Harth and the other two never expected that Bardock's combat power would reach a height of 20,000.
If that's really the case, how could we possibly be a match for him?
No wonder that brat Raditz is so confident and unafraid.
At this moment, Harth felt like he wanted to die.
"Damn it! It seems it's probably impossible to get revenge on Raditz in the future!" Harth gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"Boss Harth... we should still think of a way to get out of here first." Brute said with a tearful face, looking utterly defeated.
"Yes, yes." Cashew also felt like he wanted to die.
Being left with just their heads here was bad enough.
But, they had to let that brat Raditz pee on them three times.
That last pee was clearly after he drank a lot of water, the volume was just so damn large.
...
Soya, leading Bardock and Raditz, soon appeared at the entrance of The Palace.
Then, Soya unhurriedly stopped at the palace gate.
"Please inform them that I wish to have an audience with The King! I have important matters to discuss!" Bardock said to a guard at the palace entrance.
"State your names!" the guard said flatly.
"Bardock!" Bardock stated his name.
Soya and Raditz, however, remained unmoved.
The guard didn't bother with Soya and Raditz, instead immediately checking their combat power using his scouter.
However, upon seeing the readings, this guard's expression became exceptionally vivid.
Another guard, seeing his companion's strange expression, couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong? Why that look?"
"Com... combat power..." that guard stammered.
"Making a fuss." The other guard also pressed the button on his scouter to check Bardock's combat power value.
After clearly seeing Bardock's high combat power, the other guard was also scared, trembling, his face changing colors repeatedly.
Combat power 20,000!
I remember he is a low-class warrior!
Since when did a low-class warrior's combat power become so strong?
Could the scouter be malfunctioning?
That seems unlikely.
After all, both our scouters show this value!
"You... Bardock... what business do you have to see The King?" one of the guards asked cautiously.
"Of course it's important business. Go and report it quickly." Bardock said with a calm expression.
"Yes!" That guard immediately saluted and was about to go report.
"No need for such trouble." Soya quickly stopped him.
That guard paused slightly, looking strangely at Soya.
Bardock also raised an eyebrow, not understanding what Soya intended to do.
"Raditz, Broly has returned. Go and bring him here." Soya instructed Raditz.
"Where?" Raditz scratched his head.
"At the spaceship launch base over there." Soya pointed in a direction.
"Okay." Raditz obediently nodded, immediately levitated into the air, and swiftly flew towards the direction of the spaceship launch base.
Bardock glanced deeply at Soya, then looked at Raditz's retreating figure, feeling somewhat incredulous.
Since when did Raditz become so obedient?
This kid used to be a bit disobedient at home.
How come with just a simple instruction from Soya, he trotted off so eagerly?
It's really strange!
Clearly, Raditz's combat power is much higher than Soya's.
Is it just because Soya has the ability to exchange and teleport that Raditz listens to him?
Bardock's mind raced with possibilities.
Raditz went quickly and returned quickly.
When he returned, there was another person with Raditz, it was Broly.
Broly was still holding his mineral water bottle, though it was empty now.
Soya casually took out a bottle of Sprite and directly tossed it to Broly.
Broly happily grabbed the bottle, took a sip, his eyes immediately lit up, and he kept smacking his lips.
"Broly, you drank so much pee... pah, you drank so much water, do you need to pee?" Raditz, however, had an idea, asking somewhat excitedly.
Broly scratched his head, then nodded.
"Come on, I'll take you to a toilet, a very advanced toilet!" Raditz grinned.
Broly looked at Soya.
"Go on, go on." Soya did not object.
Led by Raditz, Broly followed him to the front of Harth and the other two.
"This is the toilet." Raditz pointed at Harth and the other two.
Harth and the other two, seeing Raditz return and bring a child of similar age, twitched the corners of their eyes violently.
The three of them certainly knew what Raditz meant by bringing this child over.
Broly: "????"
Broly kept scratching his head and ears, a bit slow to react.
Why are there three human heads here?
Should I smash them like watermelons?
"Don't think of them as watermelons..." Raditz suddenly realized something, the scene of Broly smashing watermelons one by one with his palms at Bulma's house flashing in his mind. His face turned pale, and he quickly said, "This is a toilet, a toilet! It's for peeing!"
Harth and the other three looked stunned.
What do you mean?
You still want to smash our heads like watermelons?
Broly continued scratching his head, his processor speed seemingly too slow to keep up with the pace.
It seemed Broly still didn't quite understand what a toilet was.
"Like this." Raditz said, then demonstrated for Broly right in front of him.
Broly then had a sudden realization, and imitated Raditz's actions.
Harth and the other two trembled with rage, their expressions exceptionally ugly.
The watching Saiyans were also speechless.
No way, Raditz, you can still pee?
You just peed less than 5 minutes ago, right?
"I saved a little on purpose, wasn't I smart? Otherwise, I couldn't have demonstrated." Raditz chuckled, his smile radiant.
Everyone present facepalmed.
"Use this place as the toilet from now on." Raditz patted Broly's shoulder.
Broly nodded vigorously to show he understood.
A brief silence.
"Can poop?" Broly asked in somewhat halting language.
"You can talk..." Raditz was stunned.
Broly nodded vigorously again.
"This..." Raditz scratched his head, poking his chin in thought, "Since it's a toilet, big or small business shouldn't matter."
Broly nodded frantically again.
"Urgh..."
Harth and the other two vomited violently, their faces turning green.
We endured you peeing on our heads.
But if you dare to take a dump!
We will never let you off!
"Do you need to poop now?" Raditz asked Broly.
"Just asking." Broly replied.
"Let's go, Soya is still waiting for us." Raditz called out.
Broly agreed cheerfully.
The two quickly returned to Soya's side.
Soya received another wave of Negative emotional value frantically refreshed by Harth and the other two.
This time it was even more intense than before.
The rate at which those three were refreshing Negative emotional value was almost comparable to the refresh rate during the World Martial Arts Tournament.
In just a few seconds, it had already reached several million.
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