Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 816 Vegeta's biggest regret was coming to Earth

In the frigid depths of space, a grotesque, sharply defined spherical spaceship is hurtling through the air.

Inside the cabin, a signal on the main control panel that had been representing Raditz's vital signs went out abruptly and without warning.

Prince Vegeta, the last surviving member of the Saiyan race, was sitting cross-legged on a red recliner.

Seeing the signal go out, he simply hummed a short syllable through his nose.

"Ha, trash." The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an indifference as cold as the depths of the universe.

Raditz? Just a piece of trash. He's dead, so what? He's no different from a bug that gets trampled to death on some planet.

Its only value lies in the ridiculously high readings that exploded just before the probe exploded in its final moments, and the vague coordinates it transmitted back at the end—Earth.

"Nappa." Vegeta didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and ordered the muscular, bald man next to him, "Pack your things, let's go."

Nappa smiled. "Yes, Prince Vegeta! Hehe, going to collect that idiot Raditz's corpse? And while we're at it, crush those bugs on that low-level planet?"

Vegeta didn't answer, but a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. There was no smile in that smile, only pure anticipation of destruction and a hint of curiosity about the truth behind the probe's explosion.

I hope that on this "lower" planet called Earth, there will be some small pebbles that are a little uncomfortable to step on.

The spaceship's engines roared, tearing apart the silence of the universe, and it leaped towards that inconspicuous blue coordinate point on the star map.

Earth, a bustling metropolis.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

The streets were bustling with traffic, and pedestrians wore peaceful smiles on their faces, as if to say, "Gold prices have gone up again today."

The aroma of lattes wafted from the roadside cafes, and the huge glass curtain walls reflected the blue sky and white clouds, creating a thriving scene.

No one noticed the sudden distortion of the air in the sky, or the enormous, ominous shadow that appeared out of nowhere.

boom--! ! !
An outrageously thick beam of energy descended from the sky without warning, striking precisely the tallest, brightest skyscraper in the city center—a symbol of human civilization!
The building was like a butter cake sliced ​​by a giant with a scalding knife; the upper part instantly vaporized and disappeared, leaving only an ugly half-base billowing with smoke and flames.

The shockwave shattered all the glass within a radius of several kilometers, and the sharp alarms and screams of people instantly tore apart the false tranquility.

Two figures slowly descended from the edge of the smoke-filled ruins.

Vegeta crossed his arms, his cold gaze sweeping over the sudden hellish scene beneath his feet as if he were looking at a pile of garbage.

Beside him, Naba grinned widely, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, looking like a mischievous kid who had just wrecked the neighbor's garden, practically clapping and cheering.

At that moment, several figures broke through the air at an astonishing speed, bringing with them strong air currents, and landed with a bang opposite Vegeta and Nappa!
The smoke and dust were dispersed by their energy, revealing the faces of Goku, Krillin, Tien Shinhan, Piccolo, and Yamcha.

The scene was extremely tense at one point.

The air was taut like a fully drawn bowstring. The clash of their auras created an invisible pressure that made the rubble on the ruins tremble slightly.

Then, Yamcha turned his head and gave Goku a bright, sunny smile, as if he had bumped into an old friend backstage at the martial arts tournament:

"Yo! Wukong! Long time no see!"

Goku clearly didn't keep up with the leap, his fighting spirit froze for a moment, and he subconsciously replied, "Huh? Yamcha? Where have you guys been lately?"

Yamcha puffed out his chest, cleared his throat, and spoke in a loud voice with a hint of smugness, as if to say, "We've been doing secret training!" He continued, "The few of us have been training hard in seclusion in the temple for a year!"

“Beep beep beep—!”

Yamcha's next words were abruptly cut off by a sharp, piercing electronic voice.

The sneer on Naba's face froze instantly. His thick index finger was poking at the frame of the detector he was wearing. On the lens, a bright red number flashed wildly before finally stabilizing:

Combat power: 1480
Naba's eyes were bulging bigger than the brightest oil spot on his bald head.

"1480?!!"

He suddenly raised his voice, which was filled with an unbelievable sense of absurdity, "That piece of trash Raditz only costs 1500! These bugs on this broken planet actually have toys that cost four figures?!"

The way he looked at Yamcha instantly changed from looking at trash to looking at a slightly more interesting piece of trash that could bounce around.

A barely perceptible ripple finally crossed Vegeta's icy face. He glanced at Yamcha, then at Goku and Piccolo beside him, whose auras were clearly stronger. The cruel smile on his lips seemed to deepen slightly.

Toys are just toys after all.

"Nappa," Vegeta's voice was flat and commanding, carrying the tone of a king, "Sow the seeds."

"Hehe! Understood, Your Highness!" Naba immediately pulled out a few seeds-like things from a strange container at his waist and began to sow them on the ground with a sinister grin.

Wukong and the others had never seen anything like this before, and dared not make any rash moves.

