Planet Yardrat.
On a vast wasteland, countless slender metal poles stand densely packed together.
This is a space specifically used by the Yardratian to cultivate their sense of balance and microscopic energy control.
Turles also appeared here.
She changed into a loose-fitting traditional costume from the Planet Yardrat.
He stood with one toe on the top of a pole, while the other leg was crossed.
Eyes closed, breathing long and even.
The person then entered a meditative state, as if sitting in meditation.
The use of "qi" on the Planet Yardrat emphasizes absolute Control at the microscopic level.
They are born weak, but making the most of their limited strength is their very instinct for survival!
Turles had internalized his inner energy to its absolute limit.
Every breath circulates within muscles, bones, and cells according to a specific trajectory.
This method of spiritual practice is extremely tedious.
In addition to training one's breathing, it also cultivates one's mental state.
It was as if they had forgotten the passage of time.
Turles finally opened his eyes.
A glint of gold flashed in his pupils.
He slowly straightened up.
Without any warning, his figure vanished from the top of the pole.
He appeared on another pole ten meters away.
During this process, there was almost no noise caused by any movement.
Including the flow of breath!
Then, his figure disappeared again.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
An indistinct afterimage flickered continuously among the countless metal poles.
Until the moment he stopped.
The figure of Grand Elder Pybara appeared on the nearby boulder.
Turles also slowly walked over.
The training I just did on Planet Yardrat was actually only the most basic stage.
Control your anger!
The Yardratian possess many amazing abilities.
However, all of this is simply a skill that is naturally created through the development of Qi to its extreme.
Only through the most basic training can one have the possibility of learning various magical techniques.
What Turles most wanted to learn was Instant Transmission.
This is different from the limited-range Instant Transmission he himself obtained from Porunga.
The Yardratian ' Instant Transmission is Instant Transmission by detecting the location of Qi (energy).
But things didn't go as planned; Instant Transmission was precisely the technique he could never grasp.
Overall, it's in a state of being unreliable at times.
On the contrary, the Spirit Fission, which he tried casually to practice, was surprisingly compatible with him.
It felt like everything was going smoothly and without any obstacles.
As for the other amazing moves, Turles followed the principle that it's always good to have more skills and learned them all from Grand Elder Pybara.
Of course, there wasn't time to practice them all.
He suddenly remembered that he had promised Bulma that he would help her find Planet Namek.
I was almost tempted by all the amazing skills here.
" Grand Elder, and all my friends in the Yardrat, thank you for taking care of me these past few days!"
Grand Elder Pybara tried to persuade him to stay longer, "Are you really not going to stay a little longer?"
"Given more time, perhaps I could even master Instant Transmission!"
"No, these things can't be forced."
"I still have things I need to do."
"Moreover, even just the cultivation of qi these past few days has already benefited me immensely!"
Grand Elder Pybara nodded. "That's what Goku said back then, so I won't say anything more."
"But there's one thing I think will be helpful to you."
"Controlling your breath is only the most basic stage."
"If you want to achieve a more significant improvement in combat..."
"More importantly, it's about the application of breath!"
"This involves a more advanced stage, because we no longer have any members of our race who are dedicated to combat, so there's no way to give you a more concrete understanding of this aspect."
"If you're interested, feel free to give it a try!"
Turles carefully wrote down Grand Elder Pybara's words.
After waving goodbye, Turles, who couldn't learn Instant Transmission, used Instant Transmission to leave the Planet Yardrat...
Earth.
It has been a month since Turles last fought the android siblings and left Earth.
Artificial humans have never appeared.
He has never been seen near Bulma's residence.
In these days, besides waiting for Turles to appear, Bulma has also been organizing the Hoi-Poi Capsule.
In summary, the Hoi-Poi Capsule storage box that Turles gave her contained almost everything she thought she would need for interstellar travel.
She simply performed a quick check.
Now, she's just one step away from completing her search for New Namek.
That's Turles.
She had been waiting and hoping for these past few days.
I gaze at the sky every day.
I just hope that Turles will suddenly appear.
As time goes by.
The conjecture he didn't want to accept grew increasingly intense.
Turles... is he dead too?
He died at the hands of androids?
During this time, she also tried to go out and find Turles ' remains to verify her conjecture.
Even today.
She could only slowly accept the cruel "fact" that the androids had even destroyed Turles's corpse.
So after a brief period of sadness, she made a decision!
Even if she's alone, she'll carry out the search for New Namek!
At the entrance.
A spaceship is anchored there.
Bulma kept carrying inside supplies that she thought might be useful.
During this time, she also designed a spacesuit for herself and Turles.
Bulma, wearing the spacesuit, looked at the spacesuit hanging there.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to take it off.
They were brought onto the spaceship together.
Finally, we've almost finished with all the work.
Bulma was wearing a spacesuit and carrying a travel backpack.
Standing between the spaceship and the house.
His gaze shifted back and forth.
The lingering affection and reluctance in her eyes were ultimately shattered by the faint hope in her heart.
As long as you take action!
Even with the faintest hope, the possibility is not zero!
Just as they were about to board the spaceship.
As she had done every day this month, Bulma unconsciously looked up at the sky.
There was nothing there except for the thick clouds.
"Really... what am I even expecting?" Bulma's smile was bitter.
He shook his head wearily.
Just as I was about to look away...
A black dot seemed to appear in her field of vision.
As the black dot grows larger, Bulma's pupils gradually dilate!
It's that face that always gives people a sense of security!