"Oh, I've arrived—I've finally laid eyes on him, the great Saiyan King, Vegeta!"
The little mouse clutched the Temporal Lantern, shrieking excitedly, beside itself as it cried out in fanatic fervor.
"Look! This is the invincible Saiyan Legion! Only the corpses groaning beneath their feet can understand their strength and terror! They have conquered countless worlds, great and small. They are a race born for battle, a magnificent race of life that created a resplendent Saiyan culture. With such a terrifying legion, what enemy could possibly stand undefeated?"
The little mouse stood on the shoulder of a short, powerfully built humanoid with black hair, a mechanical intelligent eye over his right eye, and a grim, cruel expression, shouting wildly.
"And I, Mickey, shall bear witness to this great history! I shall march forth alongside the great Saiyan King, shatter the barrier at the edge of the box, and whoever stands before us shall suffer the cruelest destruction! We shall become higher lifeforms that walk beyond the box!"
On one hand, the little mouse was sincerely singing praises and blessings; on the other, it was clearly currying favor with the Saiyan King, who wore a cruel sneer. Its face carried a trace of savagery, evil, and brutality.
Green noticed that the earring worn by this Saiyan King was anything but ordinary, even when viewed only through the image projected by the Temporal Lantern. Though he had no idea what earth-shaking, bizarre ability it possessed, one thing was certain: it was an ultimate sacred artifact on the same level as the Titan Attrition Ring and the Metallic Flame, treasures embodying the foundation of entire civilizations!
Furry tails swayed behind them as tens of thousands of figures flashed past. Within the Temporal Lantern, this humanoid race—which combined supporting mechanical technology with personal combat