Sayomi saw no reason to underestimate an entire race that were of such interest to the King that he sired his kids there, seeing as how it also bred one of the most powerful warriors in recent history. Just because he was a pure Saiyan didn’t mean he didn’t have the human nature and that proved to be a powerful ingredient. Vegeta was completely underestimating an entire race and that just made them out to be weak and not worth the time, “C’mon, are you serious?” she spoke, looking a little annoyed, “You think Humans need to use their fists to succeed? For a genius you don’t think a lot. If Humans were more aware of what was out there, imagine the weapons that would be created. Your Beastman is not your creation, considering he’s never referred to you as his ‘creator’, so wouldn’t that mean your human mother and other humans are responsible for his creation? Why fight a battle when you can create weapons to do it for you?” Shifting her love for research and species aside, the thought of more Beastmen running around was already a horrible idea, especially when the one that was currently running around was difficult to handle already. She couldn’t imagine possibly thousands more like him, but then again the King probably could never replicate Viral’s abilities; however, they’d still be an active threat considering what the Beastman was capable of without needing to use special abilities. They could be a pack of wild animals and yet perfectly understand what orders they were given without the need to award them any sort of treat. Concerned, she did think about how long it was going on too, “Could be as long as a year now, but the ability to create a Beastman using an already existing being is fairly recent given how long Yumi has been one”, she sighed, tapping her chin again, “As far as I’m concerned, the length of time this has been going on for is of no concern now that we’ve found out. What we need to be concerned with now is putting a halt to it. I don’t know what we’ll do with them if they actually exist either. Do we leave them on that planet if that’s the case? But if they have technology too…this is too difficult to plan at this stage; we need more information”. Viral hoped Korian had another way to flesh out the plan other than ask for opinions otherwise they were in trouble if they went in with something so simple. It was not possible to use this plan of attack right now, not while it had these flaws. Picking up some more of those cargo ships was certainly a good plan, but what was better was his idea of stealth, “Hmmm, these cargo ships…how many were available on Pagonia?” he questioned him, giving him a good stern stare, “The Saiyans aren’t willing to allow the deaths of the King’s sons, are they? If we had many of these cargo ships…it would be an idea to let them know they are on a cargo ship…but which ship? Send in as many of these ships in as possible. I don’t care if they’re remote controlled or piloted, but they can’t capture all the ships, can they?” Shu didn’t want to be left behind otherwise what would be the point in him getting stronger or being around at all when he could just hide away and be completely useless. He didn’t want to be a burden and just along for the ride; he wanted to make a difference. Letting out a sigh, he nodded a little as he made a little glance towards Yumi, “But Mister Vegeta’s been busy with Mister Viral”, he frowned, shaking his head, “He wouldn’t be wanting to do that”. He could try and work on it by himself if he knew how to, but quite frankly he had no idea how he was supposed to and would definitely be worried that no progress was being made. He still didn’t know how such a thing had gone unnoticed all his life only to awaken inside him when that big Saiyan arrived. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he shifted his feet a little as he looked up at Takeshi, tilting his head, “Breathing? But I’m breathing all the time”, he squeaked, finding it confusing, “Hold it like going underwater? Ooh, sounds scary…but maybe fear is good for being calm? Might hold it for too long and that would be bad…”