Starting From Bulma, I Want All The Beautiful Women

The Galactic Patrol's headquarters learned that Moro's army of prisoners was heading to Earth. Jaco, Tights, and others rushed to Earth immediately.

At that time, Caulifla, Laggs, this timeline's Alice, and No.21 had already arrived at the Lookout.

Bulma and Towa were also at the Lookout.

Additionally, Piccolo and Krillin had also come.

Krillin said, "Well, even if No.21 can't fight, the few of us are enough to handle the bad guys."

Bulma said, "Don't be careless. It's said that all the prisoners from the Galactic Prison have escaped. They are probably all vicious criminals."

Just then, a spaceship landed on the Lookout.

Tights jumped out of the spaceship first and shouted, "Hey, Bulma, you only called this few people!"

Bulma nodded: "Hey, what do you mean? They said that as long as Moro doesn't come, they are enough."

Jaco and Esca also walked out of the spaceship one after another.

Dende saw Esca, and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"Esca, isn't this Esca? You're okay?"

"Yes!"

Jaco said, "We said we were coming to Earth, so he followed."

Piccolo asked, "Is he the only one saved?"

Jaco nodded: "Yes. You three are the only Namekians left alive."

Esca said, "I also want to fight to restore peace to Namek in the galaxy. If there's anything I can help with, please just ask."

At that moment, Pasta and his group in the cage also woke up.

"Hahaha, how could you possibly win against Moro?"

"You either get killed or you submit to him. Those are the only two paths."

Jaco glared at Pasta: "Pasta? Didn't expect to meet you again here."

Pasta laughed loudly: "Yo, long time no see, shorty."

Jaco taunted, "I've never met anyone more suited for a cage than you."

"Once this is settled, I will personally send you to Galactic Prison."

Pasta laughed loudly: "Hehehe, you seem to be out of touch with the situation. A large force will come to rescue us soon!"

"All you Earthlings will die, all be eaten by Moro! Hahahaha!"

"What?" Jaco was a bit surprised.

No.21's eyes flickered: "So, can I kill them?"

Jaco said, "They need to be tried by the Galactic Patrol before they can be convicted…"

Caulifla couldn't care less. She raised her fist to kill the three.

Piccolo stopped her.

"Don't do it. Don't kill anyone on the Lookout."

Unexpectedly, Caulifla picked up the cage with the people inside and threw them down, then threw an energy blast, blowing the three up.

Not even ashes remained.

A drop of sweat fell from Piccolo's forehead.

"Vicious enough!"

Caulifla looked at Jaco.

She asked, "What galactic crime did I commit? Are you going to arrest me?"

"Ah, I didn't see anything…"

Tights smiled and said, "Isn't that self-defense? It doesn't count."

Jaco suddenly understood: "Ah, yes, yes!"

Suddenly, Jaco's communicator beeped.

"Yeah, got it, got it. I need to go quickly after I finish."

Jaco's expression became flustered: "Oh no, three people are coming to Earth!"

"Huh? What, only three people?" Caulifla thought it was too few.

Jaco said, "Although there are only three people, they are especially strong and have particularly troublesome abilities."

No.21 asked curiously, "What ability? Do you have data?"

"He can steal other people's abilities. The copied ability lasts for thirty minutes."

Piccolo said disdainfully, "A stolen ability lasting only thirty minutes. It's not that impressive, is it?"

"Exactly right. Seven-Three is already strong, plus the stolen abilities, he's even stronger!"

Bulma asked, "Is he human?"

Jaco replied, "No. He's an artificial life form created on a planet with advanced technology. So he has no emotions."

"He's just a killing machine that follows his companions' orders."

Krillin asked, "So how long until they get here?"

"Based on the distance, about ten days."

"10 days. It might be better to do some training then."

As soon as he finished speaking, a portal appeared in the sky above the Lookout.

Three people instantly emerged from the portal.

Krillin was stunned.

"Huh, who are they?"

Jaco's mind shook violently.

"Se, Seven-Three…"

"What, these three people?"

The short one of the criminal trio, Shimorekka, said, "We took a detour. On the planet we visited, there were people who could create wormholes. That was a big help."

"It would have taken several days by spaceship."

Shimorekka scanned the area and suddenly saw Jaco and Tights.

"Huh? Aren't you Galactic Patrol? What was your name again?"

