“Planet Leydon is a colonial planet under Frieza Force, and the people from Frieza Corp are deployed here. These people don’t give face even to me. If you want to die, I won’t stop you,” Vegeta said coldly.
“Then, forget about it.” Upon hearing that people from Frieza Corp were on the planet, she shook her head like a rattle-drum.
During this time of three months, she had heard about Frieza from Vegeta. The former seemed to be a big shot that rules the entire universe, and Vegeta was one of his subordinates. She also tried to persuade Vegeta to leave with her, or at least he shouldn’t work for this demon again, but Vegeta refused her without hesitation.
“Hey, this is for you!” Tights handed him a stack of photos.
“What are these?”
“Our group photos!” Tights said with a smile.
Vegeta took a look at the photos, and his entire face turned dark. In the pictures, Tights was wrapped around him like a zongzi when he was seriously injured. Tights was making a big V-character sign with her hand while directly facing the camera lens, and there were other embarrassing photos too; a lot of them.
“Sooner or later, I will kill you, woman!” With a cold face, Vegeta received the photo, placed it inside a capsule, then put it into his pocket.
He opened the spaceship’s hatch, and the vacuum outside immediately sucked out all the air within the ship. Tights placed both her hands on the side of her mouth and shouted towards Vegeta.
Vegeta, who had a cloak draped over his shoulder, walked to the hatch, raised his hands
—with his back towards her—and bright light rays erupted out of his body; soon, he disappeared into space.
“This Vegeta has quite a character.”
Tights couldn’t help but smile. However, since he was only eleven years old, Tights did not think much of him, only considering him a child with an odd personality.
On planet Leydon, inside a Space Port which has undergone huge transformations via technology; the tall buildings, which were everywhere, resembled lighthouses. An urgent alarm resounded, and a tiny shadow flew down from the sky.
“Ah, Sir Vegeta!” A red skinned alien greeted.
“I heard that your spaceship crashed on a low-level planet, and I was about to send someone over; I didn’t expect you to be back so soon.”
Every warrior under Frieza was equipped with an energy detector. Besides using it to detect the energy intensity of the enemy, it could also be used as a communicator. Of course, it also included a monitoring function.
“If you were sincerely looking for me, you wouldn’t wait until now!” Vegeta’s voice was cold, and he released an overbearing aura, immediately scaring the red-skinned alien, causing its countenance to greatly change.
“Oh, by the way, where are others? What about Nappa and Raditz?”
When it came to the other two Saiyans who followed him, Vegeta was not completely indifferent; seeing that, at least, they could reproduce the Saiyan bloodline in the future.
Back when Planet Vegeta was destroyed, Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz were carrying out a mission outside. Although they received Frieza’s call-back, they did not return to Planet Vegeta as was ordered.
Instead, they remained outside, and thus, were able to keep their lives; and later on, they continued to stay in Frieza’s troops.
“The two sirs are safe and sound. Right now, they have returned to King Frieza’s headquarters,” the red-skinned alien replied, dripping with cold sweat.
“Well, arrange a new spacecraft for me. I want to go back immediately.” Vegeta haughtily nodded and instructed the red-skinned to arrange a new spaceship as he walked over to the winding corridor of the Space Port.
The red skinned alien acknowledged in a loud voice, then it turned and left.
However, it hadn’t walked far, when another alien came running over, “Manager Chalmi, earlier, an unfamiliar spaceship was detected by the detector which is being used to keep watch. The spaceship may be trying to spy on the planet. Do we… destroy it?”
Having heard the newly-arrived alien’s words, Vegeta stopped walking. A brutal cold light flashed, and Vegeta appeared beside the red-skinned alien; he hurled a light blue energy wave at the newly-arrived alien, blasting it into powder.
Afterward, Vegeta coldly said, “You don’t have to worry about this matter, understand?”
The red-skinned alien, who was called Chalmi, was suddenly scared out of his wits, and it repeatedly nodded while trembling with fear.
