Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 639 Big brother in the helmet, thank you for protecting us!

Can the chaos on Laika last for three to five months? The answer is no, because Galactic Federation transport ships will not stay on this planet for long.

But before that, the chaos in Leica's society will indeed escalate, leading most of Leica's wealthy to flock to Wampa's security companies and choose to hire bodyguards for protection.

"Considering the number of your family members, our Wanpa Star Security Company recommends that hiring a five-person, five-million-dollar security team is the most cost-effective option..."

Even Zorc, an inconspicuous exchange manager from the immigrant party, hired two million-dollar bodyguards for security reasons.

It was at this moment that this person suddenly realized that the Wanpa Star Labor Corps might not actually be a space pirate group.

After all, which space pirate group would choose to set up a security company on a chaotic planet instead of taking advantage of its chaos?

But none of this matters. The darkness in people's hearts that exists in this universe will completely devour those who are unaware of their innocence.

Manager Zork dared not inform on them, fearing he would be used as a scapegoat to prove the immigrants' innocence, whereas he had intended to hire Broly to save the life of this acquaintance.

but……

“Our king’s attendance fee is one hundred million a day. If the matter he is dealing with is too difficult, he may have to pay more.”

Listen to this! Is this even human language? Who can afford security costs of over 100 million every day? It just goes to show that some opportunities for survival are gone once they're missed.

Manager Zorc sighed. As a member of the immigrant party behind the turmoil on Lyca Star, he had done more than enough.

. . . . .

"Mr. President, the unrest outside is escalating."

The Executive Yuan's secretary came in to report on the situation.

"Bang~"

President Barn slammed his fist on the desk.

"Those immigrants are simply outrageous. I clearly gave them a way out, allowing them to leave with dignity, but they turned around and stirred up unrest in Leica's society. What are they trying to do? Force a coup, rebel, or stage a coup?"

The art of politics lies in compromise, but compromise does not necessarily bring respect. President Barn did not pursue the resale of supplies for the sake of social stability on Lyca Star, but now chaos has broken out, leaving him in a state of anger.

"Mr. President, you are too lenient. If you ask me, we should hold those parasites accountable. If it weren't for their hindrance, our planet could be much better developed. Now, I think we should arrest the immigrant party members who are stirring up trouble behind the scenes."

“Yes, I was wrong. How could a change that affects the interests of others be done without shedding a drop of blood? Minister Nord, I will be signing an executive order that requires you to send soldiers to take Congressman Latoken and others into custody…”

Before President Barn could finish speaking, the Executive Yuan building was attacked with a loud bang. A group of private soldiers wearing the same spacesuits as the demon soldiers of Planet Wanpa, armed with outdated energy guns, launched an attack on the building.

Before the Lyca soldiers guarding the door could react, they were killed by the energy beams that were shot at them.

"An attack! Someone has attacked the Executive Yuan building!"

The call signs and alarms sounded together. Due to the social unrest, the Executive Yuan guards, who had been increased in number, only suffered some losses at first. After they reacted, they began to use their energy guns to exchange fire with the attackers outside.

"No, the protective suits made with Wanpa Star's protective suit technology are simply not enough to defend against the latest military energy guns. And the energy guns made with the same Wanpa Star energy gun technology are also too weak to penetrate the latest protective suits worn by the Executive Yuan's defense personnel..."

The world is a big makeshift stage, without rehearsals or previews, so some minor mistakes are bound to happen in unexpected places.

For example, the operation to frame the Wanpa Star labor force had just begun when, because the weapons and equipment manufactured using Wanpa Star technology were not advanced enough, they were unable to penetrate the government building, resulting in a stalemate between the people outside and inside.

This was a situation that Representative Latoken had never anticipated.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

"Damn it, what else can we do but send others over with our military equipment?"

"The matter of framing someone and concealing their identity?"

"There's no point in hiding now; we'll just have to kill everyone inside when the time comes."

Plans can be subject to change, but as someone who instigated an armed coup, Congressman Ratoken quickly issued instructions to adjust the plans.

While ordering the mobilization of advanced military equipment, he donned the latest protective suit, stepped forward, and began to address the crowd.

"President Barn, if you are willing to compromise and agree to the third interstellar migration plan, I will guarantee to withdraw with my soldiers."

"Latoken, it really was you! I never thought you'd actually have the guts to lead a coup!!"

"You forced me to do this; I had no other choice."

