"Take care, Whis!" Mu Yang looked up at Whis's streak of light disappearing into the sky, his eyes glistening with tears.
Mu Yang wiped his eyes and walked into the Travel Cube, stepping inside the ship.
Through the Travel Cube, Mu Yang could clearly see Champa and Vados in front of him.
Likewise, Champa and Vados could see Mu Yang.
"Hey, brat, are you really leaving in such a hurry?" Champa shouted.
"Could it be that you don't want me to leave, Champa?" Mu Yang asked teasingly, looking a little puzzled.
"Hmph." Champa snorted. "I can't wait for you to leave, but Vados might be sad to see you go."
"Oh?" Mu Yang turned his gaze to Vados.
Vados's expression was still calm, giving no hint of her feelings. She held a Scepter in her right hand and stood quietly in place.
"Lord Champa, I'm very much in favor of Mr. Mu Yang exploring our Universe 6," Vados said with a soft laugh.
"What?" Champa hadn't expected Vados to take that stance.
Vados ignored Champa and calmly said to Mu Yang, "Take care, Mr. Mu Yang."
"Mm. Take care." Mu Yang nodded and piloted the Travel Cube away from the Destroyer God Realm in Universe 6.
After Mu Yang had left completely,
Champa rolled his eyes. "Vados, what are you up to?"
"Lord Champa, what do you mean?"
"You think I don't know you? You're a mischievous sort." Champa rolled his eyes again.
After all these years as partners, they knew each other's personalities inside out!
"Hehe, I can't hide anything from you, Lord Champa." Vados chuckled, admitting as much, and lightly tapped her Scepter.
A projection appeared atop the Scepter. It showed Mu Yang's face.
"Damn!" Champa cursed. Even he hadn't expected Vados to take her mischief this far.
Wasn't this just a live TV broadcast?
"Let's see how the prodigy from Universe 7 performs in our universe." Vados didn't seem the least bit bothered by her spying.
"Vados." Champa looked a little uneasy.
"What is it, Lord Champa?" Vados asked, puzzled.
"Do you spy on me like this, too?" Champa asked, his tone distinctly unfriendly.
"Hehe, of course not, Lord Champa," Vados replied with a smile.
Champa didn't believe a word from the scheming woman in front of him.
The vast starry sky, the boundless universe.
Frost's spaceship.
Seated in the same kind of baby carriage as Frieza, Frost listened as one of his men gave a report.
"Lord Frost, we've successfully instigated a war on Planet Nar! All that's left is for us to step in and put an end to it."
"Oh-ho-ho-ho... Excellent. I'll give you a thirty-million bonus for this," Frost said with a broad smile.
"Thank you, Lord Frost!" His subordinate was overjoyed and quickly took his leave.
Frost watched his subordinate go, lost in thought.
"You really are a hypocrite." A sudden voice rang out in the main control room.
"Who's there?" Frost immediately grew wary and looked around.
"Hey! I'm over here." Mu Yang patted Frost on the shoulder.
Frost turned around and relaxed when he saw it was just a child.
"So it's just a little kid!"
Frost put on as kind a face as he could and tried to draw him out. "Little one, how did you get in here?"
"Don't bother. Your hypocrisy makes me sick." Mu Yang stared at Frost. "Frieza's a lot more likable than you."
Frost had no idea who the Frieza Mu Yang mentioned was, but from Mu Yang's very first words, he knew his visitor meant trouble.
Frost's expression immediately darkened. "So you're here to play the hero?"
"No." Mu Yang shook his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "I just want a map of the universe."
"I see." Frost understood.
He found a star map of Universe 6 aboard his spaceship and handed it to Mu Yang.
"..." Mu Yang didn't take the map right away.
"Is something wrong?" Frost asked with a faint smile.
"Ah, I really do think Frieza's a lot more likable than you. You're one devious guy." Mu Yang sighed, gaining a deeper appreciation for just how underhanded Universe 6's Frieza was.
Mu Yang's gaze sharpened. Moving too fast for the naked eye to follow, he seized Frost by the wrist.
"Ah!!"
In an instant, Frost let out a cry of pain and tumbled out of his baby carriage.
A poisoned silver needle fell to the floor.
"I suppose if I'd reached for the map, you would have poisoned me." Mu Yang looked impassively at Frost, who lay on the ground in pain, the star map in his hand.
"You bastard! I'll never forgive you!" Frost roared in hatred.
"Hmph." Mu Yang snorted.
He turned his gaze on Frost, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Frost was instantly cowed. His body trembled, and he didn't dare move a muscle.
Even his plan to transform fizzled out.
Too strong!
This kid in front of me is someone I could never hope to fight!
"Who... who are you?" Frost asked in a daze.
"Mu Yang. Just an ordinary Saiyan." Mu Yang's lips curled into a smile, and he vanished from Frost's spaceship.
"Mu Yang..." Frost murmured in a daze.
With Mu Yang gone, Frost slowly got back to his feet and took a deep breath. At least no one had seen him in such a pitiful state.
"Come in!" Frost called sharply.
A subordinate quickly entered from outside.
"Lord Frost." The subordinate dropped to one knee.
"I'm not one for all this ceremony. There's no need to be so polite." Frost smiled pleasantly.
The subordinate remained kneeling.
Frost's smile faded, and he said calmly, "Get up."
Only then did the subordinate rise.
"Do you know about the Saiyans?"
"I do," the subordinate answered honestly. "The Saiyans are responsible for guarding the region of space around Planet Sadala."
"I see..." Frost narrowed his eyes. He was still smiling, his eyes curved into crescents.
"Put out a bounty on the interstellar black market for me. Hire the top assassin, Hit, to kill a Saiyan named Mu Yang. Money is no object."
Frost chuckled to himself. This world isn't one where you can do whatever you want just because you're strong!
"Yes, sir." The subordinate received his order and hurriedly took his leave.
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