Galactic Patrol Organization

A distant galaxy.

A small team of Space Demon was "rescuing" a planet when news of their home planet's destruction arrived, leaving the Space Demon completely stunned.

"Are you kidding me? How could Ice Planet be destroyed?!"

Young Frost roared in disbelief at his clansmen on the other end of the communicator. He was a genius of the Space Demon race, having completed three mutations at a very young age, reaching the fourth stage of the Space Demon.

"The news is highly reliable, Frost. Our home planet has vanished from the universe, and we are the last survivors of our race."

The mighty Space Demon race, reduced to single digits?

Frost was momentarily stunned, his expression suddenly turning cold as he coldly asked, "What exactly happened? How could our home planet be destroyed out of nowhere? Could it be that some great deity intervened?"

"No, no deity intervened."

"The destruction of our home planet was caused by a Saiyan."

"Saiyan, the race from Planet Sadala?" Frost was taken aback.

"Right!"

The deep, furious voice of the Space Demon on the other end of the communicator said, "According to the information sent before the destruction of our home planet, a mysterious Saiyan entered Ice Planet. That Saiyan went on a killing spree on our home planet, causing the deaths of countless people. Afterwards, the Elite Squad and Special Combat Squad were defeated one after another, and Ice Planet was soon destroyed."

"Lord Chiredrin lives in seclusion on a planet not far from Ice Planet."

The tribesman opposite said bitterly, "Lord Chiredrin returned to his home planet, but he was no match for that Saiyan and was killed by him."

"That's Lord Chiredrin, how could he..." Frost paused, his face filled with disbelief.

"It's true. We've contacted the resort planet and confirmed Lord Chiredrin's death." The clansman's voice was filled with grief. Compared to the destruction of their home planet, the death of a top-tier expert like Lord Chiredrin was a far greater loss.

If Chiredrin were still alive, even if only a few of his people remained, no one in the universe would dare to underestimate them. However, Chiredrin's death meant that the Space Demon race had completely lost a powerful backer. If they did not quickly produce a powerful expert, their decline was only a matter of time.

Of course, no matter how weak the Space Demon race is, their individual strength remains undeniable, making them still a powerful race.

"Damn Saiyan!"

Frost took a deep breath. "What do we do now?"

"Go find the Galactic Patrol and let them stand up for us. Our people have maintained the order of the universe for many years. They have worked hard, if not meritorious, but now they have been killed for no reason. This matter cannot be left like this... Hmph, just to maintain the order of the universe, the Galactic Patrol should also step forward to punish those Saiyan for us. Otherwise, it will only discourage the races that have contributed to the universe."

"That's right, the Saiyan of Planet Sadala must pay the price."

"Our race is the messenger of justice, a fact universally acknowledged throughout the universe. Even the Saiyan of Planet Sadala cannot distort the truth."

"Yes, let's go to the Galactic Patrol Organization and demand an explanation."

"Let's go together! Let's go together!"

"The Saiyan must compensate us for our losses."

Several Space Demon on the same Communicator channel were indignant and clamored to report the Saiyan to the Galactic Patrol.

Over the years, the Space Demon race has skillfully concealed its bloodthirsty nature, even when carrying out large-scale massacres, it is all done under the guise of justice. Such a "righteous" race is almost wiped out, and it is only right and wrong that an explanation should be given. In reality, the cold-blooded Space Demon feel no sorrow whatsoever for the deaths of their people.

If you're dead, you're dead.

It's not a big deal, it's just a little regrettable that we can no longer use the prestigious name of the Space Demon Clan, as our foundation will be significantly diminished.

What needs to be done now is to use the deaths of our people to gain some benefits for ourselves. If we can tear a piece of flesh from the Saiyan, that would be great.

After hanging up, Frost silently glanced at the vast land, then suddenly let out a cold laugh. He then killed the alien he had been toying with in a few moves. As one of the few young elites among the Space Demon, he felt it was good to have those veteran experts no longer looming over him.

Having done all this, he swaggered into his spaceship and began flying towards the headquarters of the Galactic Patrol organization.

The center of the universe.

A man-made fortress the size of the moon.

The leader of the Galactic Patrol organization looked helplessly at the several Space Demons who were crying and complaining to him, not knowing what to say to them.

He had received news of the destruction of Ice Planet some time ago, and the police chief was very troubled by the destruction of the Ice Planet.

The Saiyan of Planet Sadala and the Space Demon of Ice Planet were both unofficial members of the Galactic Patrol, and they were both maintaining peace in the universe. How could such a huge conflict suddenly occur, and even one of their home planets be destroyed?

This situation is a deep-seated feud, beyond redemption.

"Mr. Frost, Mr. Moxas, let's talk this out. Perhaps there's some misunderstanding?"

"There's no misunderstanding. The destruction of Ice Planet is a fact. The culprit was the Saiyan. It's a pity for my excellent people. They should have contributed to the peace of the universe, but they died at the hands of the brutal Saiyan," Frost said, feigning tears.

His expression and words were filled with sorrow.

His acting skills are superb, as if he were a born actor. In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a debonair young nobleman into a pitiful man who had lost his parents, without any sense of hesitation.

Upon seeing this, the patrol leader pressed his forehead; his head was throbbing.

"How about this, the patrol organization invites Queen Melutis of the Planet Sadala over, and you can talk things out."

"Hmph, Queen Melutis has arrived, and we must give an explanation."

"..."

Seeing that the other party was relentless, the patrol organization sighed. However, both the Saiyan and the Space Demon were important members of the patrol organization, and they absolutely could not allow them to fight each other.

They then sent a message to the Planet Sadala, and the message was quickly relayed back.

"Your Majesty, Queen Melutis has agreed to keep the appointment."

Staff from the Galactic Patrol organization came to report.

The patrol leader nodded, dismissed the staff, and turned to Frost and his group with a smile. "You've heard that the Saiyan Queen will arrive in a few days. Why don't you stay at the patrol headquarters for a while? Our patrol organization would like to extend our hospitality and thank you for your contributions to the universe over the years."

"Yes, thank you for your trouble."

Frost nodded, showing respect to the police chief.

The Galactic Patrol is the largest force in Universe 6. Its organizational structure is somewhat similar to that of the Galactic Patrol Universe 7, but its status is even higher. This is because it can communicate with the Supreme Kai, so the patrol is never short of experts. In fact, it is somewhat like a combination of the Galactic Patrol and the Galactic Mercenary Organization.

The Saiyan of Planet Sadala and the Space Demon of Ice Planet are incredibly powerful cosmic races, but neither their overt nor covert power is a match for the patrol organization!

--Because in critical moments, the Galactic Patrol can communicate with the Supreme Kai and summon powerful beings from the lower Other World and even the God Realm.

At this moment, the police chief was wondering if he should ask the Supreme Kai to come down and mediate the conflict between the Saiyan and the Space Demon!