Collecting all seven Dragon Balls might be an impossible task for ordinary people, even if they spend their entire lives doing it. But for Goku and his friends, it's incredibly easy. They can simply take them out and make a wish whenever they need to, as long as they keep an eye on the one-year cooldown.
This is all thanks to Bulma's ingenious invention, the Dragon Radar.
Thinking of this, Senga spoke directly to Bulma.
"Bulma, I need to borrow your Dragon Radar for a bit."
Bulma paused for a moment, then said,
"Eh? Are you going to find the Dragon Balls too?"
"Yes, I need the dragon to help me find someone. In exchange, I will help Earth when it faces another crisis in the future."
"No need for any exchange. I've already told you you saved my life. Compared to that, these small favors are nothing!"
"Aren't you afraid I'll use the Dragon Balls for bad things?"
"How could that be? With your strength, you would have done bad things long ago. Would you need the Dragon Balls?"
Bulma pointed a finger at Senga's chest, then took the Dragon Radar and put it in Senga's hand.
She also thoughtfully explained to Senga how to use the radar. The method was very simple, and Senga quickly learned how to operate the Dragon Ball Radar.
Senga thanked her and was about to leave, but Bulma suddenly spoke up.
"Senga, can you take me out for a walk? I haven't been on a long trip in ages. I really miss the days when I first went out to find the Dragon Balls."
"Hmm? Of course!"
Bulma was surprised that Senga agreed so readily. Her eyes lit up, and she said happily,
"That's great! I'll go pack my things for the trip, I'll be right there!"
She turned to pack her luggage, Senga pressed down on her shoulder and said...
"No need for that, it won't take that long at all. We still have plenty of time today, we'll probably have everything by the afternoon."
"Huh? Are you kidding me? Even with the Dragon Ball Radar, those Dragon Balls are scattered all over the world. Just traveling there would take forever, even with Goku's Flying Nimbus..."
"It's not as complicated as you think. You just need to stand next to me."
Senga pressed the Dragon Ball Radar and saw the location of a Dragon Ball. Bulma glanced at it and said,
"This one looks to be about 8,000 kilometers away from us, let me go and make some preparations first."
"Hehe, as long as we know the location, this distance isn't a problem."
After he finished speaking, a black hole appeared beneath Senga's feet. He pulled Bulma inside, and the next second they found themselves in a desert.
Bulma stared blankly at the endless desert around her until sand blew into her eyes, and she realized she wasn't dreaming.
She quickly checked the Dragon Ball radar, which showed that she was very close to a Dragon Ball.
In other words, she appeared eight thousand miles away in the blink of an eye.
This completely overturned Bulma's understanding. She composed herself, stared at Senga, and asked,
"Senga, who exactly are you? Stop telling me you're just an ordinary high school student!"
Senga smiled and asked in return,
Would you believe me if I said I was God?
"I believe you! But isn't God that guy who looks a lot like Piccolo and is all green?"
"Well, I can only say that even among gods, there are differences."
"I knew it! God should be just like you!"
"Hey, don't discriminate based on appearance! Earth's god may not be very powerful, but he's still a hardworking and good god."
"I was just making a small complaint, hehe!"
Bulma stuck out her tongue, her face showing no reverence for God whatsoever.
On the contrary, she became more and more relaxed in front of Senga.
Bulma went straight to Senga, grabbed his hand holding the Dragon Ball radar, and placed it in front of her, saying in a serious tone,
"Although we're quite close to the Dragon Ball, finding even a small one in this desert is still a bit difficult. Luckily, I brought a capsule containing a house, so we can..."
However, Senga, being utterly oblivious to romance, interrupted her.
"No need, I have my own way."
He snapped his fingers and said softly,
"Room Scan."
An invisible wave swept across the entire desert in an instant. Then, Senga flipped his wrist, and a Dragon Ball appeared in his hand, bearing six stars— Six-Star Dragon Ball. (Tianlai Novel Network)
Bulma: "..."
She gave Senga a resentful look, then leaned against Senga resignedly. Judging from this efficiency, Senga's claim that he could find all the Dragon Balls by the afternoon was probably an understatement.
Next, Senga took Bulma to various places, including volcanoes, the sea, villages, and cities. Soon, Senga collected all six Dragon Balls.
After counting, Senga discovered that the missing star was Four-Star Ball.
Bulma nodded and said,
"We don't need radar for the Four-Star Ball; it's with Goku. We can just go find him directly."
Senga couldn't help but laugh at Bulma's expression and said,
"Alright, I really do have something to take care of this time. I'll play with you properly next time, consider it a favor I owe you!"
"Then you'd better keep your word!"
"Of course I mean it! Have you forgotten I'm a god? A god doesn't lie!"
"Um!"
Bulma's mood immediately brightened, and she stretched her hips and exclaimed,
"Alright! Let's go find Goku now!"
Mount Paozu
"Ada ada ada!"
In the sky, two figures were entangled together; it was Goku and Piccolo.
Gohan stood on the ground, looking up to cheer on the two, with Vegeta tightly bound beside him.
Vegeta, looking constipated, gritted his teeth and said...
"Hey! Kid! Can you please stop yelling? It's really noisy!"
Gohan was startled. He quickly turned around, bowed to Vegeta, and said,
"Sorry, Uncle Vegeta, did I disturb you..."
Vegeta spat dismissively and said,
"Hmph! You brat, if it weren't for that tail, I really wouldn't believe you're a Saiyan!"
"I'm not Saiyan, I'm an Earthling!"
"What an idiot father and son! Just seeing you two makes me angry. Get out of here and stay put!"
"I'm so sorry, Dad told me to keep an eye on you and not let you run around!"
"Then you'd better sit still and stop bothering me!"
"Oh well..."
Gohan obediently sat down, keeping his mouth shut and not uttering a sound.
Just as Vegeta breathed a sigh of relief, a chilling voice rang out from behind him.
"Vegeta, is it fun to bully a little kid?"