with Quitela's head.
Quitela's eyes were filled with endless fear. When he saw Lard's fist coming at him, he hurriedly opened his mouth wide.
"Boom!"
A stream of purplish-red energy shot out from Quitela's mouth, engulfing Lard.
Lard was stunned, never expecting that even with only a head remaining, the opponent could still spew out energy.
Seeing the rapidly approaching purplish-red energy, Lard gritted his teeth, wanting to slap it away.
However, just as Lard was about to come into contact with the crimson energy, he suddenly felt an intense sense of impending death.
Lard was terrified. It was too late to dodge, so he could only wave his hands forward in an attempt to block the attack of the Destruction Energy.
"Smack!"
The next moment, the Destruction Energy spewed from Quitela's mouth struck Lard's hand.
Lard's body shimmered with a magenta flame, maximizing his energy.
Even so, Lard was still sent flying backward by the Destruction Energy emitted by Quitela.
Even Lard's hands disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Quitela turned and ran.
"What?" Lard's pupils shrank sharply, his face turning extremely pale.
All that's left is a head, and they still beat my hands like this?
While terrified, Lard's eyes gradually filled with boundless rage.
I refuse to believe I can't even beat someone with a head!
"Aaaaaah!"
Lard's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared furiously.
However, the Destruction Energy was extremely powerful, and it still managed to send Lard flying backward.
Meanwhile, Lard's hands and arms broke off inch by inch, dissipating at a visible speed.
"Call out!"
At this critical moment, Lart came hurtling in.
"Ha!"
Lart kicked out fiercely, landing heavily on the Destruction Energy.
The Destruction Energy changed direction and rushed into outer space, leaving a purplish-red tail in the starry sky.
"Lard... you... your hands!" Lart was terrified when he discovered that Lard's hands were gone, leaving only two incomplete arms.
"It's alright. That guy can still fight even with just a head left. I still have my legs, head, and arms! I can fight too!" Lard grunted, seemingly unconcerned about the pain, and then ordered Lart, "Chase him! Don't let him get away!"
"Aren't you... in pain?" Lart couldn't help but ask with concern.
"It doesn't hurt!" Lard said, baring his teeth.
"You call this not painful?" Lart was speechless.
"Stop talking nonsense! He's already far away!" Lard shouted.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Without further hesitation, the two brothers transformed into two streaks of light of different colors and quickly chased after Quitela's head.
The Grand Priestess watched silently from afar, feeling a little sentimental.
"I never imagined that after tens of millions of years, this little mouse would have grown into such a powerful God of Destruction?" The Grand Priestess looked over coldly and muttered to herself, "It seems that with their current strength, they are still a little short of defeating the little mouse that only has one head left... We must give them a boost."
"Whoosh!"
The Grand Priestess flashed and vanished from her spot in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the Grand Priestess appeared near where the Lart brothers were.
The Lart brothers looked at the Grand Priestess who had appeared with some surprise.
"Here comes the next one," the Grand Priestess said, waving her hand gently.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Lart took it without hesitation.
Lard: "..."
What should I use to connect?
Should we catch it with our feet?
I've lost my hands.
"What's this?" Lart grabbed the object in his hand and looked down, only to find that it was two green earrings.
"The Potara Earrings." The Grand Priestess's expression remained indifferent as she explained calmly, "If you two wear one earring on your left ear and the other on your right ear, you can combine and become a powerful warrior."
"Merge? What's the difference between that and our fusion?" Lard was slightly taken aback, then quickly asked with delight.
"Fusion requires some necessary actions, but merging only requires wearing earrings," the Grand Priestess replied.
"Who is stronger?" Lart asked.
"More or less," the Grand Priestess said. "He's already far away."
"Quick! Put on the earrings right now!" Lard hurriedly said to Lart.
Lart nodded without hesitation and immediately put the earring on his left ear.
Immediately afterwards, Lart flicked the other earring lightly.
Lard craned his neck.
