Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 826 The Ginyu Force, reporting for duty!

"One hundred and three thousand six hundred and fifty-three"

"One hundred and three thousand six hundred and fifty-four"

In the western capital, Bulma's enormous courtyard resembled a gilded sand table in the afternoon sun.

In the center of the lawn, Fang Yu was doing a form of exercise that seemed almost primitive to outsiders—push-ups.
Sweat rolled down his taut back, landing on the neatly trimmed blades of grass, and the air was filled with a strange, scorching scent that blended the scent of grass with pure physical exertion.

Under the shade of a tree not far away, the members of the Turtle School sat in a row, each with a glass of iced juice specially provided by Bulma, but their eyes were fixed on Fang Yu's rising and falling figure as if they were being drawn by a magnet.

"This guy," Klin muttered to himself, his Adam's apple bobbing unconsciously. As he watched Fang Yu's arm muscles bulge and relax like steel nooses, he felt the iced juice in his hand become a little hot.

He couldn't help but nudge Tien Shinhan next to him: "Hey, Tien Shinhan, do you think... isn't he a bit too old-fashioned? Aren't the Temple's Time Chamber and Gravity Chamber more... uh, more efficient than this?"

Tien Shinhan shook his head. "I can't see through him. His aura is as condensed as a black hole. Between movements, the energy flows without any stagnation. This kind of training..." He paused, seemingly searching for the right word, "...is more like a habit?"

Bick crossed his arms, his green face expressionless, but his tightly pursed lips betrayed his bewilderment.

For these martial artists who have long surpassed the limits of the human body, this level of physical training is no different from a baby learning to walk.

Wukong watched with great interest, his eyes shining: "Wow! That's amazing! I want to do that too!"

Fang Yu had just propped himself up, sweat dripping from his chin. He heard the comments, and a grin spread across his face. "Sweat is a man's badge of honor, you know?"

He rolled his eyes inwardly: 'Saitama-sensei wasn't lying. Push-ups, squats, 10km runs. Simple, brutal, straight to the source of power. Those fancy stuff from the Shrine? Ha! After I train for a while longer, Super Saiyan will be nothing! Can they even withstand one punch from me?'

Just then, a window on the second floor of the villa was suddenly pushed open.

Bulma poked her head out, her meticulously styled curly hair now a bit frizzy, holding a palm-sized energy detector in her hand, its screen flashing red light wildly and emitting a sharp, piercing beep.

"Hello--!"

"Something's there! Outer space! Incredible energy reaction! It's rapidly approaching Earth! The orbital calculations are incredible—the impact point is near Xidu!!"

"what?!"

"Again?!"

"Could it be some blind alien causing trouble again?!"

Krillin, Tien Shinhan, and Piccolo instantly sprang into the air.

The leisurely atmosphere vanished instantly, replaced by a familiar yet unsettling sense of unease.

Wukong clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking like popping beans. His eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and his orange martial arts uniform shone brightly. "Who cares who they are! If they want to destroy Earth, I will never let them get away with it! I'll beat them to a pulp!"

The voice hasn't fallen
Om-! ! !
The sky above us twisted and tore apart without warning!
A massive shadow, accompanied by the piercing roar of an engine tearing through space, instantly covered most of the courtyard.

Not one ship.

There are several!

The spaceships, each with a unique shape but exuding the menacing and technological feel of space pirates, crashed down on the edge of the city like a meteor shower, carrying an ominous sense of oppression.

The earth trembled violently, and the shockwave whipped up dust that surged in like a giant wave, instantly blurring the view.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the figure beside the spaceship was revealed.

The first thing that catches the eye are five oddly shaped figures dressed in identical combat uniforms.

The leader, a tall and muscular man with purple skin, suddenly waved his hand, and the five of them instantly struck an extremely distorted entrance pose that was full of abstract art or, to put it another way, shameful!

"Ginyu Force! Report for duty!"

The quintet-like roar carried a deliberate air of absurdity and arrogance.

Immediately afterwards, the hatch of another spaceship slid open, and Vegeta stepped out slowly with his arms crossed.

Burt shook his head, leaned closer to Ginyu, and said in a high-pitched, urgent voice, "Captain, before the King arrives, why don't we take care of that Saiyan target first? That would be a great achievement!"

Giss and Licoum immediately nodded in agreement: "Bart is right!"

"We can't let others steal the credit!"

Guldo gave a muffled nod in agreement. Ginyu maintained his contorted posture, chin held high with smugness, and let out a few strange "hohoho" laughs.

At this point, Giss asked, "But... how do we lure that little mouse out?"

Ginyu's smile instantly turned into a hideous grin. "Isn't that simple? Every planet that our Ginyu Force visits, there are always a few overconfident fools who think they can be heroes, right?"

He made a chopping motion with his hand, creating a gust of wind. "As long as we make this city lively! Burn brightly enough! They'll be like moths drawn to a flame, eagerly offering themselves up to die!"

The other four people's eyes lit up, and they all let out twisted laughter:
"Ho ho ho! As expected of the captain!"

"good idea!"

"Heroes? I love crushing heroes!"

The group's discussion made Vegeta mutter to himself, "Laugh, you bunch of idiots. Do you think you few can handle that guy?"

"Alright, let a few of his men die first, then we'll only need to deal with Frieza."

"enough!"

Just as the group was chatting and laughing...
A figure appeared silently in front of them.

The five members of the Ginyu Force were completely stunned when Fang Yu appeared!
What a great speed!

Ginyu couldn't help but ask, "From! From where?!"

Then, just as their gazes fell upon Fang Yu...
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Their combat capability detectors seemed to have planned it all, unleashing a five-bar blast!

"Nani!?"

Ginyu rubbed his eyes, looking at the seemingly frail figure before him. "There really is someone with such strength on this low-level planet!?"

Fang Yu ignored Ginyu and looked at Vegeta.

"Tsk."

A single tsk made Vegeta blush from his neck to his temples, and he felt his blood rushing to his head almost bursting out of his head!
Seeing Vegeta blush, Fang Yu sneered, "I never expected that the dignified Saiyan prince would fall so low as to have to pay for his weakness by becoming a murderer who killed his own race."

"Really."

"sorrow."

Vegeta was stunned.

Suddenly! Vegeta unleashed an incredibly powerful burst of energy!

"Ahhhh!"

Vegeta roared, glaring at Fang Yu with eyes that seemed to want to devour him!

Such an insult is no less than forcing him to crawl between someone's legs!

However, when faced with Vegeta's burst of energy, Fang Yu merely raised a finger.

"Get out of here, take this shame with you, and get out of here right now."

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing that Vegeta was still using his ki, Fang Yu couldn't hold back any longer, "Why are you shouting so loudly!"

With that, a beam of light, so fast that the five members of the Ginyu Force couldn't even see it, pierced straight through Vegeta's chest!
Then, before Frieza and Fang Yu could both be severely injured, this "great" Saiyan prince fainted.
Fang Yu blew the cigarette from his fingertip and looked at the five members of the Ginyu Force.

"So, now."

Fang Yu looked up at the same time.
Eight Gates Formation, Gene Lock, Heavenly Curse Seal, and Conqueror's Haki Unleashed!

The five members of the Ginyu Force had just sensed the sudden burst of power from the person in front of them when, before they could react, their bodies were sent flying backward uncontrollably.
All that could be heard was the echo of "It's your turn."
Suddenly, a terrifying thought exploded in the minds of the five people!

This guy!
Speed ​​is faster than the propagation of sound
That much faster?!
(End of this chapter)