Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

"I won't get hurt!" Vegeta said angrily, baring his teeth.

At that moment, Vegeta suddenly felt...

It seems like she's been quite angry with Kakarot.

This guy is infuriating, even more so than being with Solo.

"It's a hundred times stronger!" Sun Wukong said, adjusting the gravity to a hundred times stronger.

"buzz"

An immense pressure surged in from all directions, like an invisible giant hand pressing down on Vegeta's shoulder.

Vegeta's knees buckled suddenly, his body sank downwards, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He braced himself on the ground with both hands, veins bulging on his forehead, and his jaw clenched.

"Huh? Vegeta..." Goku scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "This is so embarrassing."

"Get out of my way! Don't talk to me!" Vegeta's face darkened, veins bulged on his forehead, and his voice was squeezed out from deep in his throat.

Then, Vegeta gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, his legs trembling slightly.

He took a deep breath, his chest heaving, trying to get his body used to the pressure.

Solo stood at the top of the stairs for a while, a slight smile playing on his lips, before turning and going upstairs.

……

Three days later.

The spaceship successfully landed at the spaceship base on the planet Adelaide.

The ship slowly descended, and the flames at the stern gradually died down.

The spacecraft's four pillars extended out, firmly supporting it on the ground.

The hatch opened, and white mist gushed out from the gaps.

Solo was the first to set foot on the land of Adelaide.

His feet were on the gray-white ground, and he looked up at the sky.

Golden sunlight streamed down from above, bathing the entire planet in a magnificent hue.

Vegeta and Goku followed behind Zoro, one on his left and one on his right, with two figures, one purple and one orange, standing on either side of him.

Over the course of three days, Vegeta trained diligently and finally adapted to Earth's gravity, which was a hundred times stronger than normal.

His steps were steady, and his breathing was even.

After all, Vegeta's foundation is there, so adapting to a hundred times the Earth's gravity isn't a big problem for him.

Of course, Vegeta's fighting power also increased by leaps and bounds.

It can be said that Vegeta's basic fighting power is now not much different from Goku's, at around 350 million.

Solo also went in to train for a while when he was bored, raising his basic combat power to 150 million.

The main reason is that Solo has never experienced a life-or-death battle, so his ability to be reborn from the brink of death was not utilized.

After all, in Solo's opinion, near-death experiences are too painful, and only someone with a death wish would do such a thing.

Instead of wasting time, why not enjoy life to the fullest?

The planet Adelaide is technologically advanced, with skyscrapers everywhere.

The silver-white building soars into the clouds, its streamlined shell gleaming in the golden sunlight.

The streets are wide and clean, and various flying machines float in the air, shuttling between buildings.

At the spaceship landing base, a large group of strange humans with silver spots on their heads were already standing there.

Their skin was pink, with long wrinkles on their foreheads, and their ears were pointed, like two leaves standing upright on either side of their heads.

They were the Yadrat aliens.

They were standing on tiptoe, watching from a distance, whispering to each other, seemingly very curious about Solo and his companions.

"Are they the Yadratians?" Sun Wukong stroked his chin, looking the people up and down with a smile on his face.

“I heard there are other types as well,” Vegeta mused, his gaze sweeping over the group of pink-skinned people.

Solo nodded slightly in agreement with Vegeta's words.

There are two types of Yadratians.

One type is the one we see now, with pink skin, pointed ears, and silver spots on its forehead.

Another type has a head that looks like an onion and green skin.

Seeing Zoro nod slightly, Vegeta was so moved he almost cried.

You finally agree with what I said!

Just as Solo was looking around, a group of people with green onion-shaped heads stepped out from behind the crowd.

Their heads were shaped like upright onions, their skin was dark green, and they wore loose white robes.

"Everyone, make way, make way!" The leader, a man with green onion-shaped haircuts, called out to the crowd, waving his arms twice in front of him.

The onlookers made way for them, and the crowd parted to both sides.

"Hello, welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!" Onion Head, the leader, walked up to Solo and his two companions, smiling and greeting them with his eyes narrowed into slits.

Solo and the others watched silently.

"Hello, you must be Zoro?" Onion Head walked up to Vegeta, extending his hand in a friendly manner, palm open. "According to our information, Mr. Zoro is a tall and imposing man... why does he not seem to be very tall?"

Vegeta's lips twitched violently, and his entire face contorted.

