Using the Galactic Patrol token handed to him by the North Kai, Zuke spent so ti and successfully located a very distant "ki."
The "ki" was not strong—far weaker than many warriors Zuke had encountered. It was likely the leader of the Galactic Patrol, the "Galactic King."
Although the "Galactic King" was said to be the ruler of the galaxy, he barely had any presence in the original story, resembling more of a mascot.
He was akin to the "King" who occasionally appeared in the early Dragon Ball series—mostly a figurehead with limited practical use.
However, unlike Earth's king in the Dragon Ball world, the Galactic King's Galactic Patrol had produced truly powerful characters, such as the trainee angel rus.
That said, the Galactic King himself probably wasn't even aware that such a deity was hiding within his patrol.
Once he confird the location of the "ki," Zuke used Instant Transmission to teleport directly to the Galactic Patrol headquarters.
With a flash, Zuke disappeared from the North Kai's planet and reappeared in the headquarters' main hall.
"Who goes there!?"
His sudden arrival imdiately attracted the attention of several Galactic Patrol officers in the hall. They hurried over, aiming their weapons at him.
These guns were far more powerful than ordinary weapons, but they posed no threat to Zuke.
Zuke, remaining calm, simply revealed the Galactic Patrol token in his hand.
As expected, upon seeing the token, the officers hesitated before exchanging glances and lowering their weapons.
One officer stepped forward to apologize:
"Apologies, sir. Your sudden appearance made us think we were under attack… May I ask which deity you are?"
The Galactic Patrol token was reserved for deities, so the officers naturally assud Zuke was one.
Lacking the strength or insight to detect divine power, they were unaware that Zuke was just a human, not a deity.
"I was introduced by the North Kai. I have a matter that requires your cooperation," Zuke said calmly, putting away the token. His deanor was like that of a superior conducting an inspection.
To these patrol officers, possessing a deity's token was no different from being an actual superior—after all, even the Galactic King wouldn't dare offend a Kai.
"I need to et with a prisoner. I hope you can arrange for us to have a private conversation."
"Oh? That shouldn't be a problem. May I know which prisoner you wish to see? We'll record it and escort you there," one officer responded, not questioning Zuke's motives.
After all, the prisoners were restrained by special shackles that neutralized their power, so allowing a eting posed no real danger.
However, when Zuke uttered the na of the prisoner, the officers' expressions drastically changed.
"Moro."
"What!? You want to see Moro!?"
As expected, the na Moro struck terror into the hearts of the Galactic Patrol officers. Their variously shaped faces were filled with fear.
Even though Moro had lost his powers, his reputation as a destroyer of countless planets still haunted them.
Delivering als to Moro was already nerve-wracking; now, soone wanted a private eting with him?
"This… Moro is a special case. We'll need to consult Officer rus. Please wait a mont," one officer said nervously before hurrying off to contact rus.
"It seems I'll have to et rus first," Zuke thought, his expression turning serious. rus, after all, was a top-tier fighter in Dragon Ball Super, being from the Angel race.
While rus couldn't reveal his angelic identity or use his angelic powers, he was still incredibly formidable even with just Galactic Patrol equipnt.
Even late-stage Goku and Vegeta could be caught off guard by him.
Shortly after, rus arrived.
As depicted in the manga, he wore the Galactic Patrol uniform and exuded a righteous deanor.
"Greetings, Mr. Zuke. I'm rus," he said with a polite smile, hiding the fact that he belonged to a race capable of destroying universes.
"I've been briefed on the situation. Are you certain you wish to et with Moro?"
Zuke and rus locked eyes, the latter's gaze straightforward and devoid of ulterior motives. He simply wanted confirmation of Zuke's intent.
Without hesitation, Zuke replied, "Yes, I need a private eting with Moro."
Hearing this, rus smiled.
"Very well. I can sense that you're quite different from your fellow Saiyans. If it's you, I believe there shouldn't be any issue."
Zuke felt a chill—rus had already noticed that he was a Saiyan.
As an angel, even without using angelic abilities, rus's perception far surpassed that of the Galactic Patrol officers.
With rus's approval, the other officers didn't object further. They trusted rus implicitly, despite his relatively short tenure. His strength and achievents had already earned their respect.
Under the escort of one officer, Zuke entered a special prison. The space was barren, furnished with only a few basic items.
After ushering Zuke in, the officer nervously bowed and quickly left, as if fleeing from sothing terrifying.
And indeed, sothing terrifying was present.
Zuke looked ahead at the figure sitting before him—a humanoid with the head of a goat, draped in tattered robes. The being's face was deeply wrinkled, its aged appearance exuding a demonic aura.
This was Zuke's target: Moro, the Planet Devourer.
To be continued...
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