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Flayk exclaimed joyfully, "Great! We did it!"

However, although the Saiyans had reverted from their great ape states, they still had arrogant expressions.

"Really? Well, I'm not so sure about that."

One Saiyan said, "Sorry, friend. We're pretty strong even without transforming into great apes. Anyway, strong enough!"

"Hurry up, Rick. Let's clean up the rest and get out of here."

Those Saiyans treated their daily planet invasion like routine work, slaughtering and chatting simultaneously, completely disregarding lives.

Just as Motaito was hiding inside the house with Granolah's mother,

his mother, holding Granolah, raised a gun and shot at that Saiyan. The bullet shattered a corner of his battle suit.

But that Saiyan didn't get angry. He looked at them calmly.

Just then, another Saiyan shouted to him, "Mr. Bardock, we've been looking for you. We received orders. We need to withdraw."

Through that person's shout, Motaito learned his name was Bardock.

Bardock said, "Is that so? You guys go back first. Don't wait for me. I plan to look for survivors."

"Alright, Mr. Bardock, but you need to hurry. I heard Frieza is coming here."

"Thanks for telling me."

So the other Saiyans left.

Bardock looked at them.

"You are the last survivors of this planet."

Suddenly, Bardock's scouter started beeping.

"There are five energy signatures in the deep mountains. Maybe they're just animals... No, their movements are too deliberate. They must be intelligent beings!" Bardock said.

Taking advantage of his muttering, Motaito raised his walking stick and swung it at him.

Bardock caught his stick with one hand.

"A Namekian. Your Power Level is 213. I guess you can control your Power Level, which explains how you could hide."

Granolah's mother and Motaito were terrified.

But Bardock didn't continue to attack.

Instead, he told them to hide well.

Bardock said, "Frieza is coming. Hide quickly, stay out of his scouter's detection."

Motaito was astonished.

"But, you're a Saiyan. Why are you doing this?"

"A whim. No other reason. I have to go. Try to survive as long as you can..."

…

Hearing Monaito's story, Granolah was deeply shaken.

"So, I survived alone thanks to that Saiyan's mercy?"

Monaito nodded: "Yes, sorry for not telling you all this time. And…"

Monaito looked at Goku.

"You look exactly like Bardock."

Goku was stunned: "Huh, me?"

"You. Do you have any relative named Bardock?"

Goku scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I don't know. I was raised on Earth by Grandpa Gohan since I was a child, so I don't know much about Saiyan matters."

Just then, Vegeta called out: "Kakarot!"

Goku turned to look at Vegeta.

"Bardock is your father's name!"

Goku was stunned: "Huh, my father? Really?"

Monaito was also surprised.

"Fate is so twisted. So you're that man's son!"

Granolah's forehead also broke into a sweat.

He had almost killed him just now.

'He is the son of our lifesaver…'

Goku scratched his head: "I really wish I knew something about my father, but I just don't!"

Vegeta said, "Anyway, your kind nature is definitely inherited."

Granolah suddenly said, "Wait, wait a minute. What about my mother? Why didn't she survive?"

Monaito continued: "Well, it's like this…"

Monaito continued to tell the story from back then.

Just as Bardock was about to leave, Monaito stopped him.

"Wait, Mr. Bardock! Let me see your arm!"

Monaito was a Namekian with healing abilities.

To repay Bardock for saving their lives, he began to heal his injuries.

Bardock said, "I never knew Namekians could do this."

Monaito said, "A truly talented Namekian could heal your injuries and restore your strength in an instant. I can only heal these minor abrasions."

Just then, Bardock's scouter started beeping.

Bardock quickly said, "Someone's coming!"

They hid and peeked out.

Bardock gritted his teeth: "Damn, it's the Heeters!"

Monaito asked, "Who are they?"

Bardock explained, "They act as intermediaries for planets under Frieza's jurisdiction. Simply put, they're brokers."

Monaito said angrily, "They treat our planet like merchandise!"

Just then, Elec laughed loudly.

"Excellent. The Cerealians and Namekians have been cleaned up. Notify the Sugarians. Let's start negotiating the price!"

Oil: "Okay!"

Macki: "We'll fleece them for sure!"

Elec laughed: "Hahaha, once we clean up this place, we can sell it for at least a thousand billion."

Oil asked, "How much do we give Frieza?"

Elec waved his hand, saying, "Give them a tenth!"

Macki chuckled: "Hehehe, this money comes so easily."

"Most of Frieza's men are hardliners who only know slaughter and fighting. They have no brains and don't know the true value of a planet!"

"As long as Frieza doesn't take over, we'll get rich."

Macki laughed: "I don't want to hear about useless idiots. He's quite clever, and his power is beyond imagination. We'd better be careful."

Gas said, "One day, we'll take over the Frieza Force!"

"Exactly, Gas!"

"We, the Heeters, can't surpass Frieza in strength, but we can surpass him in intelligence, wealth, and information. The day belonging to us will come sooner or later!"

"Until that day arrives, we'd better make a lot of money."

"That's right. We, the Heeters, aren't going to serve that disgusting lizard forever."

Bardock gritted his teeth: "This is bad. They're planning to betray Frieza. Stay hidden. If they discover we heard their conversation, we'll all die!"

Just then, the young Granolah woke up, saw Bardock's tail, and suddenly screamed.

"Ah~ it's a Saiyan!"

The scream completely alerted the Heeters.