The Three Eyes Gather

Hebis shouted, his gaze sweeping over the group of strangely dressed outsiders.

He paused for a moment when he saw Piccolo and Dende.

But when he saw the blue-skinned girl Paji standing behind them, he seemed to recognize a fellow creature and his voice gained a little courage.

"I'm telling you, this mushroom patch is mine, Hebis, I claimed it first. What's in the pot isn't for you. Go rob somewhere else!"

Krillin walked forward unhurriedly, hands tucked into his pockets, stopping less than five meters from Hebis.

"We don't want your mushrooms."

Krillin's gaze shifted downwards, fixing on Hebis's dirty hands tightly clutching his waistband. "We want the buckle on your belt."

Hearing this, Hebis clutched it even tighter.

When he found this broken bead in the wilderness, he thought it felt good and would make a very sturdy buckle.

In this extremely resource-scarce Third Demon Realm, any usable piece of scrap was a treasure.

"No! This is a belt buckle I found with great difficulty! I won't trade it for anything!"

Hebis turned his body protectively, ready to make a quick getaway at any moment.

Krillin wasn't surprised.

Dealing with these bottom-dwellers, who had never eaten their fill in their lives and considered even poisonous mushrooms a feast, reasoning was far less effective than something else.

He flipped his wrist slightly.

A Universal Capsule with the Capsule Corporation logo was tossed at his feet.

A puff of white smoke rose.

On the barren, foul-smelling black earth of the Demon Realm, a sudden, almost fantastical behemoth appeared out of nowhere.

It was a magnificent, five-story super-luxury cake, half a person's height!

This was one of Bulma's ultimate emergency rations prepared for the fat Buu.

The base was made of thick, fluffy chiffon cake, topped with pure white cream that