It was just a tiny Energy Scouter, yet it even had a hidden communications function!
If someone slipped up, wouldn't all of Earth's information be exposed?
Piccolo put his hands on his hips: Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was the one who leaked the information about the Earth Dragon Balls and drew Vegeta here in the first place!
"Wait, Bulma, don't take that machine off just yet!"
Just then, Krillin approached with Son Gohan in his arms. "At least check everyone's power level first!"
"Uh, all right..."
Knowing this thing could explode, Bulma was a little reluctant, but since Krillin had asked, she still looked toward him. "Then first up is... Gohan. A power level of 1? That's perfectly normal. He's only a little kid, after all! Next is Krillin. Wow, your power level is actually 206!"
Krillin's eyes lit up at that, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Really? Doesn't that mean I'm much stronger than Master Roshi now?"
139...
Much stronger...
A number that left Master Roshi feeling deeply aggrieved surfaced in his mind. Combined with that brat Krillin's complete lack of respect for his teacher, it made the corners of his mouth twitch repeatedly.
"You brat... Isn't the machine malfunctioning?"
Bulma paid no attention to the dejected Master Roshi and aimed the Scouter at the next person. "Next is Goku... 334! You really are the strongest, Goku!"
"Really? Hahaha!" Son Goku scratched his head happily, but then his expression darkened as though he had remembered something, and he looked solemnly at Raditz. "If everything Raditz said is true, my training is still nowhere near enough!"
"Oh, we can talk about that later! Who's left? Oh, right! King Piccolo. His power level is..."
Ever the optimist, Bulma was so caught up in the joy of her new toy that she got