Cumber was certainly not afraid.
But he did not want to die just yet, either.
Still, did he have any way to grow stronger quickly?
The answer was yes.
Anyone infected by his evil aura could gain a certain amount of strength in a short time.
But honestly, that increase was extremely limited. Reaching his level was simply impossible.
Most of his current strength came from his special constitution.
The constitution of an Evil Saiyan.
It was similar to Broly's Legendary Super Saiyan constitution.
He did not even need to train. His battle power increased while he lay around doing nothing.
How was he supposed to teach that?
Looking at the one-armed Son Gohan, who genuinely intended to kill him, Cumber decided to placate him for now.
He nodded with difficulty and said, "Fine. It's a deal."
The one-armed Son Gohan dispersed the energy in his hand and said with satisfaction, "Good. Here's to working together."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of moldy bread and tossed it to Cumber.
"You urgently need food to replenish your energy. Eat. Once you've had your fill, your powerful constitution should let you heal on your own."
Cumber looked at the lump of moldy bread and thought, Are you messing with me, kid?
Never mind whether this moldy bread is even edible. Even if it is, how could it possibly fill me up?
You look like a Saiyan yourself. Don't you know how much a Saiyan eats?
Seeing Cumber holding the moldy bread in silence, the one-armed Son Gohan continued, "Sorry, I don't have any other food right now. Consider it a down payment and put something in your stomach. Tell me how to get stronger first, and I'll find you more food in a bit."
Cumber chose his words carefully.