On the surface, the Heeters engaged in legitimate businesses such as restoring planets and accepting bounty contracts.
But behind the scenes, they collaborated with the emperor of the universe, Frieza, supplying intelligence and doing dirty work for enormous profits.
After Frieza was killed, the ambitious Elec wanted to take his place, rule Universe 7, and claim the throne as overlord of the universe.
Without Frieza keeping them in check, the Heeters prospered. They had conducted business without restraint over the years and amassed considerable wealth.
By now, they could be considered the foremost power in the North Galaxy.
Inside the Heeters' castle.
Elec touched the bone chain around his waist and looked up at his three younger siblings, his expression grim.
His brows knitted tightly as he said in a low voice, "Things have changed. Let's scale back our operations and suspend most of our business for now."
His three younger siblings were silent as well.
Who could have imagined this? They had finally outlasted Frieza and thought they could dominate the universe.
Yet just moments ago, Cooler had sent someone to visit the Heeters.
Only then had they learned that Frieza actually had an older brother.
An older brother who was supposedly even stronger and more terrifying than Frieza.
Damn it.
Elec continued, "Our business hasn't reached the Southern Galaxy yet, and our intelligence from that region is limited, so we know nothing about Cooler. But we still can't afford to be careless."
Maki thought for a moment before asking, "Elec, how do you know that guy was telling the truth? What if he was bluffing?"
Elec forced a faint smile and grinned. "Heh, better safe than sorry. Being careful won't hurt us. I'm not an idiot like Frieza or the Saiyans, all strength and no brains."
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