Not long
The ground writhed violently, accompanied by a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound and the "gurgling" sound of mucus secretion, and several grotesque monsters that looked like skinned frogs and humanoid plant hybrids burst out of the ground!

They flicked their slime, let out hoarse roars, and their tiny, beady eyes gleamed with pure destructive urges.

This is a trainee with a combat power of 1200!
Vegeta, arms crossed, hovered above a relatively intact, massive concrete block, his expression expectant, as if waiting for the start of a circus performance.

“Earthlings,” Vegeta said coldly, “each of you will have one opponent. Let’s see what tricks you can pull.”

A brief moment of dead silence.

Wukong and the others looked at the monsters that exuded an ominous aura with solemn expressions.

The cultivators didn't care about any of that. They let out piercing howls, like mad dogs on a command, instantly locking onto their targets and pouncing on them!

A chaotic battle erupts!
The light of the energy blast, the muffled thuds of fists and feet colliding, and the sharp screams of the Saibamen instantly filled the entire ruins.

Yamcha is currently facing an equally fierce cultivator.

He seemed to have been given a shot of adrenaline by his "combat power of 1480", and fought quite recklessly.

"Drink! Wolf Fang - Wind Fist!" Yamcha moved like the wind, his fists flashing, and he actually managed to suppress his opponent for a time.

He played with increasing confidence, and a self-assured smile appeared on his face, as if to say, "I'm really strong."

"It's over! Energy Ball!" Yamcha seized an opening, thrusting his hands out with a vengeance. An energy ball, imbued with a considerable amount of his power, roared out and slammed into the Saibaman he was locked in combat with!
Boom! ! !

A deep crater was blown open in the ground, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

Yamcha landed, casually tossed his hair, struck a pose as if to conclude his attack in front of the deep pit, and even raised an eyebrow at Krillin in the distance.

Krillin: "Awesome!"

Suddenly, Wukong raised an eyebrow and shouted, "Watch out!"

The soil at the edge of the pit loosened slightly!
A sticky hand covered in green veins suddenly grabbed the edge of the pit!
The moment Yamcha's smile froze completely on his face, the charred shrew sprang up from the pit!

Its speed was so fast that it gave Yamcha no time to react at all. Its arms were like the most resilient vines, tightly gripping Yamcha's waist!

The immense impact knocked both of them to the ground!
"No, no! Let me go! You monster!" Yamcha struggled in terror, but the grip was incredibly strong, and his proud combat power of 1480 seemed like a joke at this moment.

He could clearly feel the energy inside the monster's body frantically and recklessly gathering and compressing, emitting destructive high temperature and dazzling light!

Despair instantly engulfed him. "Kling! Help!"

The piercing, almost broken cry for help was only half uttered.

boom!
An explosion, more than ten times more powerful than the air bomb, erupted in the center of the ruins!

The blinding light engulfed everything, and the violent shockwave completely leveled the nearest ruins!

The light dissipated.

All that remained was a larger, charred crater with hot, lava-like material still flowing around its edges.

At the bottom of the pit, only a few charred remains of limbs bearing familiar fragments of martial arts uniforms, and the pungent smell of burning protein permeating the air, silently proclaimed a fact.

"Yamcha!!!" Krillin, Goku, Tien Shinhan, and the others roared in despair, their eyes wide with rage.

Anger instantly ignited Wukong!

"Aaaaah—!" He transformed into a furious golden shadow, flashing past two Saibamen who lunged at him!

Without pausing, Goku charged straight at Vegeta, the culprit who stood on the high platform of the ruins, arms crossed and coldly looking down!

"You bastard—!" Goku's roar was deafening, and his fist, filled with blood hatred, gathered all his strength and slammed into Vegeta's face!
However, before the fist could arrive, an even larger black shadow suddenly cut it off!
It's Naba!
A cruel grin spread across his face, and his massive, fan-like hand moved with overwhelming power and speed, striking first despite being behind!
Snapped--!
A crisp, heart-stopping slap! Naba's hand landed squarely on Wukong's face!
Like swatting away an eyesore of a fly!

Wukong spun around and flew backward, crashing heavily into the broken walls and ruins in the distance, sending rubble flying and dust billowing everywhere.

"Goku!" Krillin, Tien Shinhan, and the others were horrified. Forgetting their grief, they rushed towards the direction where Goku had fallen.

Vegeta remained expressionless.

Naba shook his hand as if disgusted that it had gotten dirty.

His massive body stood like an iron tower, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Hmph, the insects' anger is both laughable and pathetic."

Naba's undisguised contempt and mockery were evident in his voice: "Listen up, you scum! Even if I stand still, I have the fighting strength of four thousand!"

His fierce gaze swept over Wukong, who was struggling to his feet with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and the crowd of people who were filled with shock and anger:

“And the tallest among you,” he looked at Tien Shinhan, “is only a little over a thousand!”

"A difference of several times, crushing you is as easy as stepping on ants!"

Naba paused deliberately, savoring the despair rising in the other's eyes. His muscles suddenly bulged, and an aura several times more terrifying than before erupted, instantly turning the rubble beneath his feet into powder!

