Traveling through the universe for several days, Raditz had gained a deeper understanding of the Sadala Defense Force.
They were an organization composed of Saiyan elites to protect justice and peace. The former captain Renso was Cabba's mentor, but he chose to retire due to leg problems. Renso had recommended Cabba to be the new captain, but Cabba was young, and while he was really good as a fighter, whether he was qualified as a captain was another matter. This time, protecting Planet Kylia was the biggest challenge that Cabba had accepted after becoming the acting captain, and it was also a task to test his ability as leader!
Planet Kylia was a very prosperous and commercially developed planet in the Northern Galaxy. If it was destroyed here, it might cause serious consequences. Not to mention the losses and resources plundered by pirates—just accommodating the large number of refugees would be very troublesome. Even trade between the stars in the North Galaxy would be affected, and the entire North Galaxy transportation system might be paralyzed!
So two weeks ago, when space pirates broke through the Galaxy Patrol's defense line with lightning speed, Planet Kylia immediately sent a distress signal to the Sadala Defense Team. Cabba, who was on Planet Sadala, immediately organized his members to set off and went straight to Planet Kylia at the fastest speed.
"Kylia is in the deep flames of war, waiting for us to save it!" Ramso chattered to Raditz about the defense team. He had no major duties every day and always stuck to Raditz to pass the idle time on the spaceship.
From the history of the Defense Force to the current situation, he never got tired of it.
While listening to his introduction, Raditz watched various latest news materials played on the electronic screen.
Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared on the screen—similar in appearance to Frieza, but slightly more childish. Raditz thought for a while and finally pronounced his name: "Frost."
"Ha, you also know Mr. Frost!" Ramso beamed and couldn't help gesticulating with his fingers. "Mr. Frost is a well-known good man in the universe. He not only helps planets maintain peace but also fights against space pirates, and he is humble and unassuming. Our Sadala Defense Team has cooperated with him many times."
Working with Frost—wasn't that seeking skin from a tiger? Raditz shook his head secretly. These Saiyans were being used by others while saying good things about their manipulator. It was so naive.
The screen played footage of Frost's interview three days ago. With a gentle smile, he not only expressed his resolute stand against space pirates but also decided to fight against space pirates with the Sadala Defense Force himself. He spoke every word with great force, full of conviction, as if it were really happening.
In terms of performance, Frost was extremely good, and it wasn't surprising that people who didn't know the truth were deceived by him. But Raditz knew that he was secretly colluding with the space pirates to direct and perform this kind of aggression and rescue drama. He took the opportunity to gain fame and made a lot of money by buying and selling post-war planets. Frost still hid poisonous needles on his body and was full of underhanded methods. He was insidious and cunning, with a vicious style.
In Ramso's mind, Frost was a great hero, and he even regarded him as an idol.
"Raditz, you are lucky this time. Not only will you be able to see the heroic posture of the Sadala Defense Force, but you will also be able to see Mr. Frost." Ramso said excitedly. "Take a photo for me when the time comes—I want to take a photo with Frost."
"Let's talk about it then. Sometimes things go beyond your imagination."
Ramso didn't listen to Raditz's words at all and smiled to himself: "Hey, I think you are quite strong, and your power isn't bad, right? Of course, there's still a certain gap between you and me. Do you want me to teach you a few techniques?"
"Teach me?" Raditz showed a surprised expression.
At this moment, Raditz's combat power remained at around 5,000, while Ramso's combat power was initially estimated to be 10,000+. Although the Saiyans in the sixth universe were content with peace, they were also training hard to maintain the justice of the universe. Coupled with genetic and tail advantages, it seemed that their innate factors had given them some benefits.
So Ramso looked Raditz up and down and decided that Raditz's fighting was relatively average.
"It's free—how about teaching you how to use ki blasts?"
"Uh... Actually, I know a little bit about ki blasts."
"It's definitely not as powerful as my moves!" Ramso said proudly, puffing out his chest. "This is the special technique of the Sadala Defense Team!"
"Hahaha, then I really have to study hard!" Raditz was amused by Ramso. This young man was carefree, innocent and kind, just like a combination of Pepara and Tarble.
Raditz became playful, so he learned "powerful" ki techniques from the boy...
In the main cabin, Cabba was not as relaxed as they were. He was staring at the star map on the screen, and messages were constantly being sent from the communicator to report the situation on Planet Kylia. The powerful space pirates seemed to have come out in full force this time. The large force had already occupied one-third of Kylia. Several counterattacks had ended in failure, and the guards had retreated steadily.
"According to intelligence, the leader of the opposition is extremely powerful and has a large number of followers. Even if we arrive, it may be difficult to contain the momentum of these guys. I don't know if Frost has arrived. His position should be closer than ours..."
Cabba muttered to himself with his chin in his hand. The current situation was not optimistic—they would have to travel for at least two days to get there, but Planet Kylia's defenses might not last for two days. The only hope was that Frost could arrive sooner and stop those villains.
He had seen Frost's strength before and was full of confidence in this peace ambassador.
"Beep—" While struggling with the situation, suddenly, a different tone sounded from the communicator. Cabba looked at it in a blink of an eye, and his furrowed brows instantly relaxed.
Frost's communication signal!
Cabba couldn't wait to click receive to connect the signal.
"Hi, is that Cabba? I'm Frost."
"Yes! I'm Cabba!"
The voice from the other side came slowly: "Oh, it's been a long time. After our last cooperation, I have been looking forward to joining forces with the Sadala Defense Force to maintain the peace of the universe again. This time, the disaster on Planet Kylia is a new opportunity, and we need to work together to resolve it."
"I think so too. With Mr. Frost here, peace will be guaranteed. May I ask, Mr. Frost, have you arrived at Planet Kylia?" Cabba hurriedly confirmed the situation.
"Almost there—we'll arrive tomorrow. Where's the Sadala Defense Team?"
"Give us two days to arrive! At that time, we will attack the invaders from both sides. Together, we will definitely be able to drive the invaders out of Planet Kylia!" Cabba spoke passionately, but there was a faint sneer from the other side.
Immediately afterward, Frost used an official tone to cover up his laugh and continued to speak seriously. Cabba felt a faint sense of dissonance but didn't know what it was.