Dragon Ball: Ultimate Selection System

After Dr. Wheelo finished speaking, three black figures emerged from the shadows,

surrounding Link and Tights.

These three figures had strange shapes. One was tall and plump, like a balloon. Another was entirely green with many tentacles. The last looked the most normal, but he was a red-haired, muscular man.

"You have no right to know who I am," Link said as he grabbed Tights hand and helped her up from the ground.

"Huh? You can actually fly?" Tights asked, completely shocked. She glanced at Link's feet and saw no sign of flames. How was he flying?

"You think you can escape? How can you run from my three android warriors, built with the latest biochemical tech?"

"You three go and…" Just as Dr. Wheelo was issuing orders, Link took Tights and soared upward, ignoring the ceiling of the fortress.

As they neared the roof, Tights closed her eyes and screamed in fear. Then, a ray of light flashed from Link's fingertips, opening a hole in the roof.

"What? My fortress, reinforced with superalloy, has been breached so easily?" Dr. Wheelo exclaimed.

Up in the sky, Tightd didn't feel any impact from the roof, but she soon noticed that the temperature had dropped sharply. She opened one eye a little and nearly screamed, "We're in the sky? Hahaha! This feels so amazing! Ah...ahhh!"

Noticing that Tightd felt cold, Link stretched out his other hand and sent some energy to warm her up. Tights instantly felt warmth spread through her body.

"This is amazing! By the way, you haven't answered me yet. Are you really an alien?" she asked.

Carried by Link and soaring up to a thousand meters, Tights showed no fear. As expected, the Biref family was no ordinary family.

"Yes, my name is Link, and I am a Saiyan from Planet Vegeta," he replied.

"Planet Vegeta? Saiyan?" Tights gasped as if she had seen a ghost. "Are you here to invade

Earth?"

Tights had heard of the Saiyans before, since she had a friend named Jaco—an alien himself. She recalled, "The Galactic Patrolman had said saiyans were a dangerous violent race. Is he really that dangerous?"

Tights muttered, then glanced at Link, noticing him spreading his fingers near his feet. "What do you plan to do now?"

"I'm here to help with your father's problems. That Dr. Wheelo won't stop until he gets his way. I saved you this time, but he might target your family again. I can't always protect you," Link said lightly.

Suddenly, a ball of light shot from his palm. It raced back toward where they had come, then dived into fortress, landing in front of the three android warriors and Dr. Wheelo's brain.

"What is this...?" Dr. Wheelo and his men looked at the ball of light in confusion. Then it erupted in dazzling brilliance, releasing a powerful energy that engulfed everything.

In an instant, Dr. Wheelo—the mad scientist who dreamed of ruling the world—and his three android warriors, who had never seen real combat, were utterly destroyed.

Boom!

Tights stared in shock at the massive ball of light that had swallowed the entire fortress, her body trembling. "Oh my god! Jaco was right—you guys are dangerous!"

"Hey, I just saved you. Consider it a favor," Link said with a smile.

"Uh... I'm sorry," Tights replied seriously. "Hello, my name is Tights. I am Dr. Brief's eldest daughter. Thank you for saving me."

Link smiled as he looked at the short-haired girl before him, finding her quite interesting. He didn't realize that his smile made her blush a bit.

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In the home of Dr. Brief.

After quickly handling police inquiries, Dr. Brief rushed back to his living room. There, Bikini was serving Hanasia with delicious cakes and milk tea.

When Dr. Brief saw Hanasia devouring a cake, while his younger daughter Bulma peeked curiously, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Why was this silly girl ignoring the situation? If they anger that alien, wouldn't the whole family would be in danger?

Then, two figures suddenly appeared in the center of the living room—it was Link and Tights, who had teleported back.

"Big sister!" "Your Majesty!" "Tights!" The room erupted in exclamations.

Bulma jumped and hugged her elder sister, while Mrs. Brief embraced her daughter with a worried look.

Hanasia stood up and offered a piece of cake to Link. "Your Majesty, please try it—the food on this planet is delicious," she urged.

Link smiled and declined, then turned to look at Dr. Brief, who still looked stunned. "Dr. Brief, I have brought your daughter back safely," he announced.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Link..." Dr. Brief stammered.

"He will never trouble you again, ever..."

Dr. Brief raised his glass. "Is that so? Well, thank you very much, Mr. Link. Now, can you tell me the purpose of your visit this?"

"Dear! He just rescued our daughter. Can't you talk business later? I need to prepare a nice meal and treat them well," Mrs. Brief said with a hint of irritation.

"Madam, please get the food ready. Dr. Brief and I can talk while we wait. Hanasia!" Link called out.

"Madam, let me help you. I want to see how you make these delicious food ," Hanasia said, grabbing Tights and gently pushing Mrs. Brief toward the kitchen to give them space.

"Dr. Brief, to get straight to the point, I am here seeking your help," Link said.

Hearing this, Dr. Brief rubbed his hands and replied, "Mr. Link, with your strength, I'm not sure what I can do to help you."

Link shook his head. "Even though we Saiyans are stronger than Earthlings, we lack the ability to create advanced technology. That's why I need the technical support of you and the Universal Capsule Company—to help us Saiyans get the products we need."