The ocean, ten in the morning.
The sky was filled with pure white clouds. Beneath them, an enormous cruise ship slowly departed the harbor, heading out into the depths of the sea.
This was the luxurious cruise ship unique to the household of Bulma, the world's richest woman. The ship was bustling with all kinds of food vendors.
They had come at the invitation of shopkeeper Raya and Bulma, bringing their shops' signature skills and ingredients. Pushing simple carts for frying, stir-frying, steaming, and deep-frying, they provided food for the ship's guests.
Though they had left their own shops behind, what they earned from operating here for the next few days would definitely equal a month's revenue from their stores. After all, the person hiring them for several days was Bulma, known as the world's richest woman!
There were very few staff members aboard the cruise ship. Apart from the captain steering the vessel and a few sailors handling miscellaneous tasks, there were no other crew members.
This was not strange. The guests being received aboard the ship were a group of people whose strength was beyond imagination. To avoid frightening ordinary people, the number of crew members had been drastically reduced.
The cruise ship had only just left the harbor when the shopkeepers who had boarded began lighting their stoves, mixing seasonings and preparing ingredients, ready to wait for customers.
At the center of the cruise ship stood a huge stage, apparently meant for the various performances aboard the vessel. However, due to the special nature of today, no one was onstage, making it particularly deserted.
Click, click, click~~~
The sound of high heels striking the deck rang out. Then, a young woman slowly emerged from the cruise ship's lounge and began surveying the gradually taking shape banquet.
She