"Really?" Bulma was overjoyed.
"Piccolo's name originally meant 'different world' in their language," Mr. Popo explained.
"Try using the Namekian Language to tell it to take off. Let's go somewhere near Jupiter first," Bulma suggested.
Mr. Popo immediately spoke to the control panel in the Namekian Language.
"Beep!"
A line of text appeared on the control panel.
"It says it understands," Mr. Popo translated.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, the spaceship shot into the sky, left Earth, and quickly appeared near Jupiter.
Caught off guard, Bulma fell straight into Luo Tian's arms.
"Oh my... This is incredible! We've already reached Jupiter," Bulma exclaimed. "It's so fast!"
"Mm-hmm. It's much slower than I can fly," Luo Tian mused.
Bulma: "..."
Mr. Popo: "..."
Can you even fly to Jupiter?
You sure think highly of yourself.
Kami did say you were impressive.
But I've discovered you're especially good at bragging.
"We did it, Luo Tian! This is wonderful. Now they can be saved!" Bulma exclaimed, grabbing Luo Tian's hand.
"Yes, wonderful. Perhaps Kami can be revived now." Tears streamed down Mr. Popo's face.
Hospital.
Bulma excitedly told everyone present, including Son Goku, about the spaceship.
"At this spaceship's speed, it'll take a month to reach Namek," Bulma explained. "I'll make a few modifications inside, and we should be ready to leave in about five days."
"Going to Namek in Kami's spaceship—that's incredible!" Krillin said excitedly.
"Hope is finally becoming reality." Master Korin nodded slightly.
"Mr. Popo, we'll need your help when we get to Namek." Bulma turned to look at him.
"Well... I can't go," Mr. Popo said, shaking his head.
"Why not? You're the only one who knows the Namekian Language. How can we go without you?" Bulma asked.
"Mr. Popo can't go. The Lookout can't be left unattended for two