The Only Full Score on the Scene

The Only Perfect Score in the Arena Officially Began.

Vados stood with her hands folded before her, pacing back and forth through the aisle like a strict proctor.

Son Goku sat in his chair, chewing on the end of his pencil.

As he stared at the questions on the test paper, his brows furrowed tightly.

A few beads of cold sweat even formed on his forehead.

Goku painfully poked his head with the pencil tip and quietly read the question aloud.

"A certain reservoir releases one hundred liters of water per hour."

"..."

"How long will it take to fill the reservoir?"

After reading this classic math problem.

Goku deflated like a punctured balloon and flopped face-first onto the desk.

He scratched his spiky hair in frustration and muttered softly.

"I finally know why Big Brother didn't come to compete today."

"Why do we have to do arithmetic when we're supposed to be fighting?"

He had grown up without ever figuring out money properly. How could he possibly know how long it would take to fill a reservoir?

Hearing Goku's complaint.

Vados, who had been patrolling the room, walked over to his desk and lightly tapped its surface with her staff.

"Contestant over here."

Vados calmly reminded him.

"Please do not speak loudly, so as not to disturb the other contestants who are answering their questions."

Goku could only hurriedly cover his mouth and continue staring blankly at the test paper.

Meanwhile, Frieza, seated not far from Goku.

Was gripping his pencil with both hands, his face livid as his molars ground together.

He glared fixedly at the test before him and viciously muttered to himself.

"I, an Emperor of the Universe."

"The supreme commander who once ruled countless galaxies and commanded hundreds of millions of troops."

"Today, I actually