Afterward, Goku, Vegeta, Broly, and the others each received a tablet as well.
Each of them was also assigned a Galactic Patrol officer to help with the work.
It felt rather like veteran employees taking new hires out into the field.
Merus asked Son Gohan once more, "Mr. Gohan, are you sure you don't need Jaco's help?"
"No, I can handle it alone," Son Gohan said. He had no desire to drag dead weight along.
"All right, then." There was nothing Merus could do about it.
Before leaving, Son Gohan thought of something and asked Trunks whether he had brought the Dragon Radar.
Trunks shook his head and said he hadn't.
Who would carry that thing around for no reason?
With no other choice, Son Gohan had to return to Earth and ask Bulma for it.
Fortunately, traveling didn't take much time for him now. At most, he only needed to use Instant Transmission a few more times. It was hardly an inconvenience.
After getting the Dragon Radar from Bulma, Son Gohan carefully studied the coordinates of the Heeters' base. Then his figure flickered, and he vanished into the vast expanse of space with Instant Transmission.
The Heeters' base.
Elec reclined in a soft chair, holding a stemmed glass of red wine.
He swirled the glass, sending the wine circling inside it.
He gazed at it for a moment, then took a small sip.
He was the very picture of leisure.
Just then, an alien came scrambling into the meeting hall.
"Lord Elec..."
Elec gave him a displeased glance and said coldly, "Didn't I tell you to knock before coming in? This time, I'll destroy one of your arms as a little punishment. Next time, it'll be your life."
As he spoke, he raised a finger, firing an energy