Galactic Patrol Headquarters.
The piercing alarm blared incessantly.
On the enormous holographic star map, the red attack points representing the prison planet and the prosperous star field are spreading wildly at a visible speed, like the most malignant virus.
The Galactic King was frantically waving his tentacles around.
"Report! The frontline patrol... completely wiped out!"
"Report! Prison Planet Seven has lost contact! The seal has been destroyed!"
"Report! The Twelfth Commercial Star Ring has suffered a devastating blow!"
Inside the spaceport, severely damaged patrol ships made forced landings, billowing black smoke.
The battle reports coming back from the front lines were shocking.
Facing a group of dangerous, escaped high-criminal criminals from the galaxy.
The Galactic Patrol immediately exposed many problems!
There is a shortage of manpower, and the level of elite personnel is also insufficient.
Looking at the shocking casualty report on the screen, Galactic King slumped helplessly into his seat and let out a long sigh.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the situation is now very clear."
"We are no longer able to quell this unrest on our own."
In the dead silence, Jaco felt his mood gradually becoming irritable.
" Galactic King..."
"Perhaps..."
"We can ask Frieza Force for help."
The moment the words left his mouth, the entire conference room erupted in discussion.
"What?!"
" Jaco! Are you insane! Asking Frieza Force for help?"
"That's like asking a tiger for its skin! No! It's like inviting a wolf into the house!"
On the contrary, the Galactic King did not react much to this.
He remembered that Jaco had told him that their friend named Tights had now joined Frieza Force.
And they solemnly declared that Frieza Force was full of love and kindness...
Although it sounds absurd...
But it must be said that it does illustrate some things!
Therefore, the Galactic King had actually considered this matter long ago.
The atmosphere inside the spaceship heading to Planet Aixin was somewhat eerie.
Jaco, accompanied by several young patrol officers, had a look of trepidation and unease on his face.
"Cheer up, everyone!"
Jaco cleared his throat and began to give these newbies a heads-up.
"Remember, we are about to face the most vicious and brutal organization in the universe!"
He vividly described the various crimes committed by Frieza Force, making the young police officers turn pale.
However, when the spaceship slowly entered the airspace where Planet Aixin was located, the expected scene of dark clouds looming over the city and warships standing in rows did not appear.
In their place, there are well-ordered and extremely busy interstellar trade routes.
Countless commercial spaceships of various shapes and sizes shuttled among them, and there was even a guide ship painted with the insignia of Frieza Force, which enthusiastically sent them communications and guided them to the dedicated diplomatic route.
"Um... Senior Jaco, have we come to the wrong place?" a young patrolman stammered.
Jaco remained silent, his two egg-shaped eyes seemingly calm, but in reality, a sense of unease was stirring within him.
When the spacecraft finally landed at the spaceport on Planet Aixin.
There are no poorly clothed slaves here, and no heavily armed soldiers oppressing people everywhere.
On the spacious and impeccably clean streets, various alien races of different skin colors, dressed smartly, walked together in harmony, chatting and laughing.
On the giant holographic screen by the roadside, instead of the bloody declaration of conquest one might imagine, a well-made propaganda film, " The Biography of Frieza: The Cornerstone of Universal Peace," was playing on a loop.
"This... this place... is really Frieza Force territory?"
A young patrolman looked at the bustling commercial street, then at Frieza on the screen, portrayed as the "peacekeeper of the universe," and rubbed his eyes hard, feeling his worldview crumbling.
However, what happened next was even more surprising.
They walked through the outrageously bustling city center and arrived at a huge, sunny square.
In the square, Tights, dressed in a smart and professional business suit, was holding a megaphone and directing a group of soldiers in Frieza Force uniforms.
They are carrying out the " Sixth Branch's Assistance Program for Impoverished Children".
Mountains of Hoi-Poi Capsule learning supplies and food were distributed to a group of timid children from different races.
Those burly legion men, who in Jaco's description should have been ferocious and bloodthirsty, were now awkwardly crouching down, carefully and tenderly stroking the heads of the alien children with their rough, large hands.
Some burly men were displaying their Ki Wave, enjoying the adoring gazes of these little devils.
"Is this... really Frieza Force?"
After explaining their purpose to the soldiers, Jaco and his group were taken to the reception room of the Tights Foundation.
During the wait, everyone seemed a bit reserved.
The reception room was decorated in a dignified yet not extravagant style, and it also exuded a unique sense of integrity.
Just then, the automatic doors of the reception room slid open silently to both sides.
A figure carrying a thick stack of documents strode in.
The person who entered was Tights.
Jaco and his men sprang to their feet instantly, their right hands instinctively reaching for the laser guns at their waists, assuming a defensive stance.
She looked up and saw Jaco, paused for a moment, then her seriousness was immediately replaced by a delighted smile.
"Huh? Jaco?"
"Why did you come over? You didn't even send a message beforehand. I've been so busy lately, I'm sure I kept you waiting."
"Ta... Tights?!"
It's only been a short time since Jaco and Tights reconnected.
The two hadn't seen each other for several years.
So when he saw Tights, he almost didn't recognize his old friend.
The current Tights so different from the image he remembered!
What exactly has she been through these past few years?
"That... Tights..."
"We... we're in big trouble."
After a brief exchange of sentiments about their long-awaited reunion, Jaco immediately got straight to the point.
He revealed his purpose for coming.
"So!"
We want to say...
"Would Frieza Force be willing to... cooperate with us?"
A brief silence fell over the room.
Upon Tights realized the seriousness of the situation.
His expression turned serious.
I roughly understand the situation.
"Due to the malicious actions of the Heeters, a large number of high-risk criminals have escaped, and the Galactic Patrol's current forces are no longer able to effectively control the situation, right?"
"These guys... our Frieza Force has actually been affected quite a bit as well."
"Maintaining peace and stability in the universe is our fundamental purpose."
" Jaco, this matter is no longer just a problem for you Galactic Patrol."
"It is also our responsibility."
Jaco looked even more confused; this sounded like their usual excuse.
What are the responsibilities of Frieza Force?
Who exactly are the Galactic Patrol?!
Tights pulled out her communicator. "Anyway, I'll contact the base immediately. The specifics should be finalized with you by someone else!"