Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

After all, this group of people seemed to be quite strong.

Qiu Yi's gaze swept from Zoro to Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan below, then returned to his own.

It's best to build a good relationship with this group first!

If only we could bring them to Lord Frieza's side.

That way, my life will no longer be in danger.

Qiu Yi's lips curled up slightly, then quickly disappeared.

"Huh? My stomach?"

Just as Qiu Yi was thinking this, he suddenly felt his stomach gradually swell up, his abdomen expanding like an inflating balloon.

"What's wrong with my stomach?" Qiu Yi was a little confused. She lowered her head, placed her hands on her bulging belly, and stared wide-eyed.

Solo stared silently at Qiu Yi's belly, his gaze fixed on the bulging curve.

He suddenly realized that Qiu Yi's belly was swelling up much slower than Ke Lin's.

From the time Klin became pregnant to the time she laid an egg, it took her no more than five minutes.

The time spent on the stones and saplings was even shorter, less than three minutes.

I wonder how long it will take for Qiu Yi to lay eggs.

Solo looked expectantly at Qiu Yi's belly, crossed his arms, and tilted his head.

"No, my stomach hurts!" Qiu Yi's face contorted, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He lost his balance and immediately fell from the air, plummeting like a stone.

However, his fall was not a big deal, because due to his previous injury, he accidentally hit his stomach on the Namekian ground.

"puff"

Qiu Yi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist dispersed in the air.

Bright red blood flowed from his buttocks, staining the blue lawn beneath him.

At the same time, his stomach quickly deflated, returning from a round, bulging shape to a flat one.

Solo stared blankly at Qiu Yi, his lips twitched, and he touched his chin, rubbing his chin with his fingers a couple of times.

Did she miscarry?

This