Watching Chalmi’s back as it was running away hastily, Vegeta snorted coldly. After living with that stupid human for a while, Vegeta had almost become unlike himself. The dignified Prince Vegeta has always killed with decisiveness.
“Oh, isn’t this Prince Vegeta? What has happened that has caused you to get into a fight?” Vegeta had only walked a few steps when an annoying voice suddenly rang from not far behind him.
Vegeta turned around with an ugly countenance and expressionlessly said,” Cui, you are here too?”
Behind him was an indigo-skin alien with two feelers at the corner of his mouth. There was a vent-like tubular piece on both the left and right side of its head. His Battle Power is about 7000.
This alien was called Cui. Since he joined Frieza Corp, Cui didn’t like Vegeta very much.
“The dignified Prince Vegeta actually got in such dire straits that even your spacecraft was destroyed. Tsk tsk, I heard that your group was completely annihilated while carrying out a mission!” Cui said very arrogantly.
Seeing that Vegeta didn’t respond, Cui laughed out loud and shook his head. “Really useless people, getting completely annihilated on a remote planet.”
Vegeta’s face was cold, and the bones of his fingers made ‘ka ka’ sounds. If Vegeta was not clear on the fact that he was currently not Cui’s opponent, he would have already attacked Cui—and killed him. Snorting coldly, Vegeta left the scene with a livid face.
“Ha ha ha!” Cui arrogantly laughed. He spat and disdainfully said, “You are nothing but a scared Saiyan prince. Why are you putting on airs? If it weren’t for your Saiyan identity, I’d really surprised if you could get King Frieza’s interest!”
“You are very pleased with yourself, ah! Sooner or later, you will die in my hands…” Vegeta sneered.
On Planet Metamor, Xiaya continues to temper Meiling’s combat skills, and thanks to this, both Xiling’s and Myers’ strengths were advancing by leaps and bounds.
A few months later, Xiling’s Battle Power reached 850,000, and Myers’ increased to 620,000. It could be said that they had reached new heights. However, as their strengths improved, their training gradually began to stagnate. It seemed they had encountered a bottleneck.
Thus, Xiaya shifted his target and focused on training Meiling, hoping that both of them could break through their limits if he tempered Meiling, who was a fusion of both girls.
Additionally, after training for a few months, Xiaya had also made great achievements; his “Vacuum Technique” had begun to produce results, and now, it was possible for him to stay in outer space for a long time. Once the “Vacuum Technique” was used, the vacuum environment could no longer bring harm to his body.
Whether it was for him or other Saiyans, it was of great importance.
“Clang!” “Clang!” “Clang!”
Xiaya and Xiling were training by punching and kicking; however, rather than calling their session ‘training’, it was more of a frolicking between a man and woman. Xiling was dodging and having fun when a light dot flashed, and Myers flew over from the horizon.
As soon as Myers landed on the ground, with a long scroll clasped in her hand, she shouted, “Xiaya, look, this is a picture book I bought in the market. There are a lot of martial arts skills inside it. Come and have a look.”
Xiaya took the scroll and looked at it for a while. “These are very basic stuff, but they are also considered a system of training. How much did you spend?”
“Not much, not much; only three energy stones!” Myers giggled.
In the East Area, a popular and common currency was the energy stone. Energy stones had various specifications, based on the amount of each the stone contained. Therefore, the three energy stones that Myers spent should be energy stones of quite a high value.
However, for the current Planet Hongshan, money was only an issue of amount. The daily circulations, undersupply of Hoi-Poi Capsule trade, and the mission rewards of Galactic Patrol Organization has caused Planet Hongshan to have innumerable wealth.
Planet Metamor’s training system was more valuable than the inexhaustible wealth.
However, because Planet Metamor’s martial arts were more suitable for the human race, whenever non-humans trained in them, the effects would be greatly reduced, or even completely ineffective. So, Planet Metamor’s training system had only spread at a small scale within the universe.
“It may be worthwhile to spread these foundational martial arts…”
As Planet Hongshan’s strength grows, Xiaya, as the leader, would also be able to get more benefits.