"It came out." Kale moved closer to Soya's ear and whispered softly.
Soya nodded gently, his hanging heart settling down, and he directly put away the gourd.
He couldn't keep playing around like this.
If the Great Priest really found out, this matter probably wouldn't end well.
Keep a low profile!
Must keep a low profile!
Thankfully Merus came out!
"Merus, I heard you also participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament." Soya quickly changed the subject.
"Yes..." Merus wiped his sweat.
You changed the subject too fast.
Let's continue talking about the gourd.
"That gourd..." Jaco stepped forward, wearing a confused expression.
Let's properly study that gourd.
Why are you bringing up the World Martial Arts Tournament?
"What gourd?" As Soya spoke, he immediately put on the Memory Glove and patted Jaco several times.
These pats directly returned Jaco's memory to the time before the gourd.
Jaco: "????"
Jaco immediately looked completely bewildered.
Immediately after, Soya stepped forward and quickly patted Merus a few times.
Merus was slightly startled, suddenly feeling something was a bit wrong.
The next moment, Merus and Jaco looked at each other, both showing a bit of confusion in their eyes.
"Soya, did you need something?" Merus asked.
Soya immediately felt both shocked and delighted.
Hmm, it felt like happiness came too quickly, a sense of déjà vu.
Wow!
This Memory Glove is incredible!
Did Merus's memory also revert to before the gourd?
Test it again!
If it's really like this, it means the Memory Glove's level has surpassed that of an Angel.
No, to be precise, it has surpassed a Trainee Angel.
"Merus, has the Galactic King dispatched troops?" Soya asked.
"The Galactic Patrolman forces have already been dispatched and are flying towards Planet Vegeta." Merus said, unable to resist scratching his head.
Why does it feel like these words were said somewhere before.
"Good, good. Now is the best time to destroy the Frieza Force. Your Galactic Patrolman needs to put in more effort, quickly eliminate the remnants of the Frieza Force, and stop them from running amok in the universe." Soya said with a smile.
Kale opened her mouth, looking stunned beside them.
Was I dreaming just now?
Why are you repeating the words you just said again?
Also, author, did you just copy and paste these words?
"Merus, are you crazy? Although Frieza has been captured, his brother Cooler and his father Cold are still out there!" Jaco said urgently.
Merus: "..."
This situation feels very familiar...
What's going on?
"I heard the Frieza Force still has that fearsome Ginyu Force team!" Jaco's eye twitched violently as he lowered his voice and spoke to Merus.
"The Ginyu Force? Yes, that team is indeed a problem." Merus rubbed his head.
"It's nothing. When the time comes, I'll send people over to work with you to capture them and use them as toilets." Soya chuckled, feeling slightly relieved.
Kale was completely baffled.
This was clearly said before.
Is it appropriate for you to say it again…
And with such a straight face?
"Jaco, aren't you participating in the World Martial Arts Tournament?" Soya asked.
"I'm definitely not participating!" Jaco refused outright. "I am a peace loving race, not interested in fighting."
Merus: "????"
Where exactly is the problem?
Soya was ecstatic inside.
So this Memory Glove is actually the most awesome thing?
Making a Trainee Angel's memory revert.
You're even more awesome than the gourd.
Soya immediately looked at the Violet Gold Gourd in the system space with a face full of contempt.
Violet Gold Gourd: "..."
I can still upgrade, don't look at me with such contempt.
"Merus, you need to do your best today." Soya said with a smile.
"No problem." Merus looked nonchalant.
Hmm… this sentence feels more normal.
The previous few sentences felt like they were said somewhere before.
As for where they were said, Merus couldn't quite put his finger on it.
"Nothing else, go prepare properly." Soya waved his hand at Merus.
Merus: "????"
You called me over… just to ask about participating in the tournament?
However, Merus ultimately didn't ask further. He bowed to Soya once more, then turned and left, taking Jaco with him.
As he left, Merus kept rubbing his head, feeling somewhat puzzled.
"Negative emotional value from Merus +111!"
"Soya, what just happened? What's wrong with Merus and Jaco?" Kale asked, full of curiosity.
"Nothing." Soya chuckled.
Kale: "..."
Do you think I'm stupid?
"Negative emotional value from Kale +666!"
Soya quickly put away the Memory Glove.
This is a good item.
It can even revert Merus's memory, which means a Destroyer God definitely wouldn't be a problem either.
Should I try it on Champa?
Where did that guy Champa go?
He wouldn't have drunk the Combat God Water and gone off to cause trouble everywhere, would he?
...
Today is the second day of the World Martial Arts Tournament on Planet Vegeta.
At this moment, the World Martial Arts Tournament venue is already packed to capacity.
Because Soya said the preliminaries were too troublesome, he decided to personally select 8 contestants to go directly into the finals.
During yesterday's preliminaries, many spectators left around noon.
The matches went on for so long with almost no exciting fights.
Soya directly descended from the sky with Kale, appearing at the World Martial Arts Tournament venue.
Seeing Soya and Kale appear, the live audience and contestants immediately stood up and bowed.
Alisha, wearing an exquisite form fitting outfit that accentuated her curvaceous figure, stepped onto the ring holding a microphone.
Today's Alisha gave off a sense of mature feminine beauty.
Alisha lifted the microphone to her mouth and hesitated for two seconds.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The live audience burst into laughter.
You holding the microphone to your mouth and hesitating for those few seconds, are you serious?
Rick: "..."
Rick's face darkened again.
I told you last night, don't treat the microphone like my…
Why don't you understand?
Does it feel the same?
If you hesitate for those two seconds, it's disrespectful to my little brother.
Alisha's face flushed with embarrassment.
But as a host who has hosted live events with millions of viewers, this was nothing.
Alisha cleared her throat, smiled sweetly, and said loudly, "Today is the second day of the World Martial Arts Tournament. Our King Soya will personally designate the 8 contestants for the finals! Now, let us welcome King Soya to the stage!"
Immediately, Soya flew up and slowly landed next to Alisha.
Alisha immediately bowed to Soya and handed him the microphone with both hands.
"I didn't kiss this microphone this time, King Soya, please don't dislike it." Alisha giggled.
"Uh… you forgot to turn off the mic." Soya wiped his sweat.
Alisha: "..."
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