Paragus's Brilliant Idea

"Turles, that woman you brought back... the one who looks exactly like a Saiyan." Paragus spoke in a somewhat incoherent manner.

"Oh! You mean the one I brought back? What about her? Don't tell me you've taken a fancy to her? That won't do. You're an old bastard; it's questionable whether you even have the capability for that anymore. Besides, that woman is a companion of that Galactic Patrolman, and I still have use for her. You can't go messing around with her." Turles assumed that Paragus, that old geezer, had been stuck on Planet Vampa for too long and was getting excited at the mere sight of a woman.

"I'm not 'incapable'! I'm perfectly capable!" Paragus was extremely dissatisfied with Turles questioning his ability and nearly started cursing him out on the spot!

"Then what is it?" Before Paragus could start his tirade, Turles promptly diverted his attention.

"Uh, what was I going to say? Right, I remember now. You distracted me, and I almost forgot." As Paragus spoke, he gave Turles a resentful look that made his skin crawl.

"I'm saying that aside from her combat power being weak, that woman looks exactly like a Saiyan. This means that as long as you mate with her, you might be able to produce the next generation of Saiyans. If that's really possible, then we just need to conquer her planet. Even if the current number of Saiyans is low, we could continue the Saiyan bloodline. In just 20 years, the Saiyan population could be restored. How about that?" Paragus laid out his plan in one breath, looking as if he still had more to say.

"Pfft!"

Turles, who had just taken a sip of his energy drink, sprayed it out immediately!

Staring in astonishment at the genius before him, Turles felt as if ten thousand alpacas were stampeding through his mind.

However, upon second thought, Turles had to admit that Paragus's idea was feasible. There was indeed no reproductive isolation between Earthlings and Saiyans, and Earthlings fit the Saiyan aesthetic. It was no wonder Nappa had once suggested using Earthlings to propagate the Saiyan race.

Moreover, the hybrids born between Saiyans and Earthlings seemed to have excellent potential. Son Gohan was even known as the Saiyan with the greatest potential, and Son Goten and Trunks also showed great promise; despite the influence of the previous generation, they were able to transform into Super Saiyans at a young age.

After a long while, Turles regained his composure, shook his head, and retorted dryly, "Then why not Broly? He's very suitable too!"

"That's impossible! That woman's combat power is so low, how could she be worthy of Broly's bloodline? Broly must find a pure-blooded female Saiyan, and she must be an elite warrior!" Paragus immediately rejected Turles's suggestion, his face full of disdain.

"You...!" Turles was so angered by Paragus's words that he wanted to hit him with a ki blast. He hadn't expected this old bastard to actually set his sights on him.

Seeing the unconcealable smugness on Paragus's face, Turles said in a low, eerie tone, "Then you're going to be waiting a long time. Aside from Vegeta, it's a question of whether there are any other elite Saiyan warriors left, let alone female ones. When do you think Broly will be able to have the next generation?"

Seeing the smugness on Paragus's face freeze, Turles continued to twist the knife: "And given Broly's personality, it's a question of whether he even knows how to find a woman. You, his grandfather, might not even see a grandson by the time you're in the afterlife."

Unlike other cold-hearted Saiyans, Paragus had lived with Broly on Planet Vampa for 18 years and held some affection for his son. Furthermore, he wanted to revive the Saiyan race. According to his agreement with Turles, he would be the new Saiyan royalty. If he went through all the trouble of reviving the Saiyans only for the royal line to last just two generations, what was the point of all his hard work?

The more he thought about it, the more Paragus lost his composure. The smugness on his face vanished completely, while a faint smile gradually appeared on Turles's face.

As expected, smiles don't disappear; they just transfer!

"Heh heh!"

Watching Paragus rush off to give Broly a "physiology lesson," Turles felt great and couldn't help but let out a mischievous laugh.

However, Turles's own thoughts had been stirred up by Paragus.

There were quite a few beauties in Dragon Ball. There was Bulma, Chi-Chi, and Launch, and in the future, there would be Android 18 and Videl, or even the Angel Vados from Universe 6. These female characters added a lot of color to the series. One had to know that in his previous life, countless people wanted to duel that bald Krillin for Android 18. That's right, the Turles of his previous life was one of them.

But at this moment, Android 18 should still be a little girl. He wondered if Lazuli had been captured by Dr. Gero and turned into an android yet.

As Turles pondered these random thoughts, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Achoo!" Far away on Earth, a blonde loli who was drooling while staring at a delicious cake in a shop window suddenly sneezed.

"Lazuli, did you catch a cold?" a black-haired boy beside her asked with concern.

