With Raditz and Talot's battle over.
Without any suspense, Raditz had once again suffered a crushing defeat at Talot's hands.
Not only had Raditz long grown used to this outcome, but Selari and Tights were not the least bit surprised either.
If Raditz ever managed to defeat Talot even once, that would be the truly shocking thing.
Raditz accepted defeat and did not lose his composure just because he had been beaten.
After all, the gap in strength was enormous. He knew perfectly well that he could never gain any advantage against Talot.
Talot only fought him for fun, as a warm-up.
If Raditz had not insisted, Talot would not even have agreed to spar with him.
After the battle, the two returned to the lakeside where Selari and Tights were.
They had already prepared the food, and the four of them ate lunch together, chatting and laughing.
Over the past two months, staying on this planet had been like a vacation. At the very least, there was no scheming against one another, nor did they have to deal with any plots or conspiracies.
Long after lunch, once Raditz had recovered his energy, he wanted to spar with Selari again. Tights was rendered speechless and went off alone to work on her writing.
She had recently hit a creative block. She could not fully grasp certain plot points and was doing her best to adjust them.
Talot also began his own training.
Over the years, his strength had continuously increased. Though his Battle Power was still only 190,000, Talot felt that, at his age, reaching this level already meant he had worked very hard.
Moreover, he had never deliberately exploited the Saiyan ability to gain tremendous strength after recovering from near-fatal injuries.
Nor had he further developed his potential to