There was a pause.
"Then where should we go next? Should we return to Planet Vegeta? It's been a long time since we left our home planet, and I don't know what the situation is like with my father." Vegeta then asked.
"Okay... it's time to go back after being out for so long." Reiz nodded without objection.
From the time I left Planet Vegeta to now, this journey has lasted for quite a long time.
Starting from Star-Shattering Cliff meeting Linoshi, going to Planet Vampa to pick up Broly, going to Planet Cereal to get Dragon Ball, go to Sacred World of the Kai and beat up Supreme Kai, go to the earth to eat delicious food from all over the world, and then go to Cooler Planet 1 and start blowing up forty-five Frieza Family planets...
They have traveled to too many places to count.
But in the final analysis, Planet Vegeta is the starting point for him to travel to this world, where he has lived in his home for sixteen years.
"Okay." Vegeta agreed readily, turned and walked to the main console, tapped his fingers rapidly on the navigation panel, and entered the route back to Planet Vegeta.
"I suddenly feel... Vegeta seems to have become a lot better recently. In the past, he would always hold his neck and talk back to Reiz, but now he has learned to look at Reiz's face before even talking back." Broly was sitting on the seat in the back cabin, shaking his legs, and suddenly said this.
Linoshi was sitting next to Reiz. When he heard Broly's words, he couldn't help covering his mouth and secretly laughing, and his shoulders shook slightly for several times.
Buu, on the other hand, had completely fallen asleep in the seat in the back cabin of the spacecraft... His chubby body was curled up in the seat in an extremely twisted but obviously comfortable posture, his mouth was half-open, and he was snoring evenly and deeply. He had no intention of participating in the final stages of these rounds of operations.
"Broly... What did you just say? Who did you say has changed?" Vegeta suddenly turned around from the main console, his hands clenched into fists with exposed veins, his face turned red, and he glared at Broly, who was sitting in the back seat and shaking his legs.
"I said you have become better now, more obedient than before... What, what can you do to me? Want to fight?" Broly jumped down from his seat, crossed his waist, and smiled at Vegeta.
Vegeta's face became cloudy and uncertain in an instant, and his clenched fists were loosened and clenched again, and again and again, repeated several times.
He hesitated for a long time, so long that Linoshi drank half a glass of water, so long that Broly sat back in his seat and started picking his fingernails with his legs crossed...
After all, he still didn't take action against Broly.
Don't look at Vegeta. Combat Power has steadily increased from two million to three million during this period. The increase cannot be said to be small, it is a full one million.
But the magnitude of Broly's improvement... just saying it was enough to make Vegeta feel heartache for a long time.
Now Combat Power, the base of Broly, has soared from the previous 10 million to 30 million without any transformation form blessing, which is a full increase of 20 million.
Vegeta felt bad on the spot after hearing the news. That feeling was not just a heartache, but a sense of powerlessness that came from deep within the bone marrow.
Everyone is Saiyan, how come the gap is so big.
I just gained a million...
One million, in the past, he would have thought this number was quite good...
But the monster Broly didn't do anything. It just followed Flying Saucer and flew around, while Combat Power just jumped up on its own.
Moreover, this guy Broly can also perform several superimposed transformations in one breath when needed...
Super Saiyan, Mimic Great Ape, Mimic Great Ape superimposed on Super Saiyan...
Just taking out one layer at random is enough to press him to the ground and rub him back and forth for dozens of times.
The engine at the tail of Flying Saucer was lit again, the ship's hull shook slightly, turned around in a clean and neat manner, and sped towards the star field where Planet Vegeta was located.
The vast starry sky, the vast universe.
Mule controlled the huge combat robot Mosco. After a long and anxious flight across the universe, it finally arrived at Universe 7 from Universe 3.
After entering Universe 7, Mosco did not pause at all, and flew directly to the precise coordinates of the last locked Merus signal that disappeared at the fastest speed, and the star field where the original address of Cooler Planet 1 was located.
When he arrived at the coordinate position, there was only a slowly spreading interstellar debris belt in front of him.
The military fortress planet that was once covered with dark blue metal buildings has completely disappeared from the universe, with not even a complete fragment left that can recognize its original appearance.
Only countless tiny metal fragments and star core fragments that have been remelted by the high temperature of the explosion are floating quietly in the vacuum.
Mule controlled Mosco and shuttled back and forth in this debris field for a long time, using all the energy tracking methods at his disposal.
But the result was no surprise...
There are no additional clues as to the whereabouts of Merus other than the conventional energy remnants left behind by the planet explosion itself.
After hovering at the edge of the wreckage zone for an unknown amount of time, Mule finally took out an encrypted communicator from the side of Mosco's control panel. After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the direct connection button with Angel Campari.
The holographic screen flashed twice, and the always calm face of Campari appeared on the screen.
"Sir Mule... have you arrived at Universe 7?" Campari's voice came from the other side of the screen, his tone still gentle and polite.
"That's right. I adjusted the precise coordinates of Merus's life signal in Mosco's system, which is where I am now." Mule's voice came from inside Mosco. After being amplified by the loudspeaker, the sound was low and depressed, as if someone had pressed his vocal cords on a whetstone and dragged it back and forth several times.
"Mule Master, did you find any traceable clues at the scene? Energy residue, genetic signals, inter-dimensional fluctuations... any abnormality is fine." Campari asked calmly, with a professional and decent tone.
"You said... is there a possibility that the planet had an extremely violent internal explosion at that time, and the energy impact of the explosion at a special angle just tore open an inherently unstable space fold, thus forming a short-lived wormhole or space-time turbulence. And Merus happened to be at the position where the crack opened, and was directly involved?" Mule lowered his head, recalling the relevant theory he had read in an ancient book, and analyzed it carefully and word for word.
"Hmm... This inference is completely tenable in theory. The release of energy at the level of planet disintegration does have a certain probability of triggering temporary space-time cracks in areas where the space structure itself has weak points." Campari nodded vigorously several times.
Mule Master is so considerate. He went through the reasons from beginning to end. The logic is strict, the cause and effect are clear, and even the triggering conditions are deduced logically. I don't need to bother to make up any more.
And these words were said by Mule himself.