[This desperate act by the dog shit clearly stems from his reluctance to relinquish the enormous profits of the gray market for reselling supplies, hence his choice to take the risk.]

Cursing inwardly, President Barn still asked through the intercom, "What are your plans now?"

After asking the question, he turned around, muted his microphone, and consulted the military minister behind him: "Can you contact the military outside?"

"No, they've blocked the communication signals."

The military minister shook his head, but then said, "However, I have already sent people out through the garbage ducts, and I believe they will be able to contact the outside army soon."

"So now, all we have to do is stall for time?"

"Yes, Mr. President."

. . . .

“Sir Ratoken, there are small armed groups breaking out in the south.”

"Stop them!"

"Their equipment is far superior to ours, and they have already broken through."

The adjutant who came to report had a long face; this was the first time he had ever done something like an armed coup.

Representative Latock: "..."

"Bring me the communicator, I need to contact Mr. Carrel."

. . . .

"Send troops? Of course. My starships are already approaching."

After ending the communication, the second-in-command of the Karel Star Thieves asked his boss for advice.

"Lord Karel, shall we go to Nota?"

"What are you doing there?"

The one-eyed man stared at his deputy with an incredulous look.

"Uh, but didn't you promise to help deal with that president of Leica Star?"

"Ha, are you an idiot? What good would it do us to just take down the president of Lyca and help that guy Latoken seize power quickly?"

"Ah, then we..."

"Of course, we should go to the planet Lyca and loot and pillage first, then we'll talk about other things. After all, what kind of robber breaks into a vault and doesn't take anything?"

Plans really can't keep up with changes. Karel, the leader of the interstellar pirate group that cooperated with the Latoken family, clearly had his own ideas.

In space, four starships removed their camouflage and slowly emerged from the void. The main cannons on the starships glowed, but instead of firing at the previously agreed-upon locations where the Bomans gathered, they chose to target the security headquarters of some major cities.

Since there had been no war on Laika for a century, the so-called army on Laika actually referred to the security forces of the city's public security bureaus. These beam cannons effectively wiped out Laika's official armed forces. Coincidentally, due to the riots, there weren't many people in the Laika public security bureaus; most of the security personnel had been sent out to maintain social order.

"Oh no! Our police station has been bombed?!"

Nota, a security guard, stared blankly at the security management office that had been completely turned into crystalline ruins. If it had been any faster, he would have been reduced to ashes as well.

Looking up, I saw flashes of light in the azure sky—the sparks from an explosion at the spaceport floating high in the air.

Before long, small black dots appeared in the sky. The pirates of the Karel Interstellar Thieves descended from the sky on motorcycle-like flying vehicles.

On the street, before the two parade groups of Lyca and Boman, who were facing off, could react, a bomb was hurled down from the hands of space pirates riding in their flying vehicles overhead.

"Boom~"

The explosion shattered the windows of buildings on both sides of the street, followed by the panicked cries of the Lyca and Boman people from the attacked marching crowd.

"Da da da~"

Gunfire rang out.

"Sure enough, on a planet, it's still more comfortable to use live ammunition to shoot people."

The space pirates, wielding submachine guns and firing, laughed heartily, finding immense pleasure in indiscriminately killing.

But just as he slowed down the aircraft and stopped in mid-air to change magazines, a figure wearing a spacesuit jumped over from the building next to him.

"Eh?!"

Before the space pirate could react, he was kicked in the head, sending him to hell.

"Lord Angela, unknown interstellar pirates are attacking Lyca. What should we do?"

The demon soldiers used the communication network built into their spacesuits to inquire about their next course of action.

Well, if the lives of the employers inside the building hadn't been threatened, he wouldn't have even jumped out to deal with the interstellar thieves firing indiscriminately outside.

"Hey, interstellar thieves? There really are guys like that?"

Angela was somewhat speechless. Why did her king seem to be encountering something new? Their previous identities as members of the Slug Legion could be considered as those of an interstellar pirate group.

"They probably saw the chaos on this planet and wanted to take advantage of the situation. Lord Broly, what should we do now?"

"This is quite simple, just take care of those space pirates."

Broly said matter-of-factly.

"Of course, remember to keep the body; see if you can exchange it for some money."

Suddenly, Broly remembered something and added.

One of his biggest regrets was blasting Slug to smithereens. Having stayed on Lyca for so long, he had done some research on the Galactic Federation's bounty on Slug.

It's fair to say that if the body of the former leader of the Slug Legion were still alive, he probably wouldn't even need to run a security company; he could raise enough money to upgrade his planetary spaceships just from the bounty.

