Galactic Patrol Headquarters

Krillin was currently docked on a native planet to rest. Krillin was panting heavily. When people are down on their luck, even drinking cold water can get stuck in their throat. Krillin had consecutively jumped through ten planets that had no atmosphere. After many transfers, he finally found this small asteroid. Although it was somewhat desolate, there were still traces of life's origins.

The universe is vast, and there are many planets with life, but desolate planets are still the majority.

Krillin casually lay down on a rock, gradually recovering his breath.

"System, check attributes." Ding...

Time: Era 756

Name: Krillin

Age: 21

Race: Earthling

Dimension: Level 1 Dimension (equivalent to Korin)

Battle Power: 360,000 (Next level limit: 5,000,000)

Potential: 4,640,000

Training Speed: Light Speed

After fighting with Nail, his Battle Power increased by another 10,000. Combat is the best way to temper a person. Krillin looked at the Senzu Beans, with only about 800 left, barely enough for a little over a year's supply. The Senzu Bean Plantation would still need six months to officially mature, and the results wouldn't be ready for more than half a year. Krillin couldn't help but worry.

"Ding, actually, Planet Namek also contains an energy substance called coal slime. For the same mass, coal slime's energy is 900 times that of coal," the System suddenly chimed in.

"Damn it, we've come this far, and you're only telling me now? ***" Krillin was somewhat enraged.

"Do you want to be a coal miner?" the System said calmly.

"One hundred tons can be exchanged for a bit of energy. Sons give birth to grandsons, and grandsons give birth to sons, digging coal endlessly. It would probably only sustain your VIP speed for a month," the System said disdainfully.

"Digging coal?" The image was too beautiful to imagine. Fine, I take it back... Krillin's face darkened slightly.

"Some planets still have high-level energy, isn't that better than digging coal?" the System said again.

"Galactic Patrol Headquarters is in the Central Galaxy. It seems I have to visit Galactic Patrol Headquarters. It's best to infiltrate their ranks. After all, Galactic Headquarters has a very long history and knows much about the changes in the universe's stars. Perhaps I can find planets with high energy through Galactic Headquarters," Krillin thought to himself.

Krillin stood up and prepared to use Instant Transmission again. Krillin couldn't help but complain, it would be better to learn the Yardratian's Instant Transmission. However, both had their drawbacks. If you can't sense the presence of Ki at the destination, you still can't get there. What he had learned now was that as long as he knew the location, he could use Instant Transmission.

Whoosh! Krillin's figure disappeared from his spot.

After dozens of jumps, Krillin gradually approached Galactic Patrol Headquarters. As a major power, the Galactic Patrol's territory was quite prosperous. Krillin had already passed several commercial planets. Commercial planets are places for interstellar beings to trade. Almost every force has several commercial planets, developing space trade. Commercial planets are also highly technologically advanced.

The closer he got to the center, the stronger the Galactic Patrol's defenses became. Krillin saw countless space cannons, and he felt a terrifying aura from them. It was likely that each cannonball had an energy intensity of nearly 10,000. The Galactic Patrol's ability to contend with King Cold's Family to this day showed that their strength should not be underestimated.

With such strong defenses, barging in rashly would likely result in a miserable end. Krillin pondered for a moment, then used Instant Transmission to a commercial planet. Galactic Patrol Headquarters was located on a single planet, followed by layers of defensive systems. The commercial planet before him should be the bridgehead for entering Galactic Headquarters.

"I wonder if the language is understandable." Krillin looked at the monstrous, human-like "alien" in front of him. Krillin found an alien that looked very similar to a human and slightly better-looking. "Brother, could I trouble you for something?" Krillin asked the alien closest to him.

The alien looked puzzled and pointed at himself, indicating that Krillin was asking him.

Krillin's face lit up with joy. He could understand?

"Jeejeejeejee? Gaggagagaga!" the alien walked towards Krillin and said.

Krillin: ...

The alien took out a spherical flying object and threw it into the air. The spherical object first emitted the strange language from before, and then spoke a sentence Krillin could understand: "Matching language automatically..."

"You called me for something? You can call me Allens," the spherical object said in a mechanical voice.

What a great invention. Krillin quickly asked, "Allens, how do I get into Galactic Patrol Headquarters? I'm from Earth, you can call me Krillin."

"To enter Galactic Patrol Headquarters, you need to register at the Galactic Patrol Management Office. Only after confirming you are not part of any evil forces can you enter. You look quite good, not like someone from an evil force," the mechanical voice said again.

Good-looking people are always welcome wherever they go, it can't be helped, sigh. "Where is the management office? I want to enter Galactic Patrol Headquarters."

"Then I'll take you!" Allens said with a smile.

"Thank you for your trouble," Krillin said politely. It was clear that Allens was a friendly alien.

Allens summoned a flying vehicle from somewhere and shouted to Krillin, "Krillin, get on, I'll take you."

Krillin nodded slightly and leaped onto it.

Allens piloted the flying vehicle towards the management office.

"By the way, Krillin, what are you going to Galactic Headquarters for?" Allens asked curiously.

"To find some information and register as a Galactic Patrolman," Krillin explained slowly.

"Galactic Patrolmen are very powerful. I heard that the requirements for Battle Power are very strict, or only those with special abilities can become Galactic Patrolmen."

"Hehe, my Battle Power is enough. I want to contribute my part to maintaining universal peace." Krillin inwardly complained to himself, how did such words come out of his mouth so smoothly? Slap, slap, slap.

Allens looked at Krillin with a somewhat naive expression, his eyes filled with stars, resembling the look of a fangirl chasing after an idol in his past life.

"We're here. The tallest building ahead is it," Allens said to the admiring Krillin.

Krillin quickly jumped off and ran inside, shouting, "Thank you, Allens."

The person working there was a tall and mighty alien, giving off a powerful impression. However, Krillin sensed his Ki; he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, with only 500 Battle Power.

The Galactic Patrol was powerful in ancient times. It's unknown if there's still a boss overseeing the rear. Krillin felt there was, otherwise King Cold's Family would have already wiped out the Galactic Patrol organization.

"Hello, I would like to register as a Galactic Patrolman at Galactic Patrol Headquarters. Perhaps it's military equipment." The alien immediately understood what Krillin said.

"Sure, to become a Galactic Patrolman, you have to last fifty moves against me," the alien said, looking at Korin's short stature.

Korin understood his meaning. He realized the alien was mocking him for his height. He couldn't stand it. Why were aliens always judging by appearances? Frieza, the short guy, still dominated the Northern Galaxy.

"Okay, come on," Korin said calmly. Looks like I'll have to show you that good things come in small packages.

Korin followed the alien into the fighting arena.

Korin couldn't be bothered to use his Ki. He casually struck a battle pose. Earth, Korin.