Time flew by, and several months passed in the blink of an eye.
Earth.
A spaceship descended upon Bulma's home.
Creak~
The spaceship hatch opened, and Jaco of the Galactic Patrol stepped out.
Jaco looked at the two little ones below the ship and asked, "Is this Bulma's home?"
Son Goten and Trunks exchanged a glance. Trunks looked up and answered, "Yes, this is my mom's house. What do you want with my mom?"
"Mom? You're Bulma's child?" Jaco asked in surprise.
Trunks looked suspiciously at the strange-looking Jaco and asked, "Weird-looking guy, what exactly do you want with my mom?"
"Weird-looking...?" Jaco glared angrily at Trunks. "You little brat, didn't your mother teach you what manners are?"
Veins bulged on Trunks's forehead. Just as he was about to teach Jaco a lesson, Bulma happened to walk out of the house and spotted the spaceship and Jaco.
Bulma recognized Jaco and waved excitedly. "Hey, Jaco!"
Hearing Bulma's voice, Jaco looked up and saw her walking toward him.
Jaco immediately jumped down from the spaceship and headed toward Bulma.
"Jaco, long time no see." Bulma smiled.
Jaco, however, looked grave. "Bulma, Earth is in danger!"
Bulma froze. "What happened?"
Jaco explained, "A few months ago, Frieza, known as the Emperor of Evil, was revived. He's bringing his men to Earth, and Earth is in danger!"
"Huh? You mean Frieza!"
Bulma's eyes widened. She immediately understood the severity of the situation and hurriedly asked, "Then when will Frieza and his men arrive? Three days? Seven days? Or ten?"
Jaco answered flatly, "In an hour."
Bulma: ...
"I've told you what I came to say. I need to leave this planet before the Frieza Force arrives." After saying that, Jaco turned to leave, but Bulma grabbed him tightly!
"Bulma, let go of me!"