Lulu

Korin Tower.

On the not-so-spacious training ground at the top of the tower, a large white cat swayed its body lightly, its movements surprisingly agile despite its plump size.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and a petite figure appeared, her tiny fist striking right in front of the Korin. The Korin paused, turning her body to dodge.

At that moment, another figure appeared. A red-haired girl blocked the Korin's path and nimbly lunged to attack.

The Korin's eyes snapped open, and his soft hand slapped Suno's body. The movement was very light and slow, yet it sent her flying. Suno flew in the air for a while, and as soon as she landed, a fierce attack came straight at the Korin.

With a series of crackling sounds, Chi-Chi and Suno launched a coordinated attack. They would definitely be no match for the Korin if they fought one-on-one, but when the two of them teamed up, coupled with their long-term training together, they actually managed to make the Korin feel quite embarrassed.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Azure Ki Blast condensed in the hands of the two women, who then thrust their arms forward, unleashing two powerful bursts of energy.

Korin squinted, ignoring the Ki Blast released by Chi-Chi and the others. Just as the Ki Blast were about to reach him, Korin's fat figure suddenly disappeared, followed by two knocking sounds.

"Smack!"

Chi-Chi and Suno were knocked back by the Korin. The two flew straight for more than ten meters, landing on the relief stone pillars around the top of the tower. Using the rebound force, they returned to the ground and slid for several more meters on the ground.

The Korin stroked his whiskers, looking at them with satisfaction.

These two girls are not only pure of heart, but also have excellent martial arts talent. After spending more than a year on the Korin Tower, they received wholehearted guidance from the Korin, and now their strength is considered quite good Central City martial artists in the lower realm.

"Very good, your cultivation has basically reached a high level. Next, you need to further cultivate the application of 'qi'. There will be more professional people to guide you in this regard." The Korin praised you generously.

"Korin," Chi-Chi and Suno said shyly.

Korin has guarded Korin Tower for over 800 years, during which time he has trained countless martial artists. His training level is far superior to Master Roshi's. Thanks to this, Chi-Chi and Suno's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, making them no less capable than Goku when he first participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament in the original work.

"Well, in the next few months, you should continue to consolidate your current strength and at the same time try to understand what 'Qi' is. When the time comes, someone will take you to the Kami's Lookout to cultivate."

"Are we ready to High God?"

"By the old standards, you are still quite far from being able to High God, but times have changed. It's good to go up sooner. You should know that Mr. Popo is more skilled in 'qi' cultivation than I am. With his guidance, you can grow faster," said the Korin.

What Earth lacks most right now is strong individuals. There's simply no time to wait for the people of the lower realms to cultivate and climb Mount Korin Tower, or even High God. In order to cultivate outstanding strong individuals as quickly as possible, both Korin and Mr. Popo have made some adjustments. Korin is responsible for training Chi-Chi and Suno to a level where they can use "ki" effectively, and then Mr. Popo will take over to continue training them and enhance their strength.

"The next step is to solidify the foundation. You don't need to stay on the Korin Tower any longer. Go home and reunite with your families. From now on, the training at the Kami's Lookout will be a very serious matter."

"Um!"

"We understand."

When Chi-Chi and Suno heard the Korin mention the Kami's Lookout, they nodded eagerly.

Having undergone more than a year of training at the Korin Tower, they were no longer the ignorant ones they once were. They knew very well what the Kami's Lookout was. It was a place that all martial artists dreamed of. Even Master Roshi, known as the "God of Martial Arts," had never entered the Kami's Lookout to train.

The practice of "qi" there is absolutely something to aspire to.

Next, the two girls each boarded their own Flying Nimbus, waved goodbye to the Korin, and returned to their respective hometowns. Chi-Chi was going back to Mount Liangjing to reunite with her father, while Suno was going back to the Muscle Tower Region...

A future slightly different from the original story is slowly unfolding.

Against a dark red background, the cosmos is filled with countless stars, sparkling and shimmering. Each glittering point could be a giant galaxy, appearing only as a blurry flash due to the vast distance between them.

As they approached the Galactic Patrol's route, a few faint lights flashed, revealing ten spacecraft traveling side by side. Each spacecraft was enveloped in a thick halo of light—a pale red energy shield. With a whoosh, they swiftly pierced through space, quickly passing through a galaxy in the blink of an eye.