"Smack!"
The other earring was placed directly on Lard's right ear.
Instantly, their bodies merged into one, overlapping to form a single person.
In just a moment, the two merged.
After the fusion, the person's hands have been fully restored, similar to Larted's, although there is a slight change in their clothes.
"The combined Lart and Lard... to distinguish Larted, let's call Radet!" the combined being muttered to himself, then transformed into a streak of pink and green light, quickly chasing after Quitela.
After his successful attack, Quitela quickly fled.
In addition, while running away, Quitela kept calling out, "Grand Minister! Save me!"
Quitela felt like he was losing his mind.
How did I end up meeting the Grand Priestess here?
This is absolutely tragic!
Wasn't she dead?
Why are you still alive?
No, her image doesn't seem like that of Grand Priestess.
Why did it change its appearance?
Was it a deliberate change of appearance?
Quitela thought about many, many things.
At the same time, Quitela also thought of long-forgotten memories from a very long time ago.
At that time, Quitela was just a little mouse. One day, she accidentally broke into the house of the Grand Priestess and chewed up her favorite dress.
The Grand Priestess was furious and was about to swat the little mouse to death.
However, after seeing the little mouse, the Grand Minister discovered that it was very intelligent and rescued it.
From then on, the Grand Minister had the little mouse train with Cognac.
Many, many years have passed, and the little mouse has finally grown into an outstanding God of Destruction, and has also acquired the body size of a normal human.
The Grand Minister personally named the little mouse Quitela.
As time went by, she gradually stopped paying attention to the matter of the Grand Priestess's clothes.
After all, the Grand Priestess already has new clothes.
After becoming God of Destruction, Quitela, while drunk, spoke recklessly, revealing things that had happened to him long ago, including that he had bitten up the most precious piece of clothing belonging to the Grand Priestess.
That would have been fine, but Quitela added, "It's really fun to bite into the Grand Priestess's clothes, it's like eating pig's ears."
There were quite a few God of Destruction present at the time, so these words naturally reached the ears of the Grand Priestess.
The Grand Priestess was furious.
You little mouse, I let you go back then, but now you dare to bring up what happened back then?
The Grand Priestess wanted to execute Quitela, but was dissuaded by the Grand Minister.
The Grand Minister said that Quitela had spoken in a drunken stupor and hoped to give him a chance.
Although the Grand Priestess agreed, her expression was not very pleasant.
Because it wasn't just about the little mouse; there were many other things that the Grand Priestess and the Grand Minister couldn't agree on.
Later, Quitela heard that the Grand Priestess had left, but no one knew where she had gone.
However, there are also rumors that the place the Grand Priestess went to was very dangerous, and that one could easily die.
Upon hearing the news, Quitela was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days.
Quitela never imagined that she would unintentionally provoke such a powerful angel.
However, from then on, Quitela was able to rest easy.
In short, the Grand Priestess is already dead, and even if she weren't, she probably wouldn't return to this world.
What Quitela never expected was that the Grand Priestess would make a comeback.
Moreover, the Grand Priestess has become far more indifferent than before, showing absolutely no mercy.
Quitela was truly panicked.
Quitela has lived for nearly 100 million years, transforming from a yellow-haired little mouse into the God of Destruction he is today, and who knows how many hardships he has endured.
He really didn't want to die!
As a God of Destruction, he possesses supreme power and can do whatever he wants in this universe.
As long as you don't do anything that breaks the rules, you can have eternal life.
Quitela fled swiftly, not in a panic, but flying towards the realm of the God of Destruction's Realm.
"Cognac! Can you hear me? Contact me now!" Quitela called out to Cognac again when the Grand Minister did not respond.
It's worth mentioning that Quitela only has his head left, so his communicator is damaged and he can't contact Cognac through it.
Cognac didn't seem to hear him either, and didn't respond at all.
"Damn it! Why is no one here at this crucial moment?" Quitela felt endless despair.
