The Guardian God looked at Bulma, momentarily surprised—or rather, excited—because one hundred was a terrifying number.
Ordinary people might not be able to afford a hundred capsules, but he had told many Guardian Gods that he could buy capsules for them. Many had asked him to purchase them on their behalf, which was why he had come.
"That's right, one hundred capsules. Do you have them? If not, I'll go buy them from that young man."
The Guardian God did not like the look in Bulma's eyes. He figured she must not have any capsules and thought of buying them from Uchiha Hiko instead. After all, Uchiha Hiko had casually carried ten capsules on him last time—that was practically the equivalent of carrying a hundred million.
So, he only wanted to buy the capsules as quickly as possible. Then, he wanted to see the looks on those people's faces when he returned—he wanted to see just how shocked they would be. If they looked shocked enough, he might laugh about it for a long time.
"Yes, I have them. But first, you need to show me that you have one billion. Otherwise, I won't show you the capsules."
Bulma felt that something was off about this short fellow. How could someone buy a hundred capsules for no reason? Capsules were not cabbages—they were valuable.
Besides, one billion was not something an ordinary person could produce. 437
As if Bulma had mentioned something especially important, the Guardian God fell silent for a moment. He seemed to have nothing but the urge to cry about the situation, or perhaps he wanted to immediately change something about the current circumstances. But that was only wishful thinking.
"What? One hundred capsules cost one billion? I'm buying so many, and there's no discount?"
The Guardian