Smartphone Ready

West City, Bulma's home.

Bulma was currently lying on a beach chair, looking quite relaxed as she browsed the latest fashion magazine.

Four figures suddenly descended from the sky.

These four were none other than Son Goku, Piccolo, Son Gohan, and Vegeta.

"Goku!"

"Bulma!"

Bulma nodded and spoke.

"Goku, who is he?"

"He is Vegeta!"

"Ve... Vegeta!"

Bulma was startled.

"Is he that Saiyan who tried to invade our Earth?"

"That's right!"

Upon hearing this, Vegeta let out a cold snort, his expression filled with disdain.

"If that's the case, why did you bring him... here?"

"He wants to ask for your help in building a Gravity Chamber!"

"A Gravity Chamber!"

After hearing this, Bulma immediately became furious.

"Son Goku, I am not a worker for your family; I have no obligation to help you for free!"

"Bulma, it's Vegeta asking for your help to build a Gravity Chamber, not us!"

"What difference does that make? Either way, I'm not doing it!"

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Vegeta felt a surge of anger in his heart.

As the proud Prince of all Saiyans, when had he ever been so humiliated?

"You... what are you trying to do?"

Seeing Vegeta's angry expression, Bulma suddenly felt a bit nervous.

Upon hearing her, Vegeta immediately forced himself to suppress the rage in his heart.

"Hoo..."

Seeing this, Bulma let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Bulma, Vegeta has a spaceship. How about you ask him to give that spaceship to you?"

"A spaceship!"

Bulma's interest was immediately piqued.

Son Gohan: "That's right!"

Bulma looked at Vegeta.

"As long as you can help me build the Gravity Chamber, I'll give you that spaceship!"

"Deal!"

"Well, Bulma, if there's nothing else, we'll be heading off now?"

Son Goku said.

"Alright!"

Seeing this, Son Goku immediately took Son Gohan and the others back to Mount Paozu.

Only Vegeta remained in Bulma's courtyard.

Seeing that Son Goku and the others had left while Vegeta was still at her home, Bulma couldn't help but feel a bit worried about what she had just said.

With Son Goku and the others around earlier, she hadn't been afraid of Vegeta.

But now that they were gone, how could she, a delicate girl, possibly be a match for him?

Is he going to do something reckless to me?

Bulma thought to herself.

Just then, Vegeta suddenly spoke to Bulma.

"Low-class Earth woman, how long will it take to finish the Gravity Chamber?"

Bulma was incensed upon hearing this.

"I am not some low-class Earth woman, my name is Bulma!"

"Do you know who Bulma is!"

Bulma pointed her right index finger at Vegeta's chest.

Upon hearing this, Vegeta gritted his teeth in anger.

"Also, if you dare to mess with me, I'll call Goku and the others back immediately!"

"Hmph!"

Vegeta let out a cold snort.

"I don't care what you call yourself; right now, I only want to know how long it will take to finish the Gravity Chamber!"

Bulma snorted coldly.

"If you want me to help you build a Gravity Chamber, you'd better show me some respect. Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't do it for you!"

Vegeta gritted his teeth in frustration.

"Bulma, I'll call you Bulma, is that good enough!"

"That's more like it. It will take about half a month to build a new Gravity Chamber. Also, bring your spaceship to my place; I plan to retrofit it into a Gravity Chamber!"

"Fine, I understand!"

After saying this, Vegeta immediately flew off into the sky.

And just like that, Vegeta settled down on Earth.

Half a month later, the Gravity Chamber was completed.

Vegeta began his training.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three months passed.

After six months of research, the Pilaf gang finally succeeded in manufacturing the Smartphone that Son Gohan had described.

The reason it took so long was, first, the design blueprints, and second, the lack of materials and funds.

At this moment, they were cheering for the phone they had just finished.

"Emperor Pilaf, we succeeded!"

"Mm!"

Pilaf nodded.

"Next, as long as we set up a factory, we can mass-produce these Smartphones and make a killing!"

"Then, Emperor Pilaf, should we tell Son Gohan the news that we've manufactured the Smartphone?"

Upon hearing this, Pilaf immediately rapped Shu on the head.

"Are you stupid? This is the result of our three working day and night; why would we share it with Son Gohan?"

Shu covered his head with his hands and said.

"Emperor Pilaf, can you stop hitting my head all the time!"

"If I don't hit your head, will that wooden brain of yours ever open up?"

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

This person was none other than Son Gohan.

"Son... Son Gohan!"

Seeing Son Gohan, the three were immediately startled.

Son Gohan looked around and said.

"Pilaf, when did you move your workspace? You didn't even tell me."

Pilaf thought to himself, I moved to this place precisely because I didn't want to see you!

Although Pilaf was thinking this, he still put on a cheerful expression.

"We were so caught up in our research that we forgot to tell you!"

"Oh, so has the phone been made yet?"

"It's still a little off!"

Pilaf laughed.

"Is that so! Then could you let me see this phone that's 'a little off'?"

"This..."

Pilaf felt guilty, but he still handed the phone in his hand to Son Gohan.

"Here!"

Son Gohan opened the phone and found that the touchscreen was excellent and the device ran very smoothly.

"Pilaf, this smartphone is actually quite good. Is there some kind of problem with it?"

"This phone... the speaker isn't very good. I want to improve it further!"

"It's fine! I'll take this phone to Aunt Bulma and have her help improve it!"

"Bu... Bulma! But this is the result of the three of us working day and night!"

"It's alright, Pilaf. I'm just taking it to show Aunt Bulma; you guys are still the creators of this phone!"

"Fine, but you have to return this phone to me!"

"Deal!"

After Son Gohan finished speaking, he used Instant Transmission and vanished.

Shu: "He... he disappeared again!"

"King Pilaf, do you think Gohan will really bring the phone back?"

Mai asked.

"I don't know!"

West City, Bulma's house.

Bulma was taking a stroll in the courtyard when a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

This person was none other than Son Gohan.

"Gohan!"

Son Gohan gave a nod and flew down from the sky.

"Gohan, what brings you here today?"

"Aunt Bulma, I want to show you something!"

As he spoke, Son Gohan took out the smartphone.

"What is this?"

"This is a smartphone!"

"A smartphone?"

Son Gohan said, then turned the smartphone on.

"A touchscreen?"

"Yeah!"

Son Gohan nodded.

"Gohan, where did you get this phone?"