Now that they've encountered a new interstellar band of thieves, they naturally can't let the past regrets repeat themselves.

"But wouldn't that mean some people from Leica Star who don't pay our company for security services could get our security services for free?"

Angela is now acting like a steward, which is the result of managing people, affairs, and money on Lyca Star in the past few months.

There's nothing wrong with working and earning money, but on the other hand, the thought of getting the fruits of their labor without paying them makes Angela, who should now be considered a proud worker, feel extremely uncomfortable.

"We can't let people get something for nothing. I've got it! Those space pirates are planning to take advantage of the chaos and rob this planet. So, if our security company fights against the space pirates, wouldn't that be the same as protecting this planet? Then we can use that to talk to the president of this planet and ask for our reward!"

After dealing with the space pirates, Broly planned to collect some protection money from the president of Lyca. As for whether the other party was willing to pay, he felt it shouldn't be a problem. At least, Broly didn't believe there was anyone on this planet more powerful than himself.

"King Broly has ordered that those space pirates be dealt with, but remember to keep their bodies and see if you can exchange them for money!"

Once the order was given, the million-strong guards of the Wanpa Star Security Force, distributed across different cities on Leica Star, began to take action.

"Ah, aren't you my hired guards? Where are you going now?"

Manager Zoker watched as the two million-level guards from the Wanpa Star Security Team smashed the wall of the Leica Exchange office and prepared to leave, and then he called out anxiously from behind.

The Lyca Exchange is clearly a place with plenty of money, and it's the first place that interstellar pirates would attack after landing. Even if he said he was from the Latoken family through the communicator, it wouldn't make a difference.

Manager Zorc is now surrounded by a deep sense of insecurity, and the Vampa Star Security Team guards who easily dealt with the attackers are the only protective force he can count on.

"King Broly has ordered us to deal with the space pirates."

A demon soldier pointed to the space pirates flying in the distant sky outside the breach and said.

“But there are only two of you, and over there…”

Manager Zorc swallowed hard.

"There must be hundreds of space pirates by now."

Below that airspace sat several banks, attracting the space pirates like flies to dung.

Upon hearing this, the demon soldier wearing a spacesuit glanced at his companion and said, "They're just some lousy nobody. I'll go. You stay here and protect the employer."

"it is good."

His companion nodded, and he flew out towards a group of space pirates piloting spaceships. Then, like swatting flies, he shot down each one as he got close.

Similar incidents were occurring throughout Lyca Star, with approximately 30,000 interstellar pirates from the Karel Interstellar Thieves Group.

Although Wanpa Star only has a little over a thousand demon soldiers and their equipment is not very sophisticated, the problem is that these soldiers themselves are combatants with a combat strength of 1,500.

They might not be as good as the Saiyan lower-class warriors who could transform into Great Apes on Planet Vegeta, but they were completely overwhelming against a group of space pirates with only a combat power of two or three hundred, even with their technological equipment.

Each of the demon soldiers in the Wanpa Star Security Corps could easily take on 30, or even 50, ordinary space pirates from the Karel Interstellar Pirate Gang.

Sure enough, another demon soldier kicked a space pirate in a flying vehicle off the plane. After the pirate crashed to his death, the demon soldier flew the stolen flying vehicle and crashed it directly into another space pirate in a flying vehicle.

The opponent's terrified face was reflected on the helmet of the demon soldier's spacesuit. The explosion from the violent collision of the spacecraft engulfed the opponent, turning him into a ball of flame and falling down. The demon soldier, on the other hand, steadily avoided the explosion and floated in the air.

Although the demon soldiers were just menial tasks on Wanpa Star, they were as terrifying as the final boss in the eyes of these ordinary space pirates.

All around, the surviving space pirates stared in terror at the demon soldiers floating in the air, while below, among those who had just been nearly killed by the space pirates, a little Lyca girl suddenly shouted, "Big brother with the helmet, thank you for protecting us! Keep going, don't lose to those bad guys!"

Previously, they were all demon soldiers who conquered planets: "..."

This was the first time he had ever heard someone cheer him on.

A strange feeling arose in my heart.

The demon soldiers didn't know what it was, but they thought it wasn't bad.

His body seemed to be filled with power, and with a roar, he flew towards the remaining space pirates.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it began a one-sided slaughter.

The space pirates scattered and fled, but were caught up one by one by the demon soldiers who were on steroids and killed without mercy.

(End of this chapter)