By this day, the members who had decided to "join" Frieza Force included Son Goku, Piccolo, Tien Shinhan, Krillin, Chiaotzu... but not Yamcha.
Yes, Yamcha's absence was both expected and somewhat disappointing for Turles.
" Piccolo, what a surprise! I didn't expect you to be willing to come with us!" Son Goku grinned as he approached Piccolo.
"Don't get me wrong. I'm not like you. You think you can train and get stronger in space to defeat me?" Piccolo sneered. "Don't even think about it. You'll never escape the control of me, King Piccolo."
Piccolo's words effectively ended the conversation. Krillin and Tien Shinhan, who had originally planned to join Son Goku for some fun, stopped halfway and turned back.
Dr. Brief approached Turles carrying a large, Hoi-Poi Capsule storage box.
Two technicians in lab coats followed behind him.
"That's all. You should have prepared everything you needed in the next few days. Rooms 1 through 20 are gravity chambers, and each one is equipped with a replaceable gravity device."
"There are other representative one-piece Capsule samples, which should have a good effect in the initial promotion."
"Because we were a bit rushed and had a lot of things to do, we didn't prepare too many empty Capsule. If you really need them, you can come back and get them when you have time."
"And these two are both outstanding experts in the Hoi-Poi Capsule, and they are very interested in seeing the sights beyond Earth."
Turles nodded gratefully upon hearing this.
"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor!"
"These things are of immeasurable value. Rest assured, I will not reduce anything that the Capsule Corporation is entitled to."
Dr. Brief just smiled nonchalantly.
"These things aren't important. Tights own, and it's always good if we, as parents, can help in any way we can. You know more about the world than I do, so just do what you think is best."
Turles felt something was off about it, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
All I could do was nod in agreement.
After Briefs, Bulma came up.
"What's wrong, Ms. Bulma? Is there something you need?"
"Hey, how about you take me with you when you leave Earth?"
Before Turles could ask why, Bulma continued, "I heard you're bringing Dr. Gero along, right?"
"Let me warn you, that guy is really bad. You don't want him doing anything bad to you behind your back, do you?"
"But it's a different story if you bring me along. For your sister's sake, I can keep an eye on that guy for you."
"While I may not be as good as him in certain areas, I'm more than capable of being a supervisor or inspector!"
Bulma stood with her hands on her hips, looking narcissistic.
"I see..." Turles swallowed back what he was about to say.
Bulma hit the nail on the head!
His original plan was to use the Dragon Ball to test Dr. Gero's work, but now it seems Bulma is capable of doing the job too!
If possible, it's best to avoid relying on Dragon Ball!
"Hmm... So, are Dr. Brief and his wife aware of your decision?"
Bulma waved her hand, "What? They never concern themselves with such things."
"Hey, Turles, Bulma, what are you talking about?" Tights appeared, looking at the two of them with curiosity.
Finally, Dr. Gero and the upgraded Cacao arrived.
There isn't much change in appearance.
Not only Cacao, Dr. Gero himself also underwent subtle changes, with only half an inch of metal joint slightly exposed in the mechanical structure of his right hand.
The Z Fighters looked puzzled as soon as the two arrived.
In particular, Krillin noticed the Red Ribbon Army insignia printed on Dr. Gero's clothes.
His expression changed.
Dr. Gero's gaze swept lightly across the Z Fighters, especially lingering on Son Goku, where he glared fiercely, as if to vent his anger.
He simply reported his findings to Turles in a low-key manner.
According to his description, Cacao's energy intensity has increased tenfold.
Cacao level had only increased from 13,000 to 15,000 before the upgrade.
Now it has increased tenfold, which is about 150,000 Power Level.
His energy furnace had previously failed to adapt to his creations in previous experiments.
Neither cyborgs nor purely mechanical androids can achieve a perfect integration with it.
Therefore, he could only spend his time improving the energy furnace.
I got a lot of inspiration while studying Cacao's style.
In fact, it didn't take him long to upgrade Cacao; he just used an energy furnace that hadn't been revamped.
In his words, there's no need to rush into pursuing such minor optimizations right now.
The more outdated the equipment you install initially, the easier it will be to upgrade later.
He already has a clear idea for improving his energy furnace; all he needs now is time.
Turles nodded.
If Dr. Gero were to get things done seriously, he would be an absolute asset!
Cacao's Power Level has now returned to the Number Two position in Turles Crusher Corps.
With Power Level of around 150,000 and lacking a soul, he can be considered Captain Ginyu's strict father.
Turles smiled to himself as he looked at the group of people in front of him.
This trip to Earth has yielded quite a few results in recruiting and building up our workforce.
These Earth warriors may not be very Power Level now, but their potential is enormous.
Once you get out there and broaden your horizons, the pressure can create a lot of opportunities for growth.
Under the rigorous training of Frieza Force, be reborn!
Everything is ready.
Turles and his group arrived on Planet Namek in a blink of an eye.
Turles ' Scouter lit up.
That's Amond on the other side.
" Lord Turles! We finally have news! Our troops have been deployed around those eligible planets as instructed. We can launch the attack as soon as you give the order."
"However... sir..." Amond paused.
"What's wrong? Just say it if you have a problem," Turles urged.
"Well, that guy Ogg said these pirates regularly supply our base with a lot of money... about that..."
"Is that so?" Turles smiled. "Then... we need to clean it up even more thoroughly!"
"The existence of such a guy is a desecration of the Legion!"
Do you understand?
"Yes! I understand!" Amond responded solemnly after receiving clear instructions.
"Oh, and one more thing! Don't forget our main mission: to ensure the safety of the native inhabitants of the target planet. Lower efficiency is acceptable, but at the very least, we need to show them our goodwill."
"I see!"