The game ended just like that, but Slug had it rough. Just because he'd laughed once, he'd become everyone's punching bag.
Slug's lips were swollen and red as he complained, "Who—who hit me so hard? Look at me! I'm practically disfigured!"
Cooler said, "Serves you right! You think you're handsome or something? Whether you're disfigured or not, you're still a Namekian. Don't all Namekians look the same?"
Slug retorted, "I'm telling you, Cooler, you're just jealous because I'm better-looking than you. Look at the Frieza Race! You're not even as good-looking as us Namekians!"
"Bullshit! Slug, stop talking nonsense. The Frieza Race is known throughout the universe for its handsome men. Don't believe me? Go ask around."
Everyone was stunned by their conversation. What was going on? Why were these people starting to care about their looks too? Wasn't that something only us Earthlings cared about? (Gaino was referring to how he'd been before he'd transmigrated.) Could having me as their leader really have made them pay more attention to their appearances?
Laiya said to the two of them, "All right, what are you two arguing about? You're grown men, squabbling over such a trivial matter. Aren't you embarrassed?"
After saying that, Laiya came out with something even more shocking. "If we're talking about who's handsome, which of you can compare to Brother Gaino? Whether among the Saiyans or on Earth, Brother Gaino is the most handsome."
Broly said, "Sister Laiya, of course you'd say Brother Gaino is handsome. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, right? In your eyes, Brother Gaino is the most handsome, and nobody can compare."
Laiya's face flushed at the teasing remark, and she immediately chased after Broly to beat him up. As he ran, Broly shouted, "Brother Gaino, get your woman under control!