"Raditz, it will be your turn against Broly in the second round." Soya patted Raditz on the shoulder and smiled at him.
"Eh!?" Raditz's eye twitched violently, his face instantly turning deathly pale.
How could I forget such an important matter?
This is really bad.
What to do? What to do?
I'll be beaten to death by Broly!
Right, if it doesn't work, do it the Earth way, get him a drink.
Raditz propped his chin, already starting to think of a plan.
The second match, because the battle between the two sides was too fierce, had resulted in the arena being completely shattered.
But this is nothing.
For a race that can build a luxury toilet with a fruit platter in a single day, laying down a new arena is simply too easy.
A construction team immediately stepped forward and, in less than three minutes, replaced it with a new arena.
As for Cooler, he was taken away by the medical team for treatment.
"I'm going out for a bit." Soya glanced in Cooler's direction and informed Kale.
"I'll go with you." Kale suggested.
"No need, you stay here and hold the fort." Soya said with a smile.
Kale:"..."
Stay here and hold the fort?
What do you take me for?
Soya flew directly towards the room where the medical team was located.
Just in case, Soya decided to go check on Cooler.
If this guy, in a moment of madness, destroyed Planet Vegeta, that would really not be fun at all.
Soya absolutely would not allow such a hidden danger to exist.
Arriving at the medical team, Soya immediately saw the already unconscious Cooler.
At that moment, the medical team was preparing to place Cooler into a treatment pod for healing.
Seeing Soya appear, the medical team immediately bowed to him.
"How is he? Are the injuries serious?" Soya asked with concern.
The dozen or so people in the medical team felt waves of emotion.
King Soya is so kind and approachable!
He actually came personally to visit the injured!
If it were the previous King Vegeta, he wouldn't care about the life or death of these injured at all.
Would he come to see you?
It would be a miracle if he didn't slap you to death.
King Soya is much more amiable.
The medical team wasn't entirely composed of Saiyans; there were quite a few aliens.
After all, the number of Saiyans on the entire planet wasn't very high, less than 10,000 people.
Just thinking about such a small population base gave Soya a headache.
The population really needs to be developed properly.
There are many things to do, they must be tackled one by one.
"King Soya, he has fainted. We were just about to put him into the treatment pod for healing." The leader of the medical team was a Saiyan and immediately bowed to Soya.
"Let me take a look first." Soya said, casually taking out the Purple Gold Gourd and patting Cooler's face with his other hand.
"King Soya, does this gourd contain medicine for healing?" The medical team leader asked curiously, looking at the Purple Gold Gourd.
Soya did not answer the question, instead increasing the force as he patted Cooler's face.
While patting, Soya also called Cooler's name: "Cooler, wake up, wake up."
"King Soya... his name is Ratmouse..." The medical team leader hurriedly corrected, "The Cooler you mentioned is Frieza's brother, right?"
"Oh, oh, oh." Soya nodded in sudden understanding, but continued patting Cooler's face and calling him "Cooler."
The medical team leader:"..."
"Negative emotional value +666 from Kukajiji!"
Soya was slightly taken aback.
What kind of name is that?
"Are you a Saiyan?" Soya looked at the medical team leader and asked with interest.
"Yes... King Soya." Kukajiji bowed again, "I am Kukajiji."
Soya broke out in a cold sweat.
Is your name for real?
Soya was just asking casually and didn't dwell on the other's name.
As a Saiyan, Soya knew very well that Saiyan names were random.
He has even heard Bombom Loliloli
Sometimes you get a name like this, and there's nothing you can do about it; you just have to go with it.
Under Soya's persistent face-patting efforts, he finally managed to wake Cooler up.
Kukajiji:"????"
Kukajiji was somewhat bewildered.
Normally, there was no need to wake him; just put him directly into the treatment pod for healing.
"Cooler, you're finally awake. Quick, answer me, let me see if you can still talk." Soya grinned, patting Cooler's face, his smile growing even brighter.
Cooler:"????"
Cooler was genuinely confused.
Having just woken up, Cooler hadn't fully regained his senses yet.
Squinting his eyes to look at Soya, Cooler then recognized the other's identity.
"You... you are Soya?" Cooler immediately flew into a rage, grinding his teeth in anger.
"Negative emotional value +999 from Gooler!"
If it weren't for this guy, would I have been beaten to this state?
Soya nodded, then asked with a smile, "You are Gooler, right?"
"You... how do you know?" Cooler's expression changed slightly.
How does this guy know my true identity?
"What? Cooler?" Kukajiji was stunned.
The members of the medical team all widened their eyes one by one.
Is this guy Cooler?
He looks completely different from Cooler.
Definitely not!
It must be a case of the same name!
"Cooler, ah, Cooler!" Soya let out a long sigh.
"What? Do you have a problem with that?" Cooler glared at Soya angrily.
"Whoosh!"
However, the moment Cooler finished speaking, his entire person immediately transformed into a wisp of blue smoke and directly shot into the gourd.
Kukajiji and the members of the medical team were all dumbfounded.
What just happened?
How did that contestant named Ratmouse disappear all of a sudden?
He seemed to have gone into the gourd.
All the members of the medical team stared dumbly at the Purple Gold Gourd in Soya's hand.
Can this Purple Gold Gourd absorb people?
"You all carry on, I was just passing by." After saying that, Soya turned and left.
Kukajiji and his medical team members were all speechless.
King Soya, were you really just passing by?
You were just passing by, and then you absorbed a contestant into the gourd?
Are you planning to use him to brew wine?
After entering the gourd, Cooler was first bewildered for a while, then immediately looked around in all directions.
Like others, Cooler immediately spotted the exit above.
However, Cooler was seriously injured and didn't have much strength left to fly up.
Let me rest for a while first, then I'll get out.
"Negative emotional value +999 from Gooler!"
After collecting Cooler, Soya returned to his throne and sat down.
This way, it could be ensured that Cooler wouldn't destroy the planet in a fit of humiliated rage.
Given Cooler's level of power, he couldn't even break this gourd.
And locking this guy in the gourd could provide quite a bit of negative emotional value.
Soya then directly stuffed the gourd into the system space.
It really can be put in!
As long as the person inside doesn't come out and get stuck, the gourd, with the person inside, can be placed into the system space.
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