"I'm fine! Let's go!" The blonde loli, Lazuli, waved her hand, swallowed her saliva, and eventually left with the black-haired boy.

At this moment, Lazuli naturally had no idea that there was someone in the distant universe thinking of her.

"What are you thinking about? You're smiling so lecherously!" A voice interrupted Turles's reverie. Coming back to his senses, Turles looked toward the source of the sound.

Appearing before Turles was a beautiful blonde woman. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans; the tight clothing outlined her curves, displaying a wonderful figure. Her golden hair was tied into a ponytail behind her, revealing ears as clear as jade. Her bright, beautiful face paired with fair skin made her quite a sight to behold.

"Tights?" Turles said, feeling a bit uncertain.

"Mm!"

Tights nodded gently. She was very satisfied with Turles's reaction, a smile appearing at the corners of her mouth.

Having received a response, Turles still found it hard to believe. The difference between the woman in front of him and the disheveled Tights from just a moment ago was simply too great.

The Tights before him could easily pass for a twenty-year-old girl. The Brief family's genes were truly powerful; their anti-aging properties meant time had left no trace on Tights. Instead, the passage of time had only added a mature charm that a young girl would lack!

"It's truly surprising. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful!" Turles exclaimed sincerely.

"Oh? Saiyans know how to compliment women too? That's not what I heard from Jaco." Tights accepted Turles's praise, a smile playing on her lips like a fox secretly laughing, and teased him playfully.

"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, Turles didn't answer and took the initiative to change the subject.

"By the way, is there something you needed me for?"

Hearing Turles's question, Tights put away her smile and said seriously, "I just heard your conversation. What is this? Are you planning to invade my planet?"

It seems I really was affected by Paragus's words earlier, to the point that I even ignored Tights's presence, Turles muttered to himself.

"No, we don't have any plans to go to Earth for the time being. Our next direction is mainly the Galactic Center, so you can rest easy!" Turles gave Tights his assurance.

"Earth? You know about Earth?" Tights immediately caught the slip in Turles's words and grabbed his arm excitedly.

"Uh! Earth? What Earth?"

Turles hadn't expected Tights to catch the loophole in his words so quickly, so he immediately started playing dumb.

"..." Turles's clumsy performance left Tights speechless. She simply looked at him with an expression that said, "I'll just watch you act."

Even with his thick skin, Turles couldn't hold out for long under Tights's gaze. Finally, he said helplessly, "Fine, I do know about Earth." Before Tights could get excited, Turles immediately added, "Don't expect me to send you back. I will go to Earth, but definitely not right now!"

"Go back? I'm not going back!" Tights looked a bit surprised. Although she had indeed missed her family on Earth quite a bit over these many years, she didn't intend to return just yet.

However, upon hearing that Turles had no intention of invading Earth, Tights' heart completely relaxed. At that moment, the spaceship began to power up, so she turned and left.

Watching Tights' slender figure as she walked away, Turles shook his head with a wry smile.

Spring has arrived, and it's the season for animals to mate...

Slowly, the spaceship departed from Kano Planet and continued toward the next transit planet. Turles also continued to immerse himself in training, though this time he wasn't alone. The day after Raditz woke up, Turles began training him. Every day, in addition to five hours of mental simulation training, the remaining five hours were spent sparring with Raditz.

One month later.

After suppressing his energy, Turles knocked Raditz to the ground once again. Looking at the panting Raditz, Turles nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, Raditz. Your performance this time was pretty good; just keep it up."

"Heh," Raditz didn't reply, only offering a bitter smile.

Seeing this, Turles was immediately displeased. "What, I spend my time training you, and you're not happy about it?"

"Satisfied, I'm absolutely satisfied!" Raditz shuddered and immediately responded.

He had suffered greatly over this past month. He didn't know what had gotten into Turles, but whenever he had free time, he would grab him for training. Moreover, the training methods were bizarre and varied, leaving Raditz with significant psychological trauma.

However, the training results were top-notch. In just one month, Raditz's combat power had increased by over 500, and he now possessed a combat power of 1,800—nearly catching up to what he had gained in three years.

In truth, Turles didn't want to be like this either. Ever since Paragus had stirred up his thoughts that day, this body of his seemed to have suddenly awakened. His mind was constantly filled with pink memories, and coupled with the fact that there was an unrestrained Tights on the ship, he had no choice but to drag Raditz into training to vent his abundant energy. Of course, he would never admit this to anyone, even if it killed him.

However, Raditz's miserable life would soon be over. Just a moment ago, Karl had told him some good news: the gravity training room he had been longing for was finally built. Turles, who had been training at the time, couldn't help but feel excited, which was why he had been a bit heavy-handed with Raditz!