At the same time, Quitela clearly sensed a powerful aura approaching him.
It seems to be Fusion Technique used by those two guys.
Quitela looked back.
It's not a fusion, it seems to be a composite being formed from the Potara Earrings.
After combining, Radet's speed also increased significantly, and he quickly chased after Quitela.
Radet is getting closer and closer to Quitela.
The despair in Quitela's eyes was clearly visible.
It's over!
I'm going to die here today!
This was just an attack from two humans.
The Grand Priestess hasn't made a move yet.
If she makes a move... only the Grand Minister can save me, no one can stop her.
However, it seems that the Grand Priestess would disdain to make a second move.
If I can escape from those two, I think she'll let me go...
That's all Quitela could think.
Quitela turned his head again, opened his mouth, and spewed out purplish-red energy.
"Bang!"
Radet immediately dodged away.
"I won't let you hit me again!" Radet snorted and sped up his chase.
About 20 seconds later, Radet finally caught up with Quitela.
"Prepare to die, you little rat!" Radet sneered and kicked Quitela in the head.
"Awoo..."
Quitela's mind raced through the starry sky, his head buzzing, and he felt dizzy and lightheaded for a while.
"Whoosh!"
Radet succeeded in his first move, and then flashed back to Quitela's head, delivering a powerful kick to his head.
Instantly, Quitela's head flew through the air once again.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Quitela's head slammed into the ground of a planet and embedded itself deep into the earth.
Radet plummeted from the sky, plunging deep into the planet's earth and quickly finding Quitela's head.
Having been kicked several times by Radet, and with Quitela's energy largely dissipated due to only his head remaining, he was now somewhat listless.
"Smack!"
Radet pinched Quitela's head with his five fingers and lifted him up with one hand, like grabbing a basketball.
"Hey, you're not dead yet, are you?" Radet snorted and slapped Quitela twice with a laugh.
Quitela stared blankly, his eyes filled with endless despair.
"Don't worry, you won't have to suffer so much soon." Radet smiled, then immediately took Quitela and soared into the sky, returning to outer space and appearing beside the Grand Priestess.
The Grand Priestess's face remained expressionless as she calmly gazed at Quitela.
"Grand Priestess... have mercy... I think I can still be saved," Quitela said weakly.
"Bang!"
Radet snorted coldly and suddenly tightened his grip on his five fingers.
With a deafening roar, Quitela's head instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded.
Quitela died.
This time it's a complete disaster.
After all, the head is gone, and the remaining body has no ability to regenerate.
Fortunately, Quitela only died; his soul went to the Underworld and was not destroyed.
"Clap clap clap!"
Radet clapped his blood-stained hands and grinned smugly.
"Smack!"
The next moment, Radet was suddenly stunned, and his body split in two, turning into two people, Lart and Lard.
"Huh? You broke up?"
The Lart brothers looked at each other, their faces showing surprise.
"The Potara Earrings are exclusively for use by the Supreme Kai. Ordinary people will have time restrictions when using them, and if the energy is too strong, it will shorten the fusion time," the Grand Priestess explained calmly.
The Lart brothers scratched their heads, seemingly confused.
The Grand Priestess said no more and quickly stepped forward to treat Lard with her Scepter.
In just a moment, Lard's severed hands grew back.
"My hand is all healed, that's amazing!" Lard exclaimed excitedly.
"If you want to become the Gods of Destruction of the Universe, you two still need to train hard," the Grand Priestess said thoughtfully. "Even if you become God of Destruction now, you will be no match for the other God of Destruction!"
"We will train hard." Lart. "But before we start training, there is something very important I need to do."
"What is it?" the Grand Priestess asked.
"My heart is always filled with sadness... I don't know why," Lart said in a deep voice. "That rat told me that there's something magical called the Dragon Balls in Universe 7. If you collect all seven Dragon Balls, you can have any wish granted. Can you take me to Universe 7? I want my heart to stop being so sad!"
