“Woman,” he called out to Bulma in the next room. “We are going on a picnic.”
“Fine,” he whispered to the glowing blue screen. “If this is how I surpass Kakarot… so be it.” dragon ball z harem system
The last thing Vegeta remembered was the blinding white light of Namek’s explosion. The next was a sterile, humming void and a translucent blue screen hovering before his eyes. “Woman,” he called out to Bulma in the next room
Vegeta realized the horrifying truth: The system was turning him into a magnet. And worse… it was working. The next was a sterile, humming void and
He saved her life. She repaid him with a cold glare and a single, “Don’t expect a thank you, Prince.”
The system changed everything. It wasn't just about fighting anymore. Every meaningful interaction, every reluctant “thank you,” every accidental brush of hands in the hallway added to a silent, ticking meter. He found himself training less and… talking more .
He had a battle to win, a universe to save, and three very different women to appease. The system dinged cheerfully.