Sart Planet.
In the skies above the forest.
Talot and Selari encountered two blue-skinned aliens, blocking their way forward.
"Two more unfamiliar faces. Quite a few people have landed on Sart Planet lately. You two little brats, don't you know that Sart Planet already belongs to us? Judging by the shape of your spaceship, are you from Frieza's army?" one of the alien warriors asked.
There was a trace of seriousness in his tone, and he had raised the most crucial question.
Though they were a band of thugs in the Milky Way, compared to the Frieza Force, they were nothing but small fry.
"Bida, no need to be so cautious, right? They're just two little kids!" the other alien spoke up, then continued viciously, "You two, go call out your adults! You came to someone else's territory without showing yourselves—aren't you looking down on us too much? If our leader Amondo finds out, things won't end well for you! Even if you're from the Frieza Force."
After speaking, the two crossed their arms and looked down at Talot and Selari arrogantly.
Talot and Selari both wore disdainful expressions after hearing them.
After exchanging a glance, Talot did not make a move, leaving Selari to show what she could do.
"You really are brainless. You're wearing Battle Power Detectors, yet you didn't even bother checking our Battle Power before running your mouths.
"And with Battle Power barely over 5,000, you dare look down on even the Frieza Force? You're really brave."
Selari's sarcasm was razor-sharp.
She had probably honed it through her frequent arguments with Bulma on Earth. Even when insulting someone, she never used profanity.
Even Talot admired how cutting Selari's words were.
She was not even eight years old yet.
"You little brat! Are you looking to die?!