"Come with me. It's not just Universe 7 that has Dragon Balls; Universe 6 has them too," the Grand Priestess said.
"You're from Universe 6?" Lard understood.
"However, your wish..." the Grand Priestess sighed.
"What's wrong with my wish?" Lart was taken aback.
"It's nothing, come with me first." The Grand Priestess said no more, and waved her Scepter at the two of them from a distance, and an invisible Angelic Power quickly covered them.
Immediately afterwards, the Grand Priestess led the two of them in Instant Transmission, disappearing from their original spot in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, the Grand Priestess led the Lart brothers back to the Princess's room.
The Lart brothers encountered Jerez.
The three of them looked at each other, all a little confused about what was going on.
"Are you the Luo Tian that the little mouse was talking about?" Lart and Lard asked in unison.
"Is one of you the Luo Tian that Goku and Vegeta were talking about?" Jerez asked in unison.
After they finished speaking, they were all stunned.
Clearly, none of them are Luo Tian.
The three of them looked at the Grand Priestess together.
"Simply put, you are septuplets," the Grand Priestess said calmly. "Luo Tian is your brother."
Lart's eyes widened.
Lard looked astonished.
Jerez looked utterly shocked.
Septuplets?
Do we still have four brothers?
"I'll take you to see that brother named Luo Tian later." The Grand Priestess said calmly.
The three of them were at a loss for words.
"Do they have the same transformation as me?" Jerez asked the Grand Priestess.
"They're different." The Grand Priestess shook her head. "They're both from the Universe 4."
"That's strange. Why are we brothers in different universes?" Jerez asked curiously.
"When you were first born, you were assigned to various universes," the Grand Priestess said simply.
"Assigned?" Jerez was taken aback, not quite understanding what this meant.
"To be precise, you were assigned to different universes by a god," the Grand Priestess said thoughtfully. "Currently, there are still a few brothers in the Universe 11, Universe 7, Universe 10, and Universe 3 respectively."
"Should we bring them all over?" Jerez asked.
"Don't rush, haste makes waste. They'll show up sooner or later." The Grand Priestess's eyes were cold, and it was unclear what she was thinking.
"Never mind that then. I'm curious about your strength. How about we have a match?" Jerez suddenly became interested and was eager to try his luck with the Lart brothers.
"Not interested." Lart shook his head.
"Alright," Lard readily agreed.
"Let's fight somewhere secluded over here," the Grand Priestess suggested to the three of them, pointing her Scepter into the distance. She added, "You are brothers, so sparring is fine, but you must not kill each other."
"Knew."
The three quickly left the Royal Palace and landed in a remote, uninhabited area.
"Smack!"
Lard's entire body radiated a rose-red light, and his hair stood up high. However, he had only activated Super Saiyan Rosé, and his hair did not grow to waist-length.
"Your hair has turned this color?" Jerez was somewhat surprised.
"Smack!"
Immediately afterwards, Jerez burst out with a dazzling light, and his hair stood on end, but its color remained unchanged.
"You didn't transform?" Lard asked.
"Yes, I didn't transform." Jerez nodded.
Without another word, the two launched a fierce attack on each other.
Lart watched the game from the sidelines.
After several rounds of exchange, the two were evenly matched, seemingly neck and neck.
"Next, I'll show you my most powerful transformation!" Lard chuckled, his rose-red light growing even stronger, and his hair growing rapidly backward until it reached past his waist.
"Well then... I'll also activate my final transformation... but this final transformation of mine can easily make me lose my mind." Jerez said in a deep voice, "You two be careful, if I lose my mind, quickly run back to the Grand Priestess's side."
"You talk as if you're stronger than us," Lard snorted.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, purple light burst forth from Jerez's body, and streaks of pink lightning coiled around her entire body.
When you look again, Jerez's hair is standing on end and has turned silver-white.
The Lart brothers were slightly taken aback when they saw Jerez's transformation.
