Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, They Covet Me

Bulma nodded, "Yes, I was just passing through this village."

"Then hurry up and leave! There's a monster near this village that specifically captures pretty girls to be its wives. Several girls from our village have already been taken by it."

Bulma chuckled. Then she laughed heartily, "It's fine, I'm not afraid of that. It's just capturing girls to be wives, not eating people, what's there to be afraid of?"

As soon as Bulma said this, the doors around them opened. People swarmed towards Bulma and Goku. "Miss, are you serious?"

Chapter 13: Goku's Sense of Security

A balding uncle looked at Bulma with some anticipation. "Excuse me, miss, are you willing to marry Oolong voluntarily?"

Bulma looked at the uncle. She remembered that he had a young daughter. In her past life, when she and Goku came here, her daughter had just caught Oolong's eye, and he wanted to take her back as his wife.

Bulma shook her head. "Sorry, I'm here to find something, not to be someone's wife."

Everyone was curious. "Find what?"

Bulma surveyed the people around her, finally focusing her gaze on an old woman. She took out a Dragon Ball and showed it to everyone, saying, "Everyone, a bead like this is called a Dragon Ball. My radar detected one in this village. As long as someone can give me a bead like this, I can help this village eliminate the monster and find the girls who were captured."

The old woman's eyes lit up. "Oh, the bead in your hand looks familiar. I have one like that." With that, the old woman went back into her room and searched for a while. A moment later, she held out a Dragon Ball to Bulma. "Is this it?"

Bulma's eyes brightened. "That's right, it's this one! Grandma, if I help your village solve the monster problem, can you give me this bead?"

The old woman looked at Bulma with some concern. "If you can solve the monster problem, of course I can give you the Dragon Ball! But can you do it, a young girl?"

The other villagers chimed in, "Yeah, that Oolong can transform into anything, he's very powerful."

Bulma patted Goku's shoulder and said to the old woman, "Don't worry, it's not me who will deal with the monster, it's him!"

The others were stunned, then looked at Goku. He was short and stout, still wearing children's clothes. The corners of their mouths twitched. "Are you kidding me!" "How can a child like him defeat Oolong?" "Exactly, Oolong is as tall as a house, you're too childish!" "Miss, you're also very beautiful, if Oolong takes a liking to you, you won't be able to leave."

"If you ask me, you should leave quickly. Don't throw your lives away for the sake of some Dragon Ball."

As expected, due to his stature, Little Goku was met with deep skepticism from the crowd.

Bulma didn't mind, instead repeating the terms of their agreement. "It doesn't matter; we are determined to get the Dragon Ball. Old lady, remember our deal: we help your village deal with Oolong, and you give the Dragon Ball to me!"

The old lady nodded. "That won't be a problem."

At this, several men looked toward Bulma.

"Also, we have to subdue Oolong and get my daughter back."

"That's right, we must subdue Oolong and force him to reveal where our daughters are."

Bulma confidently gestured an 'OK' sign to the group. "Don't worry, leave it to Goku!"

Though they saw her confidence, the villagers secretly shook their heads, feeling that Goku's size made him unreliable.

Just then, a series of tremors echoed through the air.

A sudden cry of alarm erupted from the crowd. "Ah, he's here! Oolong is here!"

"Everyone, hide quickly!"

As they spoke, the villagers retreated into their homes and locked their doors tight.

The village returned to silence once more.

Goku looked at Bulma. "Bulma, shouldn't you hide too?"

Bulma knew that no matter how large Oolong transformed, his strength was pathetic. In her previous life, she had bullied Oolong plenty of times when she was young, so she wasn't afraid of him at all.

"It's fine. With you here, I'm not worried."

Son Goku nodded. "That's true. I'll finish him off in an instant."

Unexpectedly, Bulma immediately suggested, "Um, Goku, if you run into Oolong, please don't kill him. It would be bad if you accidentally beat him to death."

Goku nodded thoughtfully. "Oh, right, I understand. Besides dealing with Oolong, I also need to rescue the other girls who were taken."

Bulma nodded, though that wasn't her primary motive.

The main thing was that Oolong was too weak; even she could defeat him, and she was worried that Goku might kill him with a single strike of his staff.

He didn't deserve to die.

As they spoke, Oolong arrived. He had transformed into a giant monster, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

His massive shadow loomed over the houses, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

Oolong laughed loudly. "Hahahaha! I, Oolong, have returned!"

"Whose house has a pretty young girl? Hurry up and hand her over!"

At that moment, Oolong happened to walk right in front of Bulma and Son Goku.

He looked down at Bulma.

Her face was like a delicate porcelain doll, her skin as fair as snow, glowing with a healthy luster.

Her thick, curled eyelashes framed large, intelligent eyes that blinked incessantly.

Her figure was tall and well-proportioned, with a firm chest and graceful curves.

Her smooth, waterfall-like blue hair was tied into a high ponytail, making her look even more spirited.

A gentle breeze brushed past, carrying a faint, lingering fragrance.

Oolong's face lit up involuntarily.

"Tsk tsk, is this the girl the village prepared for me? Hahaha, not bad, not bad at all. This chick is a stunner!"

Who would have thought, Bulma didn't give him any face at all.

She looked up at Oolong and began to mock him.

"Hey, Oolong, stop playing these supernatural tricks. Goku is a very capable fighter. If you don't want to get beaten up, hurry up and hand over all the girls!"

Bulma's tone was as if she were threatening Oolong, and in fact, she was.

All the villagers were hiding inside their houses, peeking through the cracks in the doors as Goku confronted Oolong.

However, Oolong himself was quite massive, like a house.

And Goku, only having the height of a minor, left everyone feeling deeply worried.

A young maiden threatening a four-to-five-meter-tall giant was clearly somewhat comical.

Oolong frowned.

"Oh my, what a fierce girl!"

"Little girl, you've made me angry!"

As he spoke, Oolong's massive body took another step forward.