Bulma was engrossed in fiddling with a small object on the table and was completely unaware of Senga other two entering.
Senga glanced at the things on the table and realized that they were Raditz's detectors.
He just threw it away casually, but Goku and the others probably picked it up and gave it to Bulma.
Bulma also inherited her father's excellent genes and can be called a genius girl. Even this alien technology is easy for her to study.
Although Senga had already repaired the detector using her Year God Power, Bulma disassembled it for research purposes, and this is a reassembly.
Senga and the other two tacitly refrained from disturbing her. Bulma fiddled with the detector for a while, then removed her mask, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and muttered to herself,
"Finally finished! This thing wasn't that complicated!"
As she spoke, she stretched and turned towards the door, where she finally saw Senga and the others.
She was startled and instinctively took a step back, only to trip over a wrench on the ground and fall backward.
Behind Bulma was a table corner, which would have been quite dangerous if she had hit it from the angle she was falling.
Senga appeared behind Bulma in an instant and caught Bulma as she was about to fall, a speed that stunned everyone present.
Bulma stared blankly at Senga, who was so close to her, and became infatuated.
"So handsome..."
Senga pretended not to hear and smiled as she spoke to Bulma.
"I'm sorry I startled you. Are you alright?"
Bulma then realized she was still in Senga's arms. She quickly stood up straight and said,
"It's alright, it's alright!"
Then she looked at Mrs. Brief and asked,
"Mom, who are these two people?"
Mrs. Brief was still reeling from the speed Senga had just displayed. In the end, Senga introduced herself and also introduced No. 18.
No. 18 jogged over to Senga's side, staring intently at Bulma.
She now deeply regretted coming here with Senga. What kind of people were this mother and daughter? Why did they both keep staring at her Senga?
Senga pointed to the detector on the table and asked,
"This looks interesting. Is it new research from the company?"
Bulma was quite straightforward; she handed the detector directly to Senga and had him put it on his ear.
Then, she made Senga look at her and pressed a button on the detector.
The numbers displayed on the detector fluctuated between 1 and 2.
This is roughly the Battle Power of most women on Earth. Keep in mind that the farmer with a gun could only reach level 5.
Senga checked No. 18 again with the detector, and this time the Battle Power value remained stable at 3, which means that No. 18's physical fitness is really quite good among Earthlings.
If she were to fight Bulma now, she could easily give Bulma a good beating.
Although she already knew what the detector's values meant, Senga still pretended to be puzzled and asked Bulma about it.
Bulma approached Senga mysteriously and whispered,
Believe it or not, this actually belongs to extraterrestrials!
Senga feigned surprise, while No. 18 was genuinely intrigued and couldn't help but move closer to hear what this so-called alien was all about.
However, Bulma kept everyone in suspense, shaking her finger and saying,
"However, it's best not to let you know the rest. If word gets out, it could cause panic!"
What she didn't know was that the original owner of this detector was killed by Senga was standing right in front of her.
No. 18 pursed her lips. With Senga by her side, she felt very safe and naturally wasn't afraid of any aliens.
Senga nodded, placed the detector on the table, and said,
"Yes, aliens are indeed too far removed from us ordinary people. Let's learn more about Earth's technology instead!"
"Huh? Aren't you even a little bit curious?"
Bulma was a little confused. She just wanted to keep Senga in suspense and attract his attention, but she didn't expect Senga to skip the topic altogether.
No. 18 smiled smugly, thinking to himself, "You should just focus on your alien research. Senga, don't get involved!"
Just then, a loud car engine roared outside.
Upon hearing this voice, Bulma's expression immediately fell; she looked extremely angry.
Mrs. Brief exclaimed softly,
"Oh, is this Yamcha back?"
Bulma snorted coldly and said irritably,
"Who else could it be? All he does is drive his sports car around aimlessly all day. He's back to fooling around again!"
Then she looked at Senga and No. 18, who were sticking together, and a hint of envy appeared in her eyes. She sighed inwardly.
"How wonderful..."
Bulma shook her head and then walked towards the door.
Mrs. Brief extended a very warm invitation to Senga and No. 18.
"Come with me and take a look. We're all young people; I'm sure you'll have a lot in common!"
Without saying a word, she grabbed Senga and followed, while No. 18 followed behind like a little Senga, and the three of them left the workshop in this strange formation.
As soon as they stepped out of the building, Bulma's angry roar rang out.
"Yamcha! You're really going too far! Explain to me what this is!?"
When Senga and the others arrived, they found Bulma holding a woman's coat and glaring at Yamcha.
Yamcha lowered his head, scratching his head incessantly with one hand, and said...
"Um, actually, my cousin forgot it in the car..."
"Keep that a secret! Last time it was lipstick, this time it's clothes. Is your cousin that forgetful? Or do you have more than one cousin?"
Yamcha felt uneasy and didn't dare to look Bulma in the eye.
Seeing Yamcha's performance, Bulma's face showed disappointment. She sighed softly, her tone becoming calm.
"Fine, go ahead and play if you want, but don't forget what's coming a year from now. Goku and the others have been training like crazy for this these past few days."
Because Raditz was defeated by Senga and Goku didn't die, Yamcha in this timeline didn't realize the seriousness of the situation. He thought Bulma had calmed down and quickly looked up to respond.
"Okay! I understand!"
At the same time, he noticed Senga and the others behind Bulma, and he immediately changed the subject.
"Hey, Bulma, who are they? They look unfamiliar!"