The two of them hadn't expected Jerez's transformation to be so strange.
"Interesting." A smile appeared on Lard's face, and he quickly rushed over.
The two engaged in a fierce battle in this deserted area.
After several rounds of fighting, both of them retreated, creating some distance between them.
"Let's leave it at that for now..." Jerez immediately waved his hand at Lard, who was about to rush forward.
Lard stopped in his tracks.
"If this continues, I'm afraid I'll lose my mind," Jerez explained, before quickly returning to Base Form.
"Is that so? It seems that, without losing our minds, the difference in strength between the three of us isn't that great." Lard analyzed carefully and gave his answer.
"That woman said we have a total of 7 brothers... Is that true? Do you still remember what happened when we were little?" Lart asked Jerez.
"I don't remember very clearly. I was a prince on this planet. When I was very young, I was kidnapped by a bad guy and taken to another planet, where I lost my memory," Jerez pondered. "A year ago, the Princess ... also known as the Grand Priestess, found me and brought me back to Planet Sadala. That's how it happened. What about you?"
"My brother and I grew up on a planet called Larfa. We were born with great strength, and when we were 20 years old, we used our strength to rule the entire planet and become its masters," Lard explained. "It's quite a coincidence that a year ago, my brother and I both activated a peculiar transformation, which gave us even greater strength."
"What kind of transformation are you?" Jerez asked, looking at Lart.
"I'm similar to him, but my color is dark green," Lart replied.
"What a strange change... A few hours ago, I met two Saiyan, and their transformation colors were different from ours." Jerez then told the Lart brothers about Goku and Vegeta.
The two were quite surprised upon hearing this.
"What does the Grand Priestess want with us?" Lart asked.
"They said they would train us well and make us the most powerful gods," Jerez said to the two brothers.
Sadala Great Prison.
Raditz obediently returned to his room.
"No one has ever successfully escaped from the Great Prison in Sadala!"
"Even if they do, they have to come back obediently!"
"You're playing the disappearing act, aren't you? Can you do it again and show us?"
"If it weren't for His Prince, the thousand-year-old reputation of the Sadala Great Prison would probably have been ruined by this guy!"
The two jailers grew angrier and angrier, and they stepped forward and started punching and kicking Raditz.
Raditz screamed in pain, clutching his head and daring not to resist.
Kakarot, you idiot!
If you can't save me, why did you take me out in the first place?
You've really ruined my life.
Desert region.
Caulifla stood in front of Renso, scratched her head, grinned, and revealed a set of white teeth.
"Have you been living here all these years?" Renso asked gently.
"Brother, are you worried about your sister?" Caulifla patted Chain's shoulder with a smile. "Don't worry, your sister is the boss here now, and they are all under my control."
"I've been looking for you all this time... but I never expected to find you here." Renso sighed.
"What's with that expression? It makes me sound like I'm dead," Caulifla snorted.
Renso: "..."
"Okay, stop being sad. I'm not going with you. I'm staying. I like living with them." Caulifla made up her mind.
"Alright... I'll go home and visit when I have time." Renso thought for a moment, then finally nodded without objecting.
"I left home because I didn't like the boring atmosphere there," Caulifla shook her head. "I'm not going back."
Renso didn't know what to say.
"Take care of yourself," Renso sighed again.
"If you want me to take care of myself, just give me more supplies." Caulifla suddenly grinned. "Bring over all the equipment you have."
Renso: "..."
10 minutes later.
The equipment on Renso, his two henchmen, Cabba, and Rusen was removed by Caulifla's men.
The Saiyan in Universe 6 use a storage box that can hold commonly used supplies and equipment.
Caulifla left them only the empty box and took everything inside.
"Hey, I'm not a member of the Sadala Defense Force... Why are you including me?" Rusen felt completely bewildered.
"Stop talking nonsense," one of Caulifla's henchmen scolded.
Rusen wanted to cry.
"I'll make up for your share when we get back." Renso's face darkened; he felt that this guy named Rusen really had no class.
