Seven Hundred Fifty-Three-Satisfaction

Sarros believed his judgment was correct. The Saiyan Alliance was not in an advantageous position right now, and Saiyans were all straightforward types. He had actually been asking his Saiyan friends about the World Hearts all along, afraid they would all be exchanged away.

But in reality, there was no need to worry about that. They did not care much about ordinary World Hearts in the first place. Instead, they had argued themselves hoarse over the top-tier World Heart offered as a reward, to the point that many Saiyans were grinding military merits themselves.

Under these circumstances, the exchanges should have proceeded steadily!

Yet when Ake of the Nami Race saw Sarros's expression, he revealed a meaningful smile. Then Sarros sensed the surrounding area being enveloped by world power, all information and communication sealed off.

"What do you think the relationship is between the Saiyans, the Saiyan Alliance, and our Nami Race?"

That gentle prompt struck Sarros like a bolt from the blue.

That was right. If Beta Divine Lord were here now, then there would naturally be nothing to worry about!

But Beta Divine Lord had gone next door. The Nami Race was temporarily in charge here. Would their thoughts be completely aligned with the Saiyans'?

Probably not!

The Nami Race occupied a crucial position and carried immense weight within the Saiyan Alliance. In the border star systems, they were practically irreplaceable.

If the Nami Race had thoughts of betrayal, then deliberately ruining the Saiyans' reputation would instead count as an achievement!

Even if they did not rebel, having a slightly lower bottom line would not seem to affect them much.

This...

If the other party made him disappear here, then publicly claimed that he had wished to leave quietly and that he had helplessly agreed to his request,