The next day, the Capsule Corporation.
Tights and Mrs. Briefs, mother and daughter, were reunited after more than ten years apart.
I was even more excited than when I met Bulma's sister yesterday.
Tights felt her mother's embrace.
Tears welled up uncontrollably.
Perhaps afraid of being laughed at, she wiped it clean immediately.
It must be said that Mrs. Briefs was a little too "young".
Turles was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was Tights's mother.
No wonder Tights such strong anti-aging genes. Now that she's standing next to her mother, I realize it's all genetics!
There's a saying that goes, "When God closes a door, he opens a window."
Tights didn't inherit her father Dr. Brief's extraordinary intelligence; it seems she inherited it from her mother.
Both are equally carefree and have a legendary track record of anti-aging.
The long flowering period is understandable, after all, Saiyan also have a long flowering period, but it can't be the same all the time, right?
Honestly, did you secretly make a wish to Eternal Dragon?
After the mother and daughter separated, Mrs. Briefs ' gaze was fixed on Turles behind them.
She covered her mouth as she walked quickly over.
"Yale yale!"
"You must be Turles, the Bulma mentioned? I heard you're Goku's older brother, right? You really look exactly like Kid Goku! You're a handsome young man."
Faced with Mrs. Briefs' praise, Turles gave a gentlemanly and elegant smile, just like Frieza's.
"Madam, you are beautiful too."
"You're so eloquent and polite, I'm very pleased!"
Mrs. Briefs covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
Then, without Turles's knowledge, he posed a question that caught everyone off guard.
"By the way, may I ask how long you and Tights have been together?"
When do you plan to get married?
Turles, who had been feeling quite pleased with himself and completely smug, was utterly stunned.
For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.
"Mom! What nonsense are you talking about!" Tights like a startled kitten.
He rushed over and covered Mrs. Briefs ' mouth.
Mrs. Briefs was puzzled by their reactions.
"What's wrong?"
"Does this mean you two have no plans to get married?"
"It doesn't matter..."
"Really! Mom, what nonsense are you talking about!" Tights, pressing her hand to her mother's mouth again in frustration.
"We're not in that kind of relationship!"
Mrs. Briefs ' gaze shifted back and forth between the two, and when she was finally able to speak, her words were still utterly sluggish.
"Really? Bulma told me last night that you brought your boyfriend home Tights..."
"That brat..."
"But that's not important. We can't let Turles stand at the door forever. I heard you're here to see my husband. Let me take you there."
Mrs. Briefs' enthusiasm was almost overwhelming for Turles. He exchanged a few words with her, then looked past the well-preserved lady and into the depths of the manor.
The headquarters of Capsule Corporation is less of a technology park and more of a huge ecological park.
Several pterosaurs leisurely preened their feathers by the artificial lake, while a dinosaur the size of a truck stretched its neck and nibbled on the tender leaves at the top of a giant tree, completely ignoring the anti-gravity car that drove past its feet.
On the lawn, Capsule houses of various shapes are scattered in an orderly fashion, and small robots occasionally shuttle among them, carrying out maintenance work.
Everything here exudes an almost magical harmony.
Technology and nature are perfectly blended together here.
"What an amazing place," Turles thought to himself.
" Turles, my husband is in the main lab up ahead. He's the kind of person who forgets everything as soon as he enters the lab."
Mrs. Briefs led the way, muttering to herself as she went.
Passing through a garden planted with glowing plants, a huge white domed building came into view.
Dr. Brief's laboratory is not far ahead.
"Here it is, my husband is inside."
The laboratory door opened.
The interior of the laboratory was much larger than it appeared from the outside, and it was chaotic... but very organized.
A mountain of precision instruments and half-disassembled mechanical parts lay piled up, and countless design drawings cascaded down the workbench to the ground like a waterfall. Several cats of different breeds gracefully navigated the complex maze of wires, seemingly oblivious to the occasional sparks of electricity around them.
An old man in a white lab coat, with hair as messy as a bird's nest, was lying on a huge anti-gravity engine, holding a wrench in one hand, a welding torch in the other, and a cigarette in his mouth.
Compared to his eternally youthful wife, Dr. Brief, this old man, seemed more like an elder from the previous generation.
He is Dr. Brief, the founder of Capsule Corporation, and one of the smartest people on Earth.
"Honey! We have a guest!" Mrs. Briefs called out.
Without looking up, Dr. Brief mumbled a reply, "Um... wait five more minutes..."
"Brother Turles is here to see you on important business."
"You guys go inside first, I'll go prepare some food for you."
"Oh?"
Dr. Brief then slowly slid off the engine, removed his goggles, and revealed a face that was unusually youthful, full of curiosity and energy.
He casually stubbed out his cigarette on the head of a robot next to him, clapped his hands, and his gaze skipped over his daughter Tights, landing directly on Turles.
"Oh! You must be Tights's boyfriend?"
"I almost thought it was Sun Goku."
Not again?
Tights was almost speechless about it.
"You must be Dr. Brief, I've heard so much about you!"
"Really? Has my fame spread to the universe?"
The little old man looked rather smug.
"Yes, with your abilities, Doctor, it's a waste of your talent to stay on Earth. The universe is vast; I wonder if you have any plans to leave Earth?"
"Hmm? Leaving Earth?" Dr. Brief took out a cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring with a thoughtful expression.
Then he smiled and shook his head.
"If I were younger, I might have been quite interested."
"I'm getting older, so I don't like to do too much fuss anymore."
Turles had expected Dr. Brief's tactful refusal.
He also showed respect.
I did have something to discuss with Dr. Brief today.
Cacao is one of the key figures.
Unlike Amondodes and others, Kakao is a man-made bio-war machine.
Although it has also undergone the baptism of Fruit of the Tree of Might, it is different from a true natural life form, so the effect is not very good.
Including in exercise, the efficiency is equally low.
After previous weight training.
The difference in fighting power between Kakao and Amondodez has been reversed.
Kaka, who was originally second only to Darles in the team, can now only sit at the same table as the Rezracas brothers.
It's even inferior.
Since the conventional methods are not working, let's try a different approach.
This is one of the reasons why Turles brought Cacao along this time.
He didn't want to abandon any of his loyal supporters and old subordinates.