The Banquet Begins

Although Kashius spoke very softly, most of those present had sharp ears and keen eyes, so they naturally heard him.

"Kashius, you bastard!!!"

"I'll kill you!!!" Vegeta's face flushed red, his eyes instantly turning crimson. After setting Bulla down from his arms, he lunged at Kashius like a crazed, enraged lion.

It had to be said that Kashius's sharp tongue was truly formidable. Even after all these years, it was still effective enough to make Prince Vegeta lose control on the spot.

"Hey, hey, hey... calm down, Vegeta. The banquet is about to begin, so don't fight yet."

Vegeta's reaction frightened Son Goku into quickly stepping in. He tackled Vegeta out of the air, averting the crisis of him fighting Kashius.

Still, although Vegeta had been stopped, he refused to let it go. He struggled wildly, trying to break free from Son Goku's grasp.

"Tch, always resorting to fighting. What a lack of manners."

At that moment, Kashius once again courted death with his sharp tongue.

"Kashius!!!" Vegeta was absolutely furious. As the proud Prince of the Saiyans, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Even if an aunt could endure it, an uncle could not!

"Kashius, I will never coexist under the same sky as you!!!" Vegeta roared, his aura erupting wildly like a primordial beast. Waves of energy surged out like a storm, overturning everything nearby. Even the massive cruise ship trembled several times under Vegeta's outburst.

One could only imagine how terrifying Vegeta's fury was.

However, he and Kashius were destined not to fight, because she was there.

Tap tap tap~~~

A string of urgent high heels striking the floor rang out. Then, a lovely figure stepped directly in front of Vegeta and pressed him down with one hand.

"What are you doing, Vegeta? The banquet hasn't