Who are you saying is short?

"I'm not Zoro!" Vegeta said angrily, his words squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Ah...sorry, sorry." Onion Head scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "Then you're Sun Wukong!"

His gaze swept back and forth across Vegeta's face twice.

"However, according to the information provided, Mr. Sun Wukong looks very kind... It doesn't seem like it."

Vegeta's expression turned even uglier.

At that moment, Vegeta believed that if Solo hadn't been there, he would have kicked this guy away without hesitation.

"I am Vegeta!" Vegeta's voice grew deeper and deeper, and his body began to tremble slightly, like a leaf in the wind.

"So you're Prince Vegeta, the Saiyan prince!" Onion Head said apologetically, clasping his hands together in front of him. "My apologies for my rudeness!"

Vegeta, his face dark, didn't want to deal with this guy anymore. He turned his face away and looked into the distance.

“You are…” Onion Head looked at Solo again and tilted his head.

"I am Zoro." Zoro smiled slightly and pointed in the direction of Sun Wukong. "He is Wukong. Don't mistake him for someone else this time."

"Hi, I'm Wukong!" Sun Wukong waved his hand, a big smile spreading across his face.

"Hahaha, no way, no way." Onion Head laughed and rubbed his hands together at his sides.

He paused, then introduced himself: "I am Pibala! My greatest ambition is to become the Great Elder of this planet!"

"Then keep up the good work and strive to become the Grand Elder of Adelaide as soon as possible!" Solo stepped forward and patted Onion Head on the shoulder, tapping his shoulder twice with his palm.

He withdrew his hand and looked Pibala up and down, his gaze sweeping from his onion-shaped head to his feet, and then back to his head.

"Is there a problem?" Pibala was taken aback, his brow furrowing slightly.

“I also have your information,” Solo asked curiously, tapping his chin with his finger. “I remember you had blue skin, so why is it green?”

"Blue skin?" Pibala shook his head violently, crossing his arms in front of him. "That's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

“It shouldn’t be wrong,” Solo said thoughtfully, rubbing his chin twice with his fingers.

“Only the Grand Elder has blue skin,” Pibala said with certainty, raising his chin slightly.

“So…” Soro looked at Pibala thoughtfully, his gaze becoming profound, “After you become the Grand Elder, your skin will turn blue, and a pointed thing will grow on your head.”

He paused.

"I remember now, this is what I saw in my dream, that must be you, your future self!"

“Yes…” Pibala nodded, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

Then, blushing slightly, he asked, "Will I really become the Grand Elder of Adelaide?"

“That’s right.” Solo smiled, a confident curve forming at the corners of his mouth. “My precognitive dreams are never wrong!”

"Thank you so much!" Pibala exclaimed excitedly, clenching his fists in front of him.

He paused, then sighed, "Thank you for defeating Frieza and rescuing us Yadrats from fear! Otherwise, based on our calculations, Frieza would likely have come to our planet next. We Yadrats are prepared to fight to the death!"

"That's ambitious." Solo gave Pibara a thumbs up, a smile spreading across his face. "I give you a thumbs up."

"Um..." Pibara asked again, his gaze sweeping over Zoro, Goku, and Vegeta, "Is there something important you need to do in Yardrat?"

"Ah..." Sun Wukong picked up the conversation, grinned, and directly stated his plan, "I heard that Yadrat has many special skills, and I want to learn them, is that alright?"

“Of course, no problem!” Pibala readily agreed, spreading his hands at his sides. “If it weren’t for you, the entire universe would be in crisis. You’re just here to learn a skill; it’s not difficult for us.”

"But speaking of which," Sun Wukong pointed to Pibala and the people behind him, and sighed, "there don't seem to be many people on your planet, just these few?"

"Ah... I'm so sorry." Pibala smiled apologetically and clasped his hands together in front of him. "Actually, I'm all alone here."

"Shh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the onion-headed figures behind Pibala vanished in an instant.

Sun Wukong's eyes widened instantly, revealing a look of surprise, and his mouth opened slightly.

Vegeta's pupils contracted slightly, and his fingers unconsciously clenched tighter.

Solo, however, remained calm, arms crossed, showing no surprise whatsoever.

After all, Solo already knew about the Yadratians' special abilities.

"How did they suddenly disappear?" Sun Wukong asked in surprise, his gaze sweeping back and forth across the empty ground behind Pibala.