"But what if I were to be even slightly more serious?"

He grinned, revealing gleaming white teeth. "Seven thousand five hundred points of combat power are boiling within me! You don't even have the right to look up to me! Erasing you is just a matter of a moment!"

The cold verdict struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer. Klin and the others turned pale, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The enormous, despairing gap, like an insurmountable iceberg, completely froze and crushed their thoughts of resistance.

Naba looked around and asked sternly:
"Now tell me! Who killed Raditz?!"

Everyone looked at each other, unsure how to answer the question.

At that moment, Piccolo shouted, "I killed him!"

Nappa and Vegeta looked at Piccolo, and Nappa laughed and said, "A Namekian whose fighting power is less than a thousand can kill Raditz? Don't make me laugh!"

Bick clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do.

Both it and Wukong suffered in silence because Fang Yu helped them.

Piccolo was raised by Goku's grandfather, Grandpa Gohan. After being redeemed, he became weaker and can't even beat Yamcha now.

And Wukong is also quite pitiful.

Fang Yu dealt with all the key bosses. As a Saiyan, he didn't gain combat experience from excessive battles, so he could only be a lazy bum.

Conversely, although the two pillars of Earth did not receive the growth path they deserved, the rest of the Earth warriors, under Fang Yu's influence, arrived at the temple early to begin their training.

On the contrary, the supporting characters were stronger than the main characters.

At this moment, Tien Shinhan sneered, "I killed him, so what?"

Upon hearing Tien Shinhan's reply, Nappa shook his head again.

"The Raditz test aircraft's combat capability detector only malfunctions, reports errors, or even explodes when the value exceeds four thousand."

"You? What kind of trash dares to say you can make a combat capability detector explode?"

When everyone heard that Fang Yu's combat power index exceeded four thousand, their mouths dropped open!
So, the gap between them and Fang Yu is really that big?
Just as Nappa arrogantly displayed the terrifying pressure emanating from his 7500 power level, Krillin and the others were enveloped in despair, and Goku struggled to get back up—

hum!
A strange wave suddenly rippled out from Wukong's side without warning!

This sudden phenomenon instantly drew the attention of everyone in the ruins, from the furious Earth warriors to the cold-blooded Saiyans.

The next instant, at the center of the spatial ripples, a figure appeared clearly as if piercing through a curtain of water.

It's Fang Yu!
His appearance was completely out of place amidst the devastation and grim atmosphere of the battlefield.

This guy was holding a cone of ice cream, with a pink and white strawberry cream top that was still steaming.

He slowly licked it, the cool sweetness making him squint his eyes contentedly, as if he were standing on a sunny street, rather than on a devastated battlefield where his comrades had died tragically.

He didn't even look at the two opposing sides immediately. His gaze casually swept around before finally settling on the ice cream in his hand, seemingly more concerned about whether it would melt.

"Strawberry flavor is a bit better than grape flavor, but the purple one is more charming~" he muttered to himself in a relaxed tone.

This absurd scene left Goku, Krillin, Tien Shinhan, and Piccolo completely dumbfounded!
However, Vegeta and Nappa reacted even more violently than the Earth Warriors!
The instant Fang Yu's figure solidified—

hum!
Beep beep beep beep beep—! ! !
The advanced combat capability detectors worn on their foreheads, representing the cutting-edge technology of Frieza's army, began to flash and spike wildly on their lenses, as if going mad!
The red alarm light instantly became blindingly bright, and the sharp, piercing buzzing sound, like a dying wail, instantly drowned out the crackling of flames burning in the ruins and the howling wind!
Bang! Crash!
Two muffled explosions rang out almost simultaneously!
The rugged detector lens on Naba's forehead shattered first, sending tiny metal fragments and electronic components flying in wisps of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the more sophisticated advanced detector on Vegeta's forehead, which represented higher authority and detection limits, also emitted a desperate, overloaded buzzing sound, and then scorching blue smoke and a burnt smell instantly filled the air, with a few wisps of black smoke drifting from his forehead!

"Varied--?!"

The sneer and arrogance on Naba's face froze completely, instantly replaced by extreme horror and disbelief!

He clutched the smoking wreckage of his detector, his massive, muscular body trembling uncontrollably. His eyes bulged as he stared intently at the man still licking his ice cream!

For the first time, Vegeta's cold expression showed a change!
"Baka!!" Vegeta's voice was low and hoarse, filled with barely suppressed shock, anger, and disbelief. "This is impossible!!!"

He knew better than anyone what the detector he was wearing meant! It was one of the highest-level models in Frieza's army!

Its theoretical detection limit is—

25,000 points!
Only combat power exceeding this terrifying value could cause the detector to instantly overload, collapse, or even explode!
This planet, which he considered a low-level garbage dump
This man, dressed in strange clothes, eating ridiculous food, and appearing as if on a picnic,
His combat power is actually over 25,000 points?!

(End of this chapter)