Inside the spaceship, Garlic Jr.'s short figure was hidden under a cloak. Around him, besides the tall Dore, were several other people, all of whom were Dore's friends and disliked the Galactic Patrol.

At Dore's call, all these aliens rushed over from various places.

"This spaceship is truly advanced, its speed far surpasses the one I'm using. At this rate, we should be able to reach the Galactic Patrol's headquarters in the Galactic Center in another month." The speaker was a tall, thin alien named Nez, Zoldian with reddish-brown skin and exceptionally large eyes, making him look like a lizard.

Although he is not good-looking, and even somewhat ugly, his strength is by no means inferior. His combat power of 160,000 is similar to that of Garlic Jr., and even Captain Ginyu is far from being his match.

"Be careful, the Galactic Patrol might already be aware of us."

Dore sat in the spaceship's chair, leaning back with one leg crossed over his shoulder.

Nez laughed, his eyes filled with disdain. "So what if they find out? Are you afraid of them? I can take down those lousy Galactic Patrol all by myself."

"Heh, they have close ties with the Galactic Mercenary Organization; they might have already gathered quite a few experts waiting for us."

"So what? Just a bunch of rabble. Which one of us isn't a master who has traversed the universe? No matter how strong the Galaxy Mercenaries are, can they be as powerful as Lady Lulu?" Nez spoke arrogantly, but when he mentioned "Lady Lulu," his gaze involuntarily swept towards a figure beside him, and his eyes showed some eagerness.

"Haha, that's right! With Lady Lulu traveling with us this time, the Galactic Patrol is absolutely doomed!"

If the aliens in the spaceship were placed on a single planet or star system, they would all be leaders of a force, with strength exceeding 100,000 combat power. However, when Lulu was mentioned, these arrogant aliens Central City.

"Lady Lulu, it is truly an honor for me to travel with you."

Garlic Jr. had a flattering smile on his face.

"They're just bored. I've been fed up with those ants in the Galactic Patrol for a long time," the alien known as "Lady Lulu" said calmly, her voice sharp and cold. She was a white-haired alien with pink skin all over her body, two purple tear lines under her blood-red eyes, and purple markings on her forehead. She had a very voluptuous figure and was actually a female alien.

It's important to know that powerful female aliens are quite rare in the universe.

"Hehe, we hope to witness Your Excellency's great prowess at that time; that would be our honor," Garlic Jr. said with a smile.

The fundamental law of the universe is the survival of the fittest. Garlic Jr. is quite powerful and inherently assertive, but in the face of the even stronger Lulu, he must restrain his emotions. This woman comes from the East Galaxy and is known for her ruthless methods; destroying planets is nothing more than commonplace for her.

Such a dangerous figure required even Garlic Jr. to handle with caution.

"That's right, Lady Lulu's intervention is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Absolutely cannot miss it."

The other cosmic beings on the spaceship began to flatter them.

The fiery pink-clad woman Lulu, laughed loudly, crossed her legs, sat on the aircraft's chair, arms folded, and her two red eyes flashed with an eerie light. "Alright, everyone be quiet, I need some peace and quiet."

Lulu squinted her eyes, and the other aliens quieted down, whispering among themselves. With the powerful Lulu's involvement, all the aliens remained calm and confident of victory in this attack on the Galactic Patrol.

"Dore, Nez, once the Galactic Patrol is destroyed, we can definitely make a big splash." Garlic Jr. said calmly.

"Once the warrant is off, we can make a name for ourselves in other Galaxy," Dore laughed. "It's a pity I've lost contact with a good friend; otherwise, joining forces with him would have greatly increased our chances."

"You mean Salza? I wonder what trouble he got into; he's disappeared without a trace."

"Salza is stronger than me, he'll be fine." Nez said nonchalantly, looking forward to the upcoming battle with the Galactic Patrol.

Meanwhile, the Galactic Patrol had already detected the movements of Garlic Jr. and his group. This group had gathered in such a grand manner that it was difficult for them to remain undetected.

However, that group of people gathered together was truly beyond the capabilities of the Galactic Patrol.

