"Is this girl...?" Paragus's gaze was full of scrutiny as he looked at Kale.
At first glance, she felt familiar. The more he looked, the more odd it seemed. Her aura was very familiar—could this one be...? There were a few too many Saiyans gathered here on Earth.
Ino also looked at her adopted daughter. Was Kale's Saiyan bloodline that obvious?
She hadn't seen any difference between Kale and ordinary Earthlings or Blue Planet people back then. Now, it seemed like just about any Saiyan could recognize her. It was truly wondrous.
"If you have the skill, c-c-come at me! I... I... I'll... take you on!" Mr. Satan realized the alien's gaze had fallen in his direction. He thought he had been discovered, and his heart pounded wildly.
His legs trembled uncontrollably. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and especially in front of his daughter, he really couldn't run.
Ino naturally wouldn't let this buffoon act as a shield for her. With a single finger, she pushed the muscle-stiffened Mr. Satan aside, took a step forward, and blocked Paragus's line of sight.
Would Vegeta leaving Earth now affect Trunks' birth at this point in time? Actually, it would have no effect.
The main world could be considered the first timeline. Trunks and Son Gohan destroying the future Androids, as well as the one where Future Zamasu and Goku Black fused, was the second timeline.
Outside of these two lines, there was also a hidden third timeline where Cell killed Future Trunks and used the time machine to come to the main world.
The three lines were independent of each other, with no causal relationship.
If Vegeta wanted to go to the South Galaxy, then let him go.
Ino handled this matter with a mindset of non-interference, non-approval, and non-opposition.
Everything would take its natural course. Whether Trunks was born a few days late, or the time of birth was wrong, or the posture was wrong—none of these problems had anything to do with her. Future Trunks was a character from another timeline; whether the Trunks here was born or not would not affect the second timeline at all.
Ino wouldn't interfere, but if you took the initiative to provoke her, that was a different matter.
Often, the more one didn't want something to happen, the faster it would rush towards them.
Paragus completely failed to realize he was standing at a crossroads. Because of his choice at this very moment, the plan he had conceived for decades would be smashed to pieces.
He pointed casually in Kale's direction: "Bring that black-haired girl to me. If anyone obstructs you, kill them on the spot."
A squad of mechanical soldiers stepped out of the formation, marching with uniform steps, and walked in unison toward Ino's direction.
Mr. Satan threw two lower uppercuts, seemingly trying to scare off the enemy. Perhaps his acting was good, or maybe the public was just blind, but surprisingly, no one saw through his fierce appearance and weak interior.
Paragus sneered.
He didn't think any problems would arise. Earth had been able to defeat Frieza and his family entirely because of the Saiyans. As for the so-called Earth hero, Mr. Satan, he could see through his emptiness at a glance.
Ino? In his eyes, she was just an ordinary Earthling with no battle power whatsoever.
He didn't think such a small matter required much of his attention. He turned to walk onto the spaceship. He had just taken two steps when he felt something was a bit abnormal.
The uniform footsteps of the mechanical soldiers suddenly ceased. He whipped his head back and found that the entire squad—a full twelve mechanical soldiers—had vanished into thin air. There were no traces of explosions, cutting, or strafing at the scene. Not a single fragment belonging to the mechanical soldiers remained.
"What?!" He was greatly shocked.
Although he hadn't realized he was kicking an iron plate, he put away his previous carelessness.
Ino raised her arm, but Little Himawari spoke up excitedly, "Let me do it, let me do it! Big bad guy, watch this! Universal Pull!"
Under the horrified gazes of Mr. Satan and Videl, Himawari extended a chubby little hand.
Paragus felt a bizarre gravitational force suddenly act upon his body. His body was completely out of control; he flew in a straight line for dozens of meters, falling directly into the floating little girl's hand.
Little Himawari gestured with her small hand, then looked at Paragus's thick neck, revealing an awkward smile to Ino. "Dad, his neck is too thick, I can't grab it."
Ino rubbed her daughter's hair. Before the little one could pout, she looked to the other side, signaling Kale to look at Paragus, who was fixed in mid-air by the Universal Pull. "This bad guy wanted to capture you. Dad taught you, right? What should we do?"
The fear that Frost had once instilled in Little Kale's heart surfaced again. The matter had passed two years ago, and the culprit had been burned to ashes by Ino long ago. Looking back now, it felt like something that had happened many years ago.
However, such childhood trauma was hard to cure completely. Ino's method was to gradually eliminate the fear.
Since Paragus was seeking death, she would use him for Kale to practice on.
Ino condensed a black rod, and with a shake of her wrist, it turned into a teaching pointer.
She pointed at Paragus's body, conducting on-site teaching: "The brain, heart, and throat—these parts are relatively fatal. The kidneys and liver can also be attacked. Your age is still a bit small, and your arms lack strength, so you can consider using your feet."
Kale floated in mid-air, her palm-sized face full of nervousness and... excitement!
She was a Saiyan after all, and the Legendary Super Saiyan at that!
Violent instincts filled every cell. The family warmth Ino had always provided would ignite the power to confront and control it within her heart, but that innate violence could not be fundamentally eliminated.
She assumed a straight punch stance in the air, but when Ino said to use her feet, she scrambled to adjust her posture.
The surrounding Earthlings didn't know what was going on. Some were calling the police, while others were calmly watching the show.
Paragus felt extremely humiliated. At any rate, he was a Saiyan Colonel with a battle power "as high as" 4,200. Now he had become a teaching aid, humiliated by a woman and children. His lungs were about to explode with rage, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from Little Himawari's gravity manipulation.
Kale gestured timidly a couple of times. Just as she was preparing to use her foot to kick, Vegeta shouted loudly, "Enough!"
He had originally boarded the spaceship. To display his high status as a Prince and future King, he had gone to his room to rest. However, he unexpectedly found that the spaceship didn't take off. After waiting and waiting, with the ship still not launching, he could only call Nappa, who was gorging himself in the restaurant, to come out and look together.
Walking out of the hatch again, he happened to see the scene of Little Kale about to kick Paragus.
Although he didn't know this Saiyan Colonel at all, as a Saiyan who had come to join him out of admiration, he felt he had to provide protection. Ino defeating him and Nappa was a matter of several years ago. The him of today was absolutely not the him of yesterday!
His roar startled Little Kale. The little girl's movements stopped involuntarily, and she looked blankly at her father.
Ino was quite dissatisfied. Was Vegeta stuffed and looking for trouble?
She ignored Vegeta completely and used the teaching pointer to point at Paragus's abdomen. "Come, aim right here and kick. Hold back your strength a bit; don't kick him to death in one go."
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