"These people look a lot like Uncle Bick. What can we do with them?"

Future Bulma looked very excited; she turned her head sharply and placed her hands on Trunks' shoulders.

"Finding them means finding the Dragon Balls! The Dragon Balls! Don't you know what that means??"

"Dragon... Ball?"

Trunks stared blankly at Future Bulma, and gradually, his expression became excited. He shouted,

"Mom, you mean Mr. Wukong and the others, and Earth...?!"

Future Bulma nodded vigorously, but then shook her head and said softly,

"The Namekian dragon is more powerful and capable of more, but Goku died of illness, so it's unlikely he can be resurrected..."

Sure enough, Bulma in this timeline still misses Goku the most.

However, finding the Dragon Balls is already something to be very happy about. Future Bulma quickly adjusted her mindset, gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile,

"Everyone, I really don't know how to thank you enough. I have made some progress in my research over the years. Please feel free to ask if you need anything!"

Number 18 shook her head. She had only come here to personally eliminate her evil self, and now she just wanted to return to her own world.

Chiga also said that he didn't need anything. What he was most interested in was a time machine, but he only needed to use it once. He didn't want to travel through time frequently, as it would make him feel very confused.

Bardos's eyes lit up, and she looked at Future Bulma and said,

"Forget about the research results, do you still have any of those beverages you brewed? I'd like to take some back with me!"

Future Bulma was stunned; she hadn't expected that an angel would make such a simple request.

Her company still maintains a beverage production line, which is highly automated; she only needs to provide the formula and raw materials.

Over the years, she has produced a considerable amount of beverages, far more than she and Trunks could possibly finish.

Seeing that Bulma hadn't responded for a while, he frowned and asked,

"Eh? Looks like there aren't any left? That's a real shame..."

Future Bulma then came to her senses and quickly called out,

"No, no, no! Yes, I have plenty more! Take as much as you want, even if you take nothing!"

Good grief, the reward for saving the world is just a drink? Future Bulma is speechless.

She then asked Vados about the location of the Namekian planet, and decided to immediately begin building a spaceship to travel there in search of the Dragon Balls.

Bardos was in a good mood and stated directly,

"No need for all that trouble, I can take you there right now, it'll be quick!"

"Huh? Really? That's troublesome..."

"No need to be so polite, I'm very satisfied with this trip, so I'll help you with this small favor!"

Bardos glanced at Chiga, a smile playing on her lips. Then she had Future Bulma place her hands on her shoulders, and the two of them instantly transformed into a streak of light and shot into the sky.

Trunks looked up at the spot where Future Bulma had disappeared, his expression showing some worry.

Chika stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying with a smile,

"Stop looking, they'll be back soon, and with Bardos around, there's no way anyone in this universe can hurt your mother."

Trunks nodded vigorously. He now respected Chiga to the extreme, almost to the point of kowtowing on the spot.

Number 18 followed and asked,

"Chiga, when are we going back?"

"Let's wait for Bardos to come back. Before that, there's still a little loose end to take care of, otherwise things probably won't be peaceful here after we leave."

"Huh? Are there other evil androids?"

"I guess so, he's a disgusting guy."

After saying that, Qianhe vanished from the spot in a flash.

In a dilapidated laboratory located halfway up a mountain, several computers were still beeping incessantly. Several tubes were connected to a petri dish, and through the glass of the petri dish, you could see a soccer ball-sized "bug" floating in the culture medium.

Swish!

Chiga appeared in the laboratory. He slowly walked to the petri dish, looked at the insects inside, and spoke.

"Has it grown that big already? You'll be coming out soon, Cell."

Cell had gained consciousness and opened its eyes, looking at Chiga with surprise and doubt, because the data the computer had given it contained no information about Chiga.

His current situation can be described as being completely at the mercy of others.

Qianhe smiled slightly, placed his hand on the glass cover, and said,

"I don't have that much time to deal with your affairs, so goodbye, Cell."

Chapter 459 The Arrival of Makalita

hum!

A burst of brilliant golden light erupted from Chiga's palm. Cell stared with his newly developed eyes, his mouth opening and closing as if to say "No."

However, he was met with a golden energy blast.

With a deafening roar, Cell, still in his "infant" stage, along with the entire mountain range, was reduced to ashes.

As the smoke cleared, Chiga floated above the empty ground, glanced at the scorched earth, and then disappeared into the air.

Back at Future Bulma's Capsule Corporation, a short while later, Vados returned with Future Bulma, along with Dende, who was in charge of summoning Shenron.

Seven enormous dragon balls floated behind them.

