Purpose, Solution!

Three-Eyed Planet

"I see the star your planet orbits is nearing its end, isn't it?" Son Gohan asked.

"That's right. May I ask your purpose here?" Sky-Eye King's interest was piqued as Gohan voiced his concern.

"To be frank, my purpose is the Thunder Steel born from the collapse and destruction of your star!" Son Gohan stated his intention directly.

"Then I'm afraid I must disappoint you. The star's destruction is at least ten years away!" Sky-Eye King wasn't angered by his words, as the star's late stage was a fact.

"That's precisely why I've come to you!!"

"Could it be you intend to???" Sky-Eye King was shocked again.

"Indeed. My time is limited, and ten years is too long!" Son Gohan said calmly.

"Hmph, impossible! My people haven't found a suitable habitat yet. If you destroy the star now, how will my people survive? It's death either way. If you insist on destroying the star, you'll be an enemy to my 8 billion Three-Eyed God Clan members, and we will fight to the death!!" Sky-Eye King roared, his fighting spirit reignited. Even if he couldn't defeat Son Gohan, he wouldn't surrender so easily.

"The Three-Eyed God Clan fears no death!! If you want to destroy our star, you'll have to step over our corpses!" Left Minister stepped forward.

"That's right! Left Minister, for once, we agree!" Right Minister also stepped forward.

"Calm yourselves. I believe we can talk this out!!" Just as their fighting spirit surged, Grand Elder suddenly spoke.

"Grand Elder, do you intend for us to yield??" Left and Right Ministers looked at him in disbelief.

"Nonsense! I've lived this long, and my lifespan is nearing its end. Do you think I fear death??" Grand Elder cursed them angrily.

"Alright, let's hear what Grand Elder has to say!" Sky-Eye King, though also angry, chose to trust Grand Elder.

"I'll take the liberty of calling you 'young friend.' Since you've come to talk, you must have a solution, right? May I ask your name?" Grand Elder cupped his hands.

Seeing Grand Elder's gesture, Son Gohan felt an inexplicable sense of goodwill! Everything on this planet was so similar to Earth in his past life!

Grand Elder's cupped-hand salute reminded him of the imperial dynasties of China!

"You can call me Son Gohan!! A half-breed from Earth!!" Son Gohan didn't hide his origins.

At the same time, he revealed the tail wrapped around his waist.

"A half-breed between an Earthling and a Saiyan!!"

"Saiyan... Frieza's dogs!!" Left and Right Ministers exclaimed simultaneously.

"How dare you! You two, shut up!" Grand Elder reprimanded them.

"It's fine. Saiyans did serve Frieza, but that was in the past. There are very few Saiyans left now!! As for me, I'm a half-breed born on Earth. My father is Saiyan, and my mother is Earthling!" Son Gohan didn't care about their words.

It had nothing to do with him anyway.

"Young friend Gohan, we haven't found a suitable habitat yet. Could you wait until we do before destroying the star?" Grand Elder made his first request.

"No,"

Before they could get angry, Son Gohan spoke again: "But I can help you find a new planet!!"

"Cough cough!!!" Sky-Eye King immediately started coughing, suppressing the anger he was about to unleash.

"Young friend, speaking with such pauses isn't a good habit!" Grand Elder grumbled.

"You call me young friend, so you can see I'm still a child, right? It's not wrong for a child to be a little playful!" Son Gohan paid no mind to their complaints.

Since Grand Elder was acting old and wise, he would act young and playful. One had to admit Son Gohan's dark and vengeful nature!

If you kick me, I'll stab you immediately!

"Cough cough... It was my mistake!!"

"What do you mean by helping us find a new habitat??" Sky-Eye King changed the subject to break the awkwardness.

"Before I came, I considered this: if you were a brutal race, I would destroy this planet along with your star. If you were a friendly race, I wouldn't mind helping you out! Since I'm saying this now, it means I can help you!" Son Gohan's tone was casual.

But everyone present broke out in a cold sweat!!

Fortunately, they hadn't attacked, otherwise, before the star was destroyed, their race would have faced extinction!

"Moreover, the combat power I unleashed earlier is still far from my full strength!!"

"Far? How far??" Sky-Eye King's eyes widened.

"About... 50 times stronger than the aura I unleashed earlier. Not much!" Son Gohan waved his hand.

Listen to that... so boastful!!!

"I believe you have the power to destroy our planet. In that case, please help us find a new habitat!" Sky-Eye King no longer dared to talk about fighting to the death.

Fighting to the death was only an option when the strength difference was not significant.

To talk about fighting to the death now would be like lighting a lantern in the toilet – seeking death!

"I see your planet's technology is also very advanced, so you can naturally observe the lifespan of stars. I presume you've already made preparations for relocation?" Son Gohan asked.

"That's right. A thousand years ago, our Ninth Three-Eyed King began preparations and started building spaceships. To this day, the spaceships built are sufficient for 8 billion Three-Eyed Aliens to transfer, and we've also preserved many plants and animals, creating a perfect ecosystem!" Grand Elder revealed their trump card.

"That makes things easier! Have you heard of North Kai?" Son Gohan asked.

"According to records, North Kai is the being in charge of the entire North Galaxy! Of course, we've heard of him!" Sky-Eye King answered first.

"In a sense, he's my master. I can ask him to help find a suitable uninhabited planet for you to live on. How about you transfer to the new planet yourselves?" Son Gohan proposed a solution.

"That is truly a great help... To be honest, over the past thousand years, we have scouted many planets, but they were either too harsh for survival or already inhabited by natives! We have no desire to incite a war," the Sky-Eye King said with delight.

"That is correct. If you hadn't come, we were actually planning to seek out the Frieza Force to purchase one!" the Left Minister chimed in.

"Frieza??? You have connections with him?" Son Gohan frowned.

"We haven't started yet, but it was a plan we had before you arrived!" the Left Minister replied.

"I advise you against it. After all, to him, your Three-Eyed Tribe is just another race that can be used to conquer the stars for him! The Saiyans are a prime example. Furthermore, I can tell you with certainty that the destruction of Planet Vegeta was carried out by Frieza himself. Although I was not born on Planet Vegeta, my bloodline dictates that I am his mortal enemy! If you choose to align with him, then you are my enemy," Son Gohan said, his face filled with killing intent, his presence imposing without needing to raise his voice.

"No, no, we would never! We have no desire to contact him unless absolutely necessary, and now that we have your help, even less so!!" the Grand Elder said hurriedly.

"That is good. Make your preparations; I will head to King Kai's Planet to ask King Kai to help you find a suitable planet!" After saying this, Son Gohan vanished using Instant Transmission.

The Sky-Eye King issued an emergency order, beginning to gather all his clansmen to prepare for the migration.

In truth, they had conducted drills for this long ago, but when the time finally came to leave, the Three-Eyed Star was still in a state of chaos. However, since they were all of the same race, no serious incidents occurred.