Galactic King summoned all the patrol officers at headquarters and informed them of the seriousness of the situation. "Frontline reconnaissance indicates that Garlic Jr. and his group are heading towards headquarters. If it were just Garlic and his men, we might still have a sliver of hope. However, according to our investigation, the Lulu the Witch from the East Galaxy is also said to be in their ranks. This is a matter of life and death for the Galactic Patrol."

The Galactic King spoke solemnly, and his several long arms ceased waving.

"Lulu the Witch, isn't that guy always a loner? How come he's with Garlic Jr.?!" the remaining officers exclaimed.

"Oh no, legend has it that the Lulu the Witch's combat power is over 1 million. There are very few in the universe who can compare to her."

"Contact the Galactic Mercenary Organization immediately! This is a real crisis!"

Seeing his officers in a state of panic, Galactic King frowned deeply. The Galactic Patrol officers had no problem dealing with ordinary aliens, but when faced with a ruthless villain like Garlic Jr., they could only run for their lives, let alone that Lulu the Witch.

"... Immediately inform the Galaxy Mercenaries of Garlic Jr.'s whereabouts. Hopefully, someone can stop them. Otherwise, the Galactic Patrol, which has stood for many years, will become a laughing stock in the universe." The Galactic King's tone was stern. Upon hearing this, his patrol officers responded loudly and began to closely monitor the movements of Garlic Jr. and his entourage.

At the same time, a series of bounties for Garlic Jr. and his comrades appeared on the Galaxy Mercenaries' mission platform. Such a large number of bounties immediately attracted the attention of most people.

However, when they saw that the Lulu the Witch was among the wanted targets, they all shook their heads and left the mission platform.

That terrifying witch is not someone to be trifled with.

"The Galactic Patrol is really going to be embarrassed this time!"

Such thoughts flashed through the minds of different people, who then adopted an indifferent attitude, even watching with great interest how things would develop.

On a spaceship, Frieza chuckled as he watched the messages constantly being transmitted from space.

"Mr. Zarbon, we've updated Garlic Jr.'s whereabouts. Tsk tsk, they're heading straight for the headquarters of the Galactic Patrol ... Why don't we go over there too? It'll definitely be interesting!" Frieza spoke to Zarbon in a good mood. Zarbon paused for a moment, then said, "The Galactic Patrol is such a large organization, it's said to have existed for countless years, it's not something to be easily provoked."

Frieza curled his lip in disdain, then smiled narrowly. "Just a bunch of weaklings, all show and no substance. That organization has long lost its former glory. You know, one of the people marching into the Galactic Center this time is an alien named 'Lulu.' They're having a tough time!"

Zarbon asked doubtfully, "Could it be that legendary witch?"

"That's her! Rumor has it that her combat power is over a million!"

"What?! Her strength really reached over a million?! How could there be such a terrifying creature in the universe?" Zarbon was incredulous. For Zarbon, whose own strength was only over 20,000, Captain Ginyu's strength was already extremely rare, let alone the Lulu the Witch with a combat power of over a million.

Such incredible fighting power, could it really exist?

"Just over a million, nothing special." Frieza's expression remained unchanged, his words showing no indifference.

Hiss!

Upon hearing this, Zarbon couldn't help but gasp; the figure of over a million was truly shocking to him.

"By the way, Mr. Zarbon, didn't the Sephiria Force just release a new combat power testing device? Let me see it." Frieza turned around in his small flying vehicle. Zarbon had heard about the new Scouter; the batch had just arrived. The advertisement claimed it could measure up to 10,000 degrees of energy, and one degree is equivalent to 10,000 combat power, so 10,000 degrees would be 100 million combat power. It seemed impossible; there simply weren't any experts that powerful in the universe.

He ordered his men to bring over the latest Scouter produced by the Sephiria Force, Zarbon took the relatively flat, square Scouter in his hand.

"These Scouter are most likely fake."

Zarbon wasn't entirely trusting of the Scouter in his hand. He shone it on himself, and it displayed "2.3 degrees." Hmm, something's up! He then shone it on Frieza's spaceship.

Beep beep beep!

Suddenly, a display of "53 degrees" appeared in the lens!

I'm out of drafts, so today's update is a bit late; I've combined two chapters!