If you hand over the stuff willingly, I might take pity on you and let you join my Sadala Defense Force.
With your stingy attitude, the Sadala Defense Force would never want you.
"Thank you, Lord Renso," Rusen quickly said.
Caulifla glanced at Cabba, slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "The little guy is quite young, but he seems to be quite strong."
Cabba scratched his head sheepishly.
Who are we calling the little one?
We seem to be about the same age, right?
"Let's have a fight," Caulifla suddenly said, showing interest.
"This...isn't that inappropriate?" Cabba shook her head. "You are, after all, Lord Renso's sister..."
"You mean you're going to go easy on me?" Caulifla snorted.
"No... that's not what I meant." Cabba blushed and hurriedly waved his hand.
"Cabba, let him have a simple spar with Caulifla, so he'll know that there are always people more skilled than you." After thinking it over carefully, Renso decided to let Cabba spar with his sister.
Otherwise, my sister's arrogance will eventually lead to her suffering.
"Yes, Lord Renso." Cabba nodded solemnly.
"Come on, it's been a long time since I've exercised seriously," Caulifla said, her body radiating light as she boosted her energy.
As Cabba sensed the intensity of Caulifla's energy, his expression grew increasingly grave.
"Boom!"
Cabba dared not be careless in the slightest and immediately unleashed his power.
"Not bad, little guy, your energy level is pretty high!" Caulifla chuckled and quickly rushed towards Cabba's direction.
Cabba quickly assumed a fighting stance.
"Whoosh!"
After arriving directly in front of Cabba, Caulifla moved swiftly and appeared behind him in an instant.
"Bang!"
Caulifla slapped Cabba across the back of the neck.
Cabba felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, and he collapsed to the ground, passing out.
Renso: "..."
"Too weak." Caulifla shook her head in disappointment. "Brother, don't let just any Tom, Dick, or Harry join your team in the future."
Renso held his forehead, speechless.
I originally intended to teach my sister a lesson, but she ended up teaching me one instead.
My sister is truly a genius.
I thought Cabba was the best Saiyan of his age, but I didn't expect him to be so much worse than my sister.
"Brother, I need another spaceship. I need to go to Earth. My best sister is suffering there. Her name is Kale," Caulifla said to Renso.
"When I get back, I'll have someone send you the spaceship." Renso thought for a moment, nodded, and didn't object. Then, in a low voice, he added, "But those people named Goku and Vegeta seem to live on Earth. You two must be very careful when you go to Earth! Fortunately, they don't seem like bad people! As long as you don't deliberately provoke them, there shouldn't be any major danger."
The Universe 3, outer space.
Broly and Xiao Ai slowly made their way through the Universe 3.
"Xiao Ai, do you remember? This is the Universe 3 that you used to manage," Broly said to Xiao Ai.
"I remember..." Xiao Ai's body shimmered with light.
"You go to that planet often, let's go sit on that planet for a while." Broly pointed to a Purple Planet in front of them.
"That's Purple Star." Xiao Ai recognized the planet's name at a glance.
Broly didn't speak, and with Xiao Ai, he transformed into a streak of light, flying swiftly towards Purple Star ahead.
Three minutes later, Broly and Xiao Ai were hovering above the planet Purple Star.
On the planet Purple Star, there is a race of people with purple skin. They look somewhat like violet flowers, with pointed heads, and their whole bodies resemble violet petals.
Xiao Ai really liked this planet back then.
"The planet is still the same, not much has changed since before." Broly looked around and then at the planet's surface.
"After all, only four years have passed, so even if there have been changes, they wouldn't be too significant." Xiao Ai nodded.
As the two were talking, they suddenly heard a series of hearty laughs coming from afar.
Broly glanced in that direction.
Although they were very far apart, Broly showed a small surprise after seeing the person's back.
"It's Luo Tian... He's on this planet too!" Xiao Ai's eyes sparkled with joy.