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Luo Yan had compiled a list of the combat power of all the super strong people in the universe for them.

With a fighting power of over 100 million, Frieza was far beyond the reach of these lowly minions.

Even if Vegeta increased his power level to 500,000 through training in the gravity chamber, he would still be no match for Frieza.

“Prince Vegeta, it must be that King Frieza has discovered our betrayal and has come to punish us personally. Now that Lord Luo Yan is not on Earth, none of us can be a match for Frieza. I suggest we flee Earth as soon as possible!” Nappa said guiltily.

Raditz chimed in, "Nappa is right, Prince Vegeta. The only way we can get away now is to escape so we can have a chance to get stronger and take revenge on Frieza later."

Vegeta roared, "Shut up, you two cowards! Running away without a fight is the greatest disgrace for a Saiyan! I'll kill whoever dares to run away!"

Vegeta took a deep breath and said, "Frieza's power level is over 100 million, but his normal power level is only about the same as mine right now. As long as I can seize the opportunity and prevent him from transforming, I may have a chance to kill Frieza."

As Vegeta thought about it carefully, he felt the plan was more and more feasible.

He completely isolated his aura, waiting for Frieza to emerge from the spaceship before launching a devastating attack, determined to kill Frieza in one blow.

Chapter 183 Vegeta's Warm Welcome

The massive Emperor spaceship landed steadily on the flat high ground.

The spacecraft's sealed hatch opened, releasing a large amount of gas.

Squads of aliens, dressed in Frieza's army uniforms, stood in neat rows on either side of the hatch, welcoming the arrival of a certain important figure.

The gas at the sealed hatch dissipated, and a handsome man with green hair stepped out.

“Prince Vegeta, that’s Zarbon, Frieza’s attendant. If even Zarbon is here, then Frieza must have arrived as well,” Raditz whispered.

Vegeta glared at him and said, "Shut up, seal your aura, don't let them find out."

Vegeta and his two companions hid behind a huge rock several kilometers away, keeping a close eye on the spaceship's hatch.

Following Sabo's appearance, another of Frieza's trusted henchmen, Sorbet, stepped out of the spaceship.

They stood on either side of the cabin door, bowing slightly, waiting for an important figure to appear.

Vegeta's breathing became rapid.

"Here it comes... Frieza is coming out!"

He stared intently at the hatch without blinking.

Finally, a creature with a tail and an alien-like appearance stepped out of the spaceship's hatch.

Frieza, die!

Vegeta suddenly erupted, unleashing all his energy, and pierced towards the alien creature like a rainbow piercing the sun.

A bowl-shaped sonic boom cloud appeared in the air, and Vegeta instantly appeared in front of Luo Yan.

"Huh? Vegeta?" The alien creature asked in surprise, looking at the murderous Vegeta with a puzzled expression.

"What's this guy doing? Why did he suddenly attack me?"

Luo Yan, now transformed into Frost, stood at the hatch. Due to the light, most of his body was shrouded in shadow. Furthermore, since he had emerged from the Emperor, Vegeta only saw a silhouette and mistakenly identified Luo Yan as Frieza.

The Imperial spaceship is practically a symbol of Frieza; the alien monster that emerges from the Imperial—who else could it be but Frieza?

In his anger, Vegeta didn't bother to sense Luo Yan's presence. He focused his power, his hands flashing with surging energy, and unleashed a Super Power Cannon.

"Assassin! Protect the master!" Sabo was startled. Upon seeing that it was Vegeta who had launched the sneak attack, he immediately jumped in front of Luo Yan without hesitation, wanting to show his loyalty.

Sabo has already betrayed Frieza. If he can't please his new boss, Luo Yan, what future does he have?

Anyway, the attacker was just Vegeta, a guy whose fighting power was far below his own, so he was not worth worrying about at all.

Sabo seemed to already see a future where Luo Yan would praise him highly after he shielded him from a sneak attack.

Before anyone could react, Sabo blocked Vegeta's attack with his body.

A tremendous amount of energy struck Sabo.

It utterly destroyed Sabo's protective energy and burned his battle suit in the next second.

"What... Vegeta's strength has increased so much! I can't even block his attacks!"

Sabo panicked and tried to extricate himself, but it was too late.

The speed of the ki blast was incredibly fast. By the time Sabo realized something was wrong, his body had already been completely annihilated by the afterburner.

Throughout the entire process, Sabo only managed to withstand the attack for a mere millisecond, so much so that even Luo Yan didn't have time to react before Sabo crashed into Vegeta's attack and died.

"What an idiot! He dares to withstand such a deadly attack?"

Sabo's actions left Luo Yan speechless.

He swatted Vegeta's power-up cannon away, then unleashed his psychic power, instantly immobilizing the charging Vegeta.