Seven-Three said indifferently, "Jaco!"

"Yes, yes. Why are you here? Did you catch the Macareni brothers? Good job!"

Caulifla walked up.

"Are you here to rescue them? To make sure your rescue absolutely fails, I already killed all three of them."

Shimorekka was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Killed? Good. Saves me the trouble of doing it."

"Moro-sama said he doesn't need traitors who act on their own."

Piccolo said, "I will not allow evil people to invade Earth. Leave here."

Suddenly, a person's avatar appeared on Seven-Three's head. The next second, he appeared behind Piccolo and pressed his hand on the back of his neck.

He copied his ability and pushed him away.

Jaco was shocked.

"What did you do? Could it be?"

Shimorekka said, "Go ahead, Seven-Three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Seven-Three fired a Special Beam Cannon from his finger at Piccolo.

Piccolo hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, the explosion range was extremely small, only making a hole in the Lookout.

Shimorekka smiled: "Hehe, not a bad technique!"

Jaco scolded Piccolo: "Your technique got copied."

"What?"

Just then, Seven-Three's fist stretched out and punched Jaco.

Jaco fell straight down from the Lookout.

"Jaco!"

Piccolo had never seen him fly before and immediately jumped down after him, afraid he would fall to his death.

Shimorekka said, "Follow him!"

Seven-Three obeyed the order and charged straight for Piccolo and Jaco.

Only Shimorekka remained on the Lookout.

"Laggs, take care of Bulma."

Laggs nodded.

Caulifla smiled, cracking her knuckles menacingly.

"Great, you sent them down. Now I can handle the two of you any way I want without worrying about damaging this place!"

Alice also walked towards the bear-like person.

"I'll take you down in one second."

"Don't be ridiculous…"

But before she could finish, Alice had already slapped him to the ground.

At the same time, Caulifla also knocked Shimorekka unconscious with one punch.

The Power Level was completely disproportionate.

Caulifla frowned disdainfully. "This is the kind of trash they call invaders?"

Tights gasped.

"Amazing! They subdued two guys instantly!"

…

After Jaco fell below, flames shot out from his feet, and he hovered in the air.

Piccolo breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, so you can fly!"

Jaco replied, "I can fly for a while."

"I specifically told you about his specialties. How could you get caught so easily by him?"

"Sorry, I let my guard down. Tell me how to fight."

Jaco said, "He can even copy the power of techniques. So, just now, it was no different from you hitting with your own strength, right?"

Piccolo suddenly understood: "I see!"

"The same goes for physical attacks. They're all your techniques."

Piccolo said, "So, I can consider him to have the same Power Level as me."

At that moment, Seven-Three also arrived, and the two became entangled in combat.

Their moves collided, and they put up a good fight for a moment.

Jaco suddenly remembered something and shouted, "I forgot to mention something. His stamina is unlimited. You can't win by playing the endurance game with him."

"Bastard. Why didn't you say that earlier?"

Just then, Alice and Caulifla both flew down.

Alice said, "We saw everything. Uncle Piccolo, you step back. I'll handle him!"

Piccolo said cautiously, "Listen carefully. Don't let him grab the back of your neck at all costs. If he copies your abilities, we'll be in trouble."

Alice nodded.

"Don't worry. I'll finish him quickly."

Quick as lightning, Seven-Three's arm stretched out, grabbing towards Alice.

However, Alice's Power Level was far above Piccolo's, and thus far above Seven-Three's.

Her figure flashed, and she teleported directly behind Seven-Three.

Her palm pressed directly against Seven-Three's back.

Boom!

An energy blast suddenly exploded, directly piercing through Seven-Three's chest.

Seven-Three collapsed limply to the ground.

"Win?"

Piccolo's face lit up with joy.

'So simple?'

Jaco was also dumbfounded.

'This is Aaron's daughter? This fierce?'

'Rumor had it that Seven-Three was an extremely powerful fighting machine, but he couldn't even survive one move against a young girl.'

'So terrifying.'

"Well done, Alice!"

Caulifla also flew down.

Looking at the fallen Seven-Three, she helplessly curled her lip.

"I thought he was some vicious criminal. Is this it?"

"They only sent three people, and not one of them could last a single move. How boring!"

Jaco's mouth twitched. He didn't know what to say.

"I didn't expect you guys to be this fierce either."