"Let's go to the next planet...Frieza's home planet! The whole family needs to be together." Reiz waved to everyone, then naturally took the hand of Linoshi next to him, took the little Angel who was still a little dizzy, turned around and flew towards Flying Saucer's cabin door.
Buu, Broly and Vegeta came to their senses and quickly followed.
Buu was still licking his lips as he flew, as if the Merus chocolate he just swallowed still had some special aftertaste.
"Whoops!"
The Flying Saucer's engine was re-lit, and a bright blue flame was ejected from the tail. The ship's hull shook slightly, and left the Planet Cooler 1 wreckage zone that was slowly drifting away in a clean and neat manner.
Outside the porthole, the remnants of the once proud military fortress planet Cooler are gradually cooling and solidifying in the cold vacuum. Countless fragments are flying in all directions under the action of inertia, like a slowly blooming metal firework.
"Frieza What is the name of their home planet?" Reiz leaned on the back of the driver's seat and tilted his head to ask Vegeta next to him.
"I remember that it seemed to be Planet King Cold 1...Frieza's father King Cold's own special planet. I heard my father mention it once before, saying that the technological level of King Cold's planet was higher than that of The planets of Frieza and Cooler combined are taller, and the defense system on them is also the most rigorous." Vegeta gently rubbed his chin with his fingers, pondered in a low voice for a moment, then walked to the main console, bent down and performed skillful operations on the computer navigation panel.
Vegeta quickly retrieved the precise position of Planet King Cold 1 from the dense star map coordinates, then checked the route between Flying Saucer's current star field and the destination, and clicked a few times on the screen with his fingertips to set the navigation path.
"It won't take more than three days at most to arrive at Planet King Cold 1..." Vegeta raised his head, his immature face filled with uncontrollable excitement.
Universe 3, Mosco planets.
This planet has another name that is more widely known throughout the universe-God of Destruction Realm.
God of Destruction Realm of Universe 3 is completely identical in function to the God of Destruction Realm of other universes. It is the place where God of Destruction exercises power, cultivates strength, and lives in daily life.
It's just that most God of Destruction Realm in other universes retain their original natural features, while God of Destruction Realm in Universe 3 has long been transformed into a completely technological metal planet by the Mule Family generation after generation...
In an extremely spacious core living room, Mule is sitting cross-legged on the floor in a posture that God of Destruction has no shelf...
There was only a flat cushion under his butt, his right hand held the joystick, his left hand hung above the button panel, ready to go, and he stared unblinkingly at the huge holographic screen in front of him that occupied the entire wall.
A classic fighting game that has been popular throughout Universe 3 for countless years is running on the screen. The game mechanism is simple and pure.
Use the joystick to control the movement direction of the character. There are six buttons arranged on the right side of the joystick, which correspond to heavy punches, heavy kicks, light punches, light kicks, dodge, and defensive counterattacks. Various combos and special moves can be created through the combination of the direction keys and buttons.
Not far behind Mule, Universe 3, the real God of Destruction, the huge combat robot Mosco, was standing quietly in a completely standby posture.
The blue indicator lights on its shell flashed slowly and regularly, the cockpit inside was empty, and the main engine was in a dormant state, like a giant doll temporarily placed in a corner.
Universe 3's Angel Campari stood not far behind Mule, with his hands behind his back and an everlasting calm smile on his face, quietly watching Mule being pressed to the ground and rubbed by his opponent in front of the screen.
After an extremely fierce confrontation, Mule's complexion went from livid to pot-bottom gray.
The three characters he controlled on the holographic screen had been defeated one by one by the opponent. The last character triggered an extremely humiliating finishing move when he fell to the ground...
The opponent held his head with one hand and lifted him into the air, then threw it out of the ring like trash.
Under the avatar of the player opposite, none of the three people in the character column have fallen, and the one with the lowest health still has nearly half of it left.
Mule was abused by the other party.
It's not that they are evenly matched and only one move away from them, it's that they are completely crushed.
The other party only used the first person in the whole process...
It's just one person, and I haven't even used the substitution operation...
I shaved the heads of three carefully selected characters from Mule from beginning to end.
"Tsk tsk...Mule-sama has lost again. This record has been a long losing streak." Angel Campari stood aside, looking at the huge word "DEFEAT" on the holographic screen, unable to suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth, "It seems that Master Mule still needs to continue to work hard. Last time you said you should memorize those combo lists, how did you do?"
"Damn it! I don't believe I can't beat him today... do it again! I don't believe he can beat me perfectly in every round!" Mule was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils.
I played an unknown number of rounds in a row.
The process of each game is very similar...
Mule confidently said before the game started that he had found a new tactic to restrain the opponent's main character. He could barely fight back and forth in the first ten seconds after the game started, and then the opponent used a set of smooth combos to take away the first person in one go, and then the second person and the third person fell in sequence.
As the results accumulated to the end, the losing streak counter in the corner of the holographic screen had jumped to an unbearable double digit.
"Sir Mule, let's call it a day... If you continue to fight, I'm afraid your joystick will suffer." Campari glanced at the creaking joystick in Mule's hand, and then looked at the holographic screen. The player ID who was extremely dazzling in Mule's eyes smiled and persuaded, "I'm afraid you are really no match for him. This person's operation level has gone beyond the scope of ordinary players... His prediction, positioning and combo linkage are all professional level, even better than the professional level."
"Which planet is this guy named Gret on? Pull up the star map and I want to meet him in person." Mule narrowed his eyes.
"Carlosia... Just outside Universe 3 North Galaxy Sector is a light pink medium-sized planet. Do you really want to go there in person?" Campari lowered his head and glanced at the planet information retrieved from the Scepter crystal ball. He hesitated for a moment, but told the truth.
"What a coincidence...Carlosia, I seem to have seen the name of this planet somewhere." Mule's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth raised a very proud arc, "Let me think about it... ah, I remember it, isn't it on the list of the next batch of planets to be destroyed?"