While Shaya and others were training in secret techniques, in the northern part of the North Area.
Cooler's headquarters on a planet that had been transformed by advanced technology.
At this time, a military counselor-like alien stood in front of Kwila and said with a hesitant face: "Kwila King, after Sir Salza and the others went to the eastern region, we lost contact with them. There was no response from the communicator, so this subordinate sent people to the planet where Sir Salza and the others last disappeared, and found …"
Speaking until here, the alien was somewhat hesitant. He quietly glanced at Kwila's expression, and his voice trembled, not daring to continue.
"What's the result? Tell me honestly!" An indifferent and ruthless voice sounded. Kwila was sitting on a huge metal throne, looking at the alien with a deep and serene gaze.
The alien's heart trembled, and he truthfully reported: "All kinds of signs on the planet indicate that a very fierce battle had taken place there. There were several indistinct corpses left in the center of the battlefield. It might be Sir Salza and the others!" Speaking until here, the alien carefully swallowed his saliva, even he himself felt that it was inconceivable.
"You mean, Salza and the others all died there?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Kwila's eyes, and then his face turned gloomy. The tail behind him continuously slapped the ground, smashing the hard rock surface with "pa pa pa" sounds.
"Yes … yes!" The alien's scalp went numb, and he said while trembling.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, an intense laser swiftly shot over. Before he could react, the alien's head was pierced by the laser, and red and white liquid spilled all over the ground. His eyes were still filled with disbelief.
"Trash! This king's Armored Squadron actually died in that kind of place. Salza, you really disappoint this king. "
Kwila's face was covered with dark clouds, and a trace of cold light flashed in his blood-red pupils. He looked at the other attendants next to him, and said with a fierce expression: "Do you think it is possible that my father's people did it?"
The other aliens suddenly prostrated on the ground, and said while trembling: "Your Majesty, we and the eastern forces have been living in harmony for so many years. Besides, King Kurd is Your Majesty's father. This subordinate feels that it is impossible for King Kurd to do it."
"Oh, that's hard to say …" Kwila faintly said, his eyes still flickering.
This time, Salza and the others' mission was to find the Tree of Might's fruit. That thing was a secret treasure that could increase one's strength. For it, King Kurd would fall out and not recognize him.
However, Kwila also believed that this time it was not King Kurd who did it. In the North Area, the number of experts that could defeat his Kwila's Armored Squadron could be counted on one's fingers. King Kurd's strongest squadron might be one, but recently, the strongest squadron had not made any movements.
As for Flisa's Ginyu Force, it was not that Kwila looked down on them. Even if Ginyu Force carried out a sneak attack, they would not be able to injure Salza and the others in the slightest!
"In the end, who did it? Could it be that there is still a hidden expert in the North Area!"
Kwila's heart suddenly throbbed. He was not sad about the death of Salza and the others, because they were just chess pieces in his hands. As a strong expert, Kwila would not care about the life and death of these ants. At most, he would only feel regret that he had lost a few powerful subordinates, and feel that his face was not good, that's all.
Apart from that, there was no pain or itch.
What Kwila was really worried about was that the matter of Tree of Might's fruit would be leaked out. At that time, it would attract the attention of King Kurd and Flisa, which was what he did not want to see.
Leisurely looking at the aliens crawling on the ground, Kwila's ice-cold voice sounded: "Prepare the spaceship, this king will personally go to the planet where Salza was defeated."
Waving his hand, Kwila said again: "In addition, let the people of Kwila Corps carry out the selection. This king wants to re-establish the Special Battle Force!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" As if they had been granted amnesty, the aliens bowed and withdrew from the main hall while sweating profusely.
On the huge throne, Kwila's purple lips curled up, and a sneer flashed across his fierce face.
… …
Eastern region.
When King Kurd learned from his informant that Kwila's Armored Squadron had been completely annihilated, his eyebrows flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he happily drank red wine.
How could he take this small Armored Squadron seriously? However, to be able to weaken Kwila's strength a little, King Kurd was still very happy.
… …
South, Flisa's headquarters.
The news had also reached Flisa's ears.
The petite bodies of the Frost Demons stood in front of the porthole. Flisa looked at the cold and monotonous scenery outside and softly laughed.
"Mr. Dodoria, this is really good news. Kwila's strongest troops were completely annihilated. This time, Kwila has really lost a lot of face." A demonic voice began to reverberate. Flisa quickly put away his smile.
"But this North Area is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. When did so many experts hide?"
"King Flisa, is this Armored Squadron very powerful?"
Dodoria was somewhat puzzled. Since following King Flisa, he had been active in the southern region of the North Area and was not very clear about the distribution of the universe's Forces. His knowledge was not even as good as Badak's. He was just a frog at the bottom of a well, that's all. If it was Ginyu Force, he would know a lot more.
Flisa waved his hand, his tail tapping on the ground behind him as he said: "Armored Squadron is the strongest squadron under my elder brother Kwila. The strength of each member is much more powerful than Captain Ginyu."
"More powerful than Captain Ginyu, then wouldn't their Battle Power be more than 100,000?" Dodoria opened his mouth and took a deep breath, looking very surprised.
A super expert with more than 100,000 Battle Power, this was simply an unimaginable expert for someone like him who only has 10,000 to 20,000 Battle Power. It turned out that King Flisa's elder brother had such a strong expert under him? Dodoria was suddenly filled with awe towards the vast universe.
"Heh heh, so what if they are powerful, they were still annihilated!"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Dodoria's pink skin trembled and he said: "Your Majesty, who do you think did it? Could it be the same person who killed Mr. Zarbon?"
"Umm, Fidaya's ancient warrior?"
Dodoria's words reminded Flisa. His pupils suddenly shrank, and then he revealed a cruel smile: "This is really possible. It seems that we need to pay attention to it. Heh, why did Kwila send Armored Squadron into the eastern region? It seems that I have to tell father. "
Flisa muttered. As a member of the Frost Demons, Flisa was very close to his father, King Kurd. At this time, he wanted to communicate with King Kurd.
"By the way, how is Vegeta now? Did he realize the truth behind Vegeta's destruction?" Flisa changed the topic and asked about Vegeta's situation.
Dodoria laughed mischievously and said: "How could that brat know the truth? He is still obediently carrying out Your Majesty's orders with those two Saiyans?"
"Umm, that's good!"
After Flisa destroyed Vegeta, he only left Vegeta, who had the best latent talent, with the intention of observing the nature of Saiyans.
But so far, the potential that Vegeta had shown didn't have too many bright spots, so it didn't arouse too much interest in Flisa, and he gradually began to forget about him.
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