Bulma had already done these Namekians a favor, and when they heard that Earth was in trouble, they didn't hesitate to give up the Dragon Balls.

Dende has grown up a lot, and there are two tear tracks on his face, left when he heard the news of his good friend Gohan's death.

Everything is now ready; all that's left is to summon the dragon and make a wish.

Chiga didn't wait for Trunks to make a wish. Many people might be resurrected later, and he didn't want to get too entangled with the future.

So they used the giant time machine to return to their original timeline.

However, after getting out of the time machine, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. You should know that this was the lawn of the Capsule Corporation, which usually had one or two servants to clean it.

Chiga and Bardos looked in the same direction almost at the same time, and saw a figure with pigtails who looked similar to Bardos standing in the center of the lawn.

She was dressed in a dark blue angel outfit, holding a staff similar to that of Bardos, and wearing a mocking smile. She was Macarita, an angel from the eleventh universe.

Seeing that Bardots was looking this way, she spoke,

"Bardos, as an angel, you dared to leave your original universe without permission and even took several mortals on a journey through time and space. Do you know your crime?"

Bardos frowned. She hadn't expected that Makalita would actually find Earth and, coincidentally, discover her time-traveling adventures.

She is indeed in the wrong right now. If Makalita reports these things to the High Priest, even though she is an angel, she will be severely punished and may even be put into hibernation for a period of time.

So, faced with Makalita's mockery, Bardos did not retaliate but remained silent.

Seeing Bardos's behavior, Macarita became even more arrogant. She completely ignored Chiga and the others and continued speaking.

"My dear sister, the crime you've committed this time is no small matter. You know the consequences, don't you? Why don't you hurry back with me to see Father?"

Bardos sighed softly, turned to look at Qianhe, and forced a smile.

"Chika, the time I spent with you was really interesting. I'm very happy, and I hope we can meet again someday."

After saying that, she resolutely turned around and walked towards Makalita.

Chiga raised an eyebrow and suddenly grabbed Bardos's hand from behind.

Bardos paused, turning around to look at Qianhe in surprise. Qianhe's gaze was calm as still water, and he spoke softly.

"If it's so interesting, why not stay a little longer? Besides, it's me who's going to travel through time, what does it have to do with you?"

Bardos stared blankly into Chiga's eyes. Did she also want to leave? She wasn't afraid of Makalita; she was afraid of the High Priest. If the High Priest were to take his anger out on her, everything on Earth would be destroyed.

At that time, even Chika might be destroyed by the High Priest, which is the last thing she wants to see.

So even though she was reluctant, she shook her head and said softly,

"Forget it. If I hadn't come to Earth on my own, I wouldn't have attracted Makalita. You are a god who is not bound by any rules. Don't cause trouble because of me."

"Whether it's troublesome or not isn't up to you to decide. Come here! Nobody's taking you away today!"

As he spoke, Chiga exerted force and pulled Bardos back in one go, wrapping his arm around her waist.

Number 18, who was standing to the side, didn't say much when she saw this scene, because she also disliked Makalita on the other side, who was acting superior and giving orders.

In contrast, Number 18 had a very good impression of Bardos. The two of them had even slept together for one night (she didn't know that Bardos had run away in the middle of the night), so naturally she didn't want to see her being bullied.

She put one hand on her hip and called out to Macarita in front of her.

"What's wrong with you? Bardos is my guest, it's none of your business to talk nonsense!"

Makalita's face immediately darkened. As an angel worshipped by thousands in the eleventh universe, this was the first time she had been reprimanded by Yamato.

She pointed her staff at number 18 and said coldly,

"Humans, I didn't want to stoop to your level, but you are so ungrateful! This planet will disappear because of your disrespect!"

She gently tapped her staff on the ground, and ripples of pale blue light spread out. Instantly, the entire earth began to tremble, the once clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and several bolts of lightning flashed across the sky.

At this moment, every corner of the earth presents an apocalyptic scene.

Macarita's power is enough to turn the Earth into dust in an instant, but she wants this mortal who dares to defy her to slowly taste the fear of gradually heading towards destruction.

She looked at Chika, who was holding Bardos, and then at Bardos who wasn't struggling at all, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Then, as if she had just thought of something, she said sarcastically,

"Bardos, it seems you have some other thoughts about this human. How interesting! Can angels also have mortal desires?"

Bardos bit her lip, unable to refute this statement, and could only steal a glance at Qianhe.

Chiga's eyes were already narrowed, and her golden pupils gleamed with a captivating golden light in the darkness.

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