Garlic Jr.

Roland glanced at the tasks in the task list. Apart from a few high-level tasks, most of them seemed trivial to him. Of course, this was because Roland had a high standard; for ordinary aliens, these tasks were already quite difficult.

At this moment, in the District 5, Roland saw several familiar names.

"Wanted: Garlic Jr., leader of the Planet Makyo, combat power 160,000, currently in exile in the Yulong Sector of the North Galaxy, reward 13,000 Xijin."

"Attack: Dore, Bepa Race with a combat power of 180,000, currently in exile in the Yulong Sector of the North Galaxy. Reward: 14,000 Xijin."

"Searching for: Salza, Brench Race, who went missing in the Baal Sector..."

"Escort: From Soda Planet to Ald Planet..."

"Transportation: A precious Crystal Planet has been discovered in the Angie Sector of the South Galaxy. A transportation team has been organized to transfer it to..."

The Galactic Mercenary Organization's missions are all-encompassing, ranging from capture missions to escort missions. During one mission, Roland even discovered what appeared to be the Super Dragon Ball. He quietly kept this mission in mind, but was in no hurry to verify whether it was the Super Dragon Ball.

"Your tasks are numerous and varied," Roland joked.

Hildis smiled in response, "These are all missions targeting the Macrocosm. Once the platform is established, you can issue missions for nearby regions within the North Galaxy."

The mercenary mission platform is like a network of outlets scattered throughout the universe, with the Galactic Mercenary Organization serving as its headquarters. Due to the cooperative relationship, outlets like those on Planet Vine have a certain degree of autonomy in issuing missions.

Roland pointed to some items on the quest log and asked, "What's the deal with Garlic Jr. and that Dore?"

Hildis: "This is a mission issued by the Galactic Patrol after their investigation. Details are explained within the mission itself." Clicking on the mission about Garlic Jr. revealed the situation description. "Not long ago, the forces of the Planet Makyo under King Garlic Jr. clashed with the Frieza Legion in a major battle in space. That battle was no less difficult than your battle against the Babu Legion."

"Frieza will definitely win in the end."

"Yes, the forces of the Planet Makyo have been wiped out, and their leaders, Garlic Jr. and Dore, have disappeared without a trace. It is said that they were seriously injured by Frieza. After learning about the situation, the Galactic Patrol sent people to investigate, which led to those two missions."

"Heh, the Galactic Patrol organization is also out of people." Shaking his head, Roland had never had any expectations for that organization that existed in name only.

However... Garlic Jr..

This seems to be the son of Garlic, the guy from the anime who fought against Earth's Kami for the Kami, lost, and ended up in the Demon Realm. He was eventually defeated by Goku and Piccolo. And he supposedly has a power level of 160,000?

Of course, the records about Garlic Jr. are from the movie and are full of contradictions with the original plot, so Roland wouldn't take them seriously. However, the fact that Garlic Jr. actually clashed with the Frieza Legion suggests that Frieza didn't use his full strength, otherwise Carrick II wouldn't have had a chance of surviving.

Frieza is definitely toying with his opponent again, which is why he hasn't shown his full strength. Frieza has an incurable habit: he likes to display his fighting power in battle, giving his opponent hope, and then ruthlessly destroying it himself, enjoying the opponent's mental transformation from hope to despair.

After quickly reviewing all the missions, the scientists from the Lis Race distributed them to the six areas of the mission distribution hall, thus completing the Planet Vine Mercenary Mission Distribution Platform.

"The Sephiria Force can issue missions according to its own requirements," Hildis reminded.

"Not for now," Roland said calmly, declining the offer.

Hildis paused for a moment, then nodded. "In that case, the platform is officially established. The mercenary headquarters will announce this site and place some mission materials as collateral on Planet Vine. Planet Vine can collect a handling fee, and the settlement will be made internally after the mission is completed."

"I will remain on Planet Vine for the foreseeable future until the platform is running normally."

"Can."

Roland had no objections and then invited Hildis and the others to tour Planet Vine. Hildis readily agreed and was very interested in the Hoi-Poi Capsule and flying machines sold on Planet Vine.

Meanwhile, at Frieza's headquarters, far away...

Frieza Force also learned through various channels that Garlic Jr. was hiding in the Yulong Sector, and Frieza, with a sneer on his face, immediately led his army in pursuit.

This time he didn't bring the Ginyu Force; he set off with a small squad led by Zarbon.

Yulong Sector.

Garlic Jr. sat grimly atop a pile of ruins, surrounded by thick smoke that pungented the air.

Tall Dore checked the outside information, and when he learned that he was wanted, his face turned frosty. Dore slammed his Communicator shut down, his expression grim, and said coldly, "Those bastards from the Galactic Patrol actually put us on the wanted list! I wonder how many mercenaries are watching us now!"

Garlic Jr. opened his eyes. "Those Galactic Patrol are all they've got... Hmph, thinking they can take us down while we're weak? How naive! Even if we're injured, those mercenaries can't handle us."

"However, our location has been exposed, and we must leave here as soon as possible."

"Where to?" Dore asked.

Garlic Jr. sneered, a cruel smile forming on his lips. "Since the Galactic Patrol has issued a warrant for our arrest, then we'll go to them."

Dore's eyes lit up. "So, we're going to cause a ruckus at the Galactic Patrol headquarters? That makes sense. They've been spreading rumors about us, which only attracts Frieza's attention. It's better to deal with them sooner rather than later. I also have a few friends who are very dissatisfied with the Galactic Patrol. Why don't we gather them together?"

"If you're going to make a fuss, make a big one. These ants are really annoying if you don't get rid of them," Garlic Jr. said coldly.

"That's right." Dore felt the same way and quickly contacted his friends.

A few minutes later, a small spaceship took off from Yulong Star and instantly transformed into a streak of light, heading towards the headquarters of the Galactic Patrol.

The successful establishment of the mercenary mission platform on Planet Vine has made the entire planet more prosperous. Although the overall effect has not yet been fully realized, the presence of mercenaries among the aliens entering Planet Vine indicates that it will become a more comprehensive planet.

Roland doesn't have time to manage those things right now.

In the Vine Race's residential area, Roland selected another group of Vine Race to enter the Sub-God Realm. This time, the number was much larger than the last time, reaching a total of ten thousand. When these Vine Race learned that their master was going to select members of their tribe to enter the legendary God Realm again, all the Vine Race rushed to sign up. Finally, under the careful selection of the Vine Race elders, ten thousand people with the best planting skills were selected.

"Master Roland, all the chosen clansmen have arrived."

The elders of the Vine Race gathered the people together and reported to Roland.

"Um."

Roland nodded slightly, glancing at the large group of people below. This group of Vine Race included both men and women, all of whom were extremely handsome. Their common characteristic was that they were very skilled at cultivating plants.