Askari's Joy Turns to Sorrow

"Hercule Satan is Videl's father. Wouldn't it be a bit too harsh to go too far?"

Bulla hesitated for a moment, but quickly put that hesitation aside. What did it have to do with Videl if she taught Hercule Satan a lesson? She would just beat him up anyway. Besides, it wasn't that she looked down on Hercule Satan, but with his mediocre skills, he might not even have a chance to meet them.

With this thought in mind, Bulla felt much calmer, and then the three of them went to the Selection Area next door for further screening.

Hercule Satan was still queuing to register, had no idea that he was already being targeted by so many people before the competition even started. The 27th World Martial Arts Tournament, with the participation of Bulla and Luo Fei, was destined to be a spectacular competition comparable to the 23rd World Martial Arts Tournament.

The Blonde Announcer was convinced of this.

The World Martial Arts Tournament in full swing.

After the pre-competition selection process, the official competition will begin on the morning of the second day, and will be divided into three stages: preliminary rounds, qualifying rounds, and final rounds. The entire competition will take three days in total.

Universe 6, Planet Sadala.

A gentle breeze carries a refreshing fragrance.

A continuous mountain range stretches into the clouds, with dense forests distributed on both sides of the mountains. The vegetation is lush, clear springs flow, and the outlines of several ancient trees with crowns are visible on the mountaintops. The primitive and natural scenery is full of vitality.

On the hillside, several pine trees stand proudly.

When Roland, Sephiria, Melutis, and Broly appeared in this primeval forest, a group of young Saiyan were training under the guidance of instructors. These young Saiyan came from the Combat Academy. Every Saiyan could stand on his own had to pass the Combat Academy's examination before he could become a formal warrior.

"This is the Saiyan education model of Universe 6: centralized education and centralized selection. This training method requires a huge population base as a foundation."

Sephiria looked down at the students fighting below with a calm gaze.

After training on the Planet God-Killer for some time, the four finally set foot on the land of Planet Sadala in the Universe 6. Since they had never been to this planet before, Sephiria carefully observed the situation of Planet Sadala.

Melutis, returning to her homeland, felt a sense of reunion after a long separation. She said, "To ensure the quality of Saiyan warriors, every Saiyan needs to receive systematic education from a young age. As they grow older, they enter the Combat Academy. Only those who successfully graduate are allowed to take on missions; otherwise, they can only engage in non-combat work such as logistics."

"Systematic training is suitable for balanced development, but won't it bury some exceptionally talented warriors?"

"No, besides the Combat Academy, the royal family also has a dedicated training team that specifically trains exceptionally talented warriors. It's similar to the battle squads in Universe 7, and those are the elite of the Saiyan race."

Melutis immediately smiled and explained.

"That's one of the benefits of high individual quality," Sephiria nodded.

"Because our population is too small, every Saiyan needs to be carefully trained, so we can't learn from your training model. Hmm, we can learn from your training model when our population increases in the future." The Saiyan of Universe 7 lost because of their small population, but with the development in recent years, their scale has become quite considerable.

"We're all Saiyan, so just let us know if you need anything."

"Um."

Melutis quite generous, and her vision is not limited to a single universe. In her view, whether it is the Saiyan of Universe 6 or Universe 7, they are all one race.

Sephiria was very happy about this.

"That's the direction of the Royal City, isn't it? I can sense many powerful auras gathering there." The slender finger pointed eastward, where a vast and boundless energy was present.

"Yes, it seems Meluria is doing a good job leading the way," Melutis smiled.

"When Meluria sees her irresponsible older sister, she'll definitely give you a good beating." Roland smiled, imagining Meluria's angry expression.

Melutis smacked her lips, then remained silent, feeling guilty.

Sephiria narrowed her eyes, a flash of light passing through her crimson pupils, and sneered, "I don't know if Melutis will get beaten up, but Askari is definitely going to be hung up and beaten."

Having said that, she locked onto an aura emanating from the direction of the Royal City, and with a flash, her beautiful figure vanished from everyone's sight.

Watching Sephiria's figure disappear, Roland shook his head, silently mourning for Askari in his heart.

"Let's go too, or Askari will be badly beaten up."

After all, she was his own daughter, and Roland felt very sorry for her.

Melutis and Broly exchanged a smile, then aimed at the Royal City and Instant Transmission. With a whoosh, a few streaks of light flashed across the azure sky, and everything returned to calm.

In the Royal City's square, many members of the royal family were training diligently.

In a secluded courtyard, Askari leaned back in a rocking chair, looking quite content. Various fruits were laid out on the table beside her. Askari took a sip of her drink and sternly directed two little girls in the courtyard to practice sparring with each other, looking quite like a strict teacher.

"Don't stop, keep practicing. Caulifla, make your movements a little smaller, raise your arms higher. You're wrong again. You're fighting, not delinquents brawling."

"Too many unnecessary movements during an attack will reduce the power of your attack."

"Kale, don't look down, bravely attack Caulifla."

Under Askari's reprimand, two pretty little girls, about seven or eight years old, raised their fists and attacked each other. They dared not be careless in Askari teachings, gritting their teeth and listening attentively, then applying her teachings to the battle.

Soon, the two little girls were panting heavily, with fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Don't stop, keep going!"

"Once you've mastered the skills, you can have a big meal with Alice tonight."

Askari shouted sharply.

"Yes!"

Caulifla and Kale yelled and struggled to their feet to continue their workout.

Seeing her two disciples' obedient manner, Askari nodded in satisfaction, picked up her drink, and took a deep, satisfying sip, displaying a smug, teacher-like demeanor. Just then, Askari felt a sudden tremor in her heart, as if sensing some danger approaching.

She turned around abruptly and saw a figure radiating golden light suddenly appear beside her.

A sense of danger flashed through my mind, and every pore on my body stood on end.

Danger!

Askari's expression tightened, her dark pupils instantly turning emerald green, her aura surging as she instantly entered Super Saiyan mode, silver-white arcs of electricity crackling around her body, preparing to face the impending danger.

Just then, a graceful figure approached her, raised her leg, and kicked her violently.

The fierce attack caught everyone off guard, and Askari quickly put her hands up to block it.

Bang!

"Snort!"

The force from her legs traveled through her arms, Askari grinned as her body flew backward, crashing into the Royal Palace pillars with a loud bang, breaking several pillars, before continuing to fly backward.

After successfully landing a blow, the figure pressed its advantage, launching a series of fierce attacks. Askari was overwhelmed and knocked down several walls before finally burying herself in a pile of rubble.

Caulifla and Kale were stunned to see their teacher being knocked away. The two little girls screamed and rushed to help, but their strength was no match for hers.

With two sharp sounds, the other person extended a finger from each hand, flicked it, and sent them flying.

Snap! Snap!

Caulifla and Kale fell to the ground, covering their foreheads with tears welling in their eyes.

"Who exactly attacked me?"

Askari roared as she scrambled to her feet from the rubble, her powerful aura sending the debris flying off her.

Upon recognizing the figure attacking her, Askari was startled. "Meluria, what are you doing? Wait, those eyes... red... could it be..."

Askari suddenly realized something, her face stiffened, and cold sweat poured down her back.

Sephiria lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her exquisite face appeared in front of Askari. Her wine-red Red Eye looked coldly at Askari, and she grabbed Ascari by the neck and lifted her up.

"My dear daughter, you're having a great time in the Universe 6. You're looking for a stepmother, can you tell me who you've got your eye on?"

"Waaah..."