There was nothing else to do, so he might as well try pulling the wool over their eyes first.
After all, they still needed fifteen minutes to reach a planet.
Broly was itching for a fight, golden energy beginning to dance around him again as he prepared to charge over and beat Dyspo up.
Reiz hurriedly held him back, pressing a hand to Broly's shoulder and applying a little pressure. He leaned close and whispered in his ear, "No need to rush, Broly. We can beat them up after the spaceship lands."
Broly understood and obediently nodded. He reined in his energy, then picked up his bottle of mineral water and took another drink.
"Actually, I've heard of the Pride Troopers. They really are emissaries of justice who keep the peace throughout the universe. I admire you greatly!" Reiz gave Dyspo a thumbs-up, his face breaking into a sincere smile and his eyes clear and honest.
"Hmph!" Dyspo snorted. His expression softened slightly, the tense lines on his purple face easing, and his crossed arms relaxed a little.
After all, nobody disliked hearing nice things about themselves.
"But speaking of which, if you're here to uphold justice, you shouldn't keep going after us," Reiz said with a faint smile, spreading his hands as he spoke earnestly. "We're just ordinary tourists out on a trip."
Dyspo rolled his eyes and curled his lip, his purple mouth twisting into a disdainful sneer. He was starting to lose interest in talking to Reiz.
That kid beside you is so powerful, and you're telling me you're just ordinary tourists out on a trip?
Could ordinary tourists beat Kahseral so easily?
"Have you heard of Frieza, the Universe Emperor?" Reiz let out a helpless sigh and gazed up at the stars beyond the porthole. A