Departure

As the smoke from the battlefield gradually dissipated, the vast earth still radiated scorching heat. Looking around, one after another shocking circular explosion craters were clearly visible. Apart from some scattered fragments of Battle Suit, Cui was nowhere to be found—he had been completely killed by Roland's Ki Blast in the explosion.

Roland continued to observe her surroundings, and only relaxed after confirming that the other party's aura had completely disappeared.

"Phew, although I didn't completely let loose, I still had my fill of fun."

In reality, Cui's strength was still a bit weaker than Roland's, so the battle just now didn't put much pressure on Roland. His eyes swept over the environment that had been completely destroyed by the battle, Roland chuckled, found Tights and the others' location, and teleported there.

Hundreds of kilometers away in a small grove, the wind was still howling, Tights clung tightly to a large tree, her body almost blown away.

"Jaco, could you check how things are over there?"

Jaco swallowed hard, saying incredulously, "My God, that Frieza Force's energy has disappeared."

"So that means Roland won?" Tights.

Jaco nodded stiffly. "Yes, he won. It's unbelievable that such a powerful Saiyan has appeared. If this gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation."

Saiyan have always been known throughout the universe as a Saiyan race, a reputation earned over many years through their collective strength. After all, most life forms in the universe are weak, making a race like the Saiyan, where the entire population possesses formidable fighting power, quite rare.

But when it comes to truly powerful and awe-inspiring masters, the Saiyan have never actually had one.

But now, Jaco believes that the true Saiyan master is about to appear. Roland, at the age of nine, possesses such formidable fighting power. If he is allowed to grow up, he will surely shock the entire Galaxy.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Tights, immediately shouted happily upon learning of Roland's victory.

However, she had clearly forgotten her current predicament. As soon as Tights loosened her grip slightly, the strong wind blew her frail body away. Tights screamed, and her sharp cries echoed through the sky.

"Ah, help! I've been swept away! Please help me!"

Just then, Roland appeared. He flashed like lightning to Tights's side, then reached out and hugged Tights, bringing her back to the ground.

"Roland, you can let go of me now." Tights's expression became somewhat unnatural. It turned out that during the rescue just now, Roland's hands had inadvertently pressed on her private parts, and even a woman as oblivious as Tights felt a wave of embarrassment.

"Oh," Roland responded, releasing her grip on Tights's body.

"You can't do that again," Tights said to Roland, hands on her hips, a faint blush still lingering on her fair cheeks.

"It was just an accident."

Roland nodded repeatedly, saying this aloud while inwardly finding it amusing. He knew that Tights had once dared to video chat with him while showering, thinking she was incredibly bold. But when it came to the actual act, she chickened out faster than anyone else. Sure enough, Tights was the kind of person who was all talk and no action, but actually incredibly innocent at heart.

However, Tights has a good figure, comparable to her sister Sephiria.

Looking at Tights's graceful figure, Roland said, "Tights, the outside universe is far too dangerous. With your strength, it's best if you don't venture out."

"Exactly, exactly. Coming out here will only cause trouble. You should go back to Earth as soon as possible. This patrol officer is very busy."

Jaco quickly chimed in, saying that he must have been out of his mind to agree to take Tights on a trip. Now that he saw Roland persuading Tights go back, Jaco nodded in agreement.

Upon Tights immediately looked at Jaco with displeasure. "Who wants to follow you? Now that Roland is here, I don't need you anymore, you useless Galactic Patrol."

Jaco opened his mouth, about to retort, but then he thought that this was also a good opportunity to get rid of Tights, so he turned his head to the side and stood silently.

"Roland, I want to travel in the universe for a while longer. How about you protect me?" Tights looked at Roland with a sincere expression.

Roland thought for a moment and nodded, "Anyway, I have nothing else to do, so I'll accompany you for a stroll around the area." Then her gaze turned stern, "But make it clear, you're going back to Earth after we're done! If something happens in space, Dr. Brief will be upset."

Tights hearing Roland's concession, Tais nodded eagerly, a happy smile spreading across her delicate face.

"Hmph, you weren't this happy when I brought you out," Jaco muttered under his breath.

"Jaco, what are you whispering about?"

"Haha, I didn't say anything," Jaco said, admitting defeat.

"Alright, now that you have such a powerful Saiyan with you, Tights, your safety is definitely not a problem. I need to head back to the Galactic Patrol Headquarters now. Uh, I wonder how long it will take to get back to headquarters in this spaceship. Next time, I'll definitely make them provide me with a better spaceship."

Waving goodbye to Roland and Tights, Jaco jumped onto the teardrop-shaped spaceship, ready to take off.

Just then, Roland looked at him intently and warned, "Don't reveal my identity to the other patrol officers, or the consequences will be severe!"

"Uh... I understand."

After a moment's thought, Jaco realized that exposing Roland's identity wouldn't do him any good anyway; it would only make the Galactic King think that he hadn't done his previous missions properly. So he simply agreed to Roland's request.

The teardrop-shaped spaceship slowly ascended into the air, creating chaotic whirlwinds around it. With a sharp whooshing sound, the spaceship suddenly accelerated, transforming into a streak of light as it flew out of the atmosphere of Planet Bani and embarked on its journey to the Galactic Center.

After Jaco left in his teardrop-shaped spaceship, Roland also prepared to leave Planet Bani with Tights.

"Let's go too; this place will soon attract some attention."

"Hmm." Tights hummed in response, struggling slightly. "Could you lower your hands a little, just put them on my waist?"

"Of course." Roland moved her hand and revealed a bright smile.

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