"What are you doing? You ambushed me the moment we met. That's quite a unique way to welcome me!"

Vegeta was unable to move due to the powerful psychic force, but he could still speak.

Gu Zi glanced at Luo Yan, then at the Emperor spaceship, and said in surprise, "How did you end up on Earth in this spaceship? This is Frieza's ship! You stole his spaceship, what did you do to him?"

Vegeta unleashed a barrage of questions.

Luo Yan said speechlessly, "So, you mistook me for Frieza and that's why you attacked me."

Vegeta readily admitted, "That's right, it's because you came out of the spaceship looking like that."

“That poor Mr. Sabo died for such a ridiculous reason.”

Luo Yan said it casually, but there was no regret on his face.

He looked down on Sabo at all. Although he had let him off the hook before, he was just toying with him.

Luo Yan never intended to take Sabo under his command; if the guy died, so be it.

"What does it matter if that trash lives or dies? You haven't answered my question yet. What did you do to Frieza? Did you kill him?" Vegeta asked nervously.

In order to avenge himself against Frieza, he trained day and night, and finally increased his combat power to more than 500,000 within two months.

If Luo Yan has already killed Frieza, what's the point of his relentless training?

"No, Frieza was just sealed away by me. He is an enemy of you Saiyans, so of course it is up to you Saiyans to kill him."

Vegeta breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Luo Yan released the psychic power from its restraints and put Vegeta down.

Piccolo, Darles, Paragus, Broly, and others then emerged from the spaceship.

"Saiyans?" Vegeta exclaimed in surprise, "Where did you find so many Saiyans?"

Paragus exclaimed in surprise, "Prince Vegeta!"

Paragus's eyes held a hint of hostility. He and Broly had been exiled by King Vegeta, and he harbored an intense hatred for Vegeta and his son.

Upon suddenly seeing Vegeta, Paragus couldn't hide his hidden emotions, which Vegeta noticed.

Vegeta's expression turned cold: "Who are you? Why are you hostile towards me?"

Even though Paragus came out of Luo Yan's spaceship and seemed to be Luo Yan's subordinate.

Vegeta, however, showed no respect for Paragus and directly questioned him.

He's the prince of the Saiyans. Does he need Luo Yan's permission to question a Saiyan?

Paragus clenched his fist, glanced at Luo Yan, and wondered whether he should answer Vegeta's question.

Luo Yan stepped forward and explained, "Vegeta, he is Colonel Paragus, who was exiled by your father. He and his son Broly were stranded on a desolate planet for more than ten years because of your father's orders. It is normal for them to harbor resentment towards you, Prince Vegeta."

"An exile? Pshaw!" Vegeta's expression turned cold.

He, the proud Saiyan prince, disdained to speak to these exiled prisoners.

In the distance, Nappa and Raditz saw that Vegeta wasn't fighting the people who came down from the spaceship, but instead chatting, so they came closer.

Only then did the two of them recognize that the person who stepped out of the Emperor's Throne was Luo Yan.

As Raditz and Napa approached, Piccolo's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Raditz!"

Raditz looked at Piccolo, who had a bitter and resentful expression, with some confusion.

Who is this Namekian? Why is he so angry with me that his face is turning green?

Raditz killed Piccolo, but never saw the second generation of the demon king.

Piccolo Jr.'s current youth form looks quite different from Piccolo Daimaō's; almost no one can tell that he is Piccolo Daimaō's son.

Although Raditz was curious about Bick's hostility towards him, he didn't ask Bick, because his attention was completely drawn to Darles.

“Father!” Raditz looked at Darles in shock.

Chapter 184 Vegeta Wants to Go to the Dark World

With Raditz calling him "father," all eyes turned to Raditz and Darles.

Darles, the person involved, was even more astonished, looking at Raditz with a completely bewildered expression.

Me, a father? What son do I have?

Darles looked completely bewildered.

However, after carefully examining Darles, Raditz realized something when he saw that Darles had no scars on his cheeks: "No, that's not right, you're not my father Bardock!"

Upon hearing Bardock's name, Darles realized, "Oh, so you're the son of that Bardock who looks just like me."

In the movie, Turles explains why he looks so much like Bardock by saying that the lower-ranking Saiyan warriors are expendable, numerous, and all look alike.

But that's not actually the case.

The lower-ranking Saiyan warriors all look different, and most of them don't resemble each other.

Among the many Saiyans, only Bardock and Turles look alike.

However, although Bardock and Darles look alike, they are not related by blood at all.

Darles was even jealous of Bardock's reputation among the lower-ranking warriors and his strength.

The comedy of father and son recognizing each other turned into a farce, with Raditz mistaking his father for his own, leading to unbearable embarrassment.