"Is it really that powerful? Come on, hit me and see!" Son Goku pounded his chest forcefully, speaking with great jubilation.
Hundreds of fireballs, wind blades, and earth bullets were sealed within scientific ninjutsu scrolls and fired out in the form of bullets.
Son Goku was beaten into scurrying away like a rat. In reality, that amount of damage was negligible for a Saiyan, but the audio-visual effects were top-notch. The Gatling gun version of the scientific ninja tool received wide acclaim, at least from the violent woman, Bulma.
The battle power of the group of Earth warriors was increasing every day, and the enemies they provoked were becoming increasingly fierce. Bulma was also helpless regarding this. If one didn't count Dr. Gero's Android technology and the many black technologies of Capsule Corporation, the gap between Earth's technology and alien technology levels was obvious, especially in the field of weaponry.
Earth had been at peace for too long, and Son Goku and his group were too prone to causing trouble. Aliens were indeed delivered wave after wave, but the casualties among Earthlings were also visibly increasing.
"Shall we make a trade? You sell us weapons, and we sell you various convenient and fast lifestyle goods. How about it?" Bulma thought of many things from the Gatling gun.
Capsule Corporation didn't produce weapons, but as Earth's premier high-tech company, was it possible they had no channels for weapon manufacturing and sales at all? That was impossible; they would more or less be involved in some weapon manufacturing fields.
"This..." Ino had only come to discuss education reform and incidentally take her daughters to the amusement park; she hadn't intended to engage in any shady deals with Bulma.
She thought about it seriously. "The matter is a bit large; I have to go back and discuss it with the advisors..."
She worried that excessive material enjoyment would wear down the ninjas' fighting spirit. However, the unification of the Five Great Shinobi Villages had indeed caused many ninjas to lose the jobs they relied on for a living. Some families that manufactured explosive tags and ninja tools were currently quite full of complaints. It was only because Ino's martial value was high and she could suppress the many who were dissatisfied; if it were anyone else, this bunch would have rebelled long ago.
After calming down, Bulma also felt that directly discussing weapon sales was a bit rash. Both sides shelved the matter and went to the school first.
Things went very smoothly. Gohan successfully enrolled, and the exchange between Iruka and the school teachers was also very pleasant. The teachers on Earth's side agreed to let the three of them audit classes.
The subject teachers were most satisfied with Shino's performance. This person was quite nice; if one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't even discover there was an 'external' teacher auditing in their classroom. The teaching environment was exactly the same as usual. In comparison, the killing intent on Iruka and Ebisu had a relatively larger impact on the teachers and students of Earth's peaceful environment.
Bulma had many things to do. After helping to smooth out connections, she stopped concerning herself with it.
Iruka and the others wanted to audit classes, so Ino ordered them not to cause trouble. Afterwards, she borrowed a car from Bulma and took her two daughters to the amusement park.
"Dad, what is that?"
"Ah, that is an airplane. It's actually about the same thing as the ninjutsu airships we are researching over there."
"Dad, what about that? What is that? Why does it only have two wheels?"
"Mm, that is a motorcycle."
"Dad, who is that baldy riding the motorcycle?"
"That is the Earth warrior Krillin. Kale hasn't seen him, but Himawari, you've seen him before, right?"
Krillin, passing by on his motorcycle: "..."
Knowing that a certain person was a big shot in the Underworld whom he didn't dare to provoke, he could only pretend he didn't hear. In reality, he secretly swore: You guys just wait. When I grow my hair out, I'll show you! I am not a baldy!
Taking the two daughters to the amusement park, they went on roller coasters, pirate ships, and bumper cars. Ino accompanied the two children in a bout of crazy play, and they immediately forgot their previous complaints.
"Dad, there are so many people over there. What are they doing?" Kale pointed in another direction and asked.
Holding the two children's hands, Ino didn't use any special abilities but instead squeezed through to watch just like an ordinary person.
A high platform had been set up in the center of the amusement park grounds. The person on the stage... was none other than Mr. Satan!
The Cell Games hadn't started yet, but during the previous invasion by Mechanical King Cold, Mr. Satan had managed to show off a little.
He was now considered somewhat famous within small circles.
This person was extremely good at hype. Son Goku and Vegeta were both hidden beneath the surface. The public searched bitterly for the truth about the alien invasion, and searching and searching, they found their way to Mr. Satan's head.
He was not polite about it at all and admitted to everything. That's right, the aliens were beaten away by me!
You don't accept it? My disciple Nappa can teach you how to behave!
For the sake of ratings, the TV station approached Mr. Satan. The two sides hit it off instantly and came to the amusement park together.
After manufacturing a 'chance encounter' event, several TV station staff members disguised as aliens made a dazzling entrance. They presented Mr. Satan with an honorary medal to thank him for defeating the legendary Emperor of the Universe.
This was full of setups and routines.
The crowd at the scene cheered enthusiastically.
"Hahahaha—then I will accept your medal on behalf of the Earthlings. You can also help me publicize it when you go back: no matter what kind of enemy, they are no match for Mr. Satan's Iron Fist!"
Mr. Satan knew this was all fake. He puffed out his cheeks, held his fists high, and bragged wildly.
"Dad is really so embarrassing..." Eight-year-old Videl had witnessed Mechanical King Cold's might with her own eyes. No matter how inexperienced she was, she knew that kind of enemy, who was completely beyond imagination, was not defeated by her own father.
Originally, Mr. Satan wanted to bring his daughter onto the stage to accept the cheers together, but she couldn't accept it and just watched from below the stage.
"Big Sister, is that uncle your dad?" Himawari was six years old this year. Seeing a pretty young lady next to her, she couldn't help but ask.
She had learned Earth's language from Gohan, so Videl could understand her perfectly.
Videl was stunned. Following the direction of the voice, she looked up and happened to see Himawari and Kale floating. The little girl's head was full of question marks. Was she seeing things? Why were these two little sisters floating in mid-air?
"Ah? ... Ah, yes, yes, my dad, he..." This matter of claiming false credit was really unpleasant to hear. Videl didn't know how to describe it euphemistically.
Just as she was pondering her wording, a loud noise came from the sky. Everyone looked up to see a giant egg-like alien spaceship descending from the heavens.
"Mr. Satan, are these also aliens coming to give you an award?" the people at the scene asked excitedly.
Satan stared blankly at the sky. Bad news, real aliens have come!
Nappa, who was gorging himself on the side, immediately looked over. Although the overall shape was completely different, this spaceship used parts of Saiyan technological craftsmanship; he could see that much.
The spaceship hatch opened, and mechanical soldiers quickly lined up on both sides. A middle-aged man with short black hair, one eye, and draped in a white scarf walked slowly out of the spaceship.
The middle-aged man's gaze was as ferocious as a lone wolf.
He wasn't wearing a battle power detector. With a sweep of his gaze, he saw Nappa's big bald head.
"Nappa?"
"You are... Colonel Paragus? ... You're actually still alive?"
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