“My name is Heath, a guard of the Galaxy Star. Just like you, I came here after receiving the card.” Heath said as he handed the purple card back.
“Keep flying east for over a thousand kilometers, and you will arrive at the Headquarters of Galaxy Mercenary, a subsidiary of Galactic Patrol, where you can register your data.”
“A word of caution. No matter how much you used to rule on other planets, you have to be a bit more restrained on Galaxy Star. There are too many experts here. Keeping a low profile is the most basic rule.”
“Thank you for the reminder.” Muyang retrieved the card and smiled.
Heath waved his hand and continued to patrol above the Galaxy Star. Like him, the rewards for Galaxy Soldier, who worked as an escort, were not small for each mission.
Bidding farewell to the guards, Muyang and the others were ready to head to the Galactic Mercenary Headquarters.
“Wait first, let me feel the ki around.” Son Gohan said, eagerly closing his eyes to sense the ki above the planet.
The awareness spread. Suddenly, powerful ki swept towards Son Gohan like a spotlight in the night. It was unbelievably numerous.
Son Gohan opened his eyes and said in shock, “Oh my, there are too many masters on top of this planet. Just a moment ago, I felt hundreds of powerful kis sweeping over from this area.”
Muyang said, “It’s understandable. This is the center of the galaxy, and the Galactic Patrol has to rely on them to maintain the galaxy’s stability. If there weren’t many masters here, the entire galaxy would have been in chaos long ago.”
As he said that, a few people soared into the air, flying towards the Galactic Mercenary Headquarters that Heath had talked about earlier.
……..
The beautiful scenery swept across the eye. Along with a few gusts of wind, a magnificent city appeared in front of Muyang and the others.
It was a hemispherical building, some of which were two to three hundred meters tall, with large spherical objects resting on top, like a lollipop, and fan-shaped tarmacs distributed around it.
“The technology here is so advanced.”
Several people lamented as they entered the door of the Galactic Mercenary Headquarters.
Inside was spacious and bright. There was a table filled with strange-looking aliens sitting in front of it.
“Muyang, look at that side.” Quietly propping his arm against Muyang, Son Gohan pointed to a corner and called out.
Following the direction, Muyang saw a table in the corner of the hall where a green-skinned figure sat with pink muscles on his arms and abdomen and two tentacles on his forehead.
“It’s Namekian!” Mexia whispered.
“Hmm.” Muyang’s eyes narrowed, “I didn’t expect to see Namekian in the Central Area.”
While Muyang and the others were whispering, the Namekian raised his head and looked over towards Muyang and the others. The face looked young, but the pair of black eyes were filled with vicissitudes.
“That Namekian is very old. At least three hundred years old.” Annin belonged to the Other-World, with a pair of eyes that were especially sensitive to souls.
“No way. That would be the same generation as the Grand Elder and Kami. It’s completely impossible.” Son Gohan was alarmed.
Regardless of whether it was the Grand Elder of Planet Namek or the Old Kami of Earth, they were both survivors of Planet Namek’s climatic catastrophe more than three hundred years ago.
That was why their faces were covered with wrinkles of age. On the other hand, this Namekian in the corner showed no signs of aging, and those who didn’t know thought he was the same generation as Nail!
Annin said with certainty, “It can’t be wrong. His soul age cannot be faked.”
In the meantime, Muyang swept a curious glance at that Namekian. Was there something magical about the Namekian?
Shaking his head not to think about it, Muyang and the others arrived at the mercenary hall’s front registration desk.
“Hello, we want to register as Galaxy Mercenary,” Muyang said, handing over the purple card.
The staff member, an alien with only one eye, said, “A card can only register one person. The rest of you will have to be rescanned.”
“You guys come with me.” The staff said, leading Muyang and the others directly into another room used for testing.
It was a relatively independent room. The walls were made of a special alloy, and the silver was gleaming and clanky.
“Hmm, number 75421, from the North Area, name?”
“Muyang!”
“Strength?”
“60,000 power level.”
The staff member looked up, unexpectedly looked at Muyang, and muttered, “The power is quite strong.”
They weren’t worried about someone taking someone else’s card and pretending to be them, as the power level was all re-tested.
They also didn’t fear that people without cards were coming to mess with the place because there were too many masters.
It was so many that just anyone they met could be a master with a power level of tens of thousands.
“Now attack against that energy absorbing device. Remember to use your full strength; don’t worry about destroying that device. The stronger you are, the more missions you can take, and the more points you can earn.”
“Do you want me to use my full strength to attack?” Muyang pointed to a device in the room that looked like a large drum.
“Right.”
“Alright.” Muyang nodded his head. He then took a deep breath and secretly shouted, “TWICE KAIO-KEN.”
A dark red light was released along with powerful ki, and an exciting whirlwind swept away in all directions. The staff member seemed to be shocked by the ki as well; his eyes were staring out.
“HO!”
Bang!
Muyang lifted his fist and slammed it hard towards that wall.
With the addition of Twice Kaio-ken, Muyang’s 60,000 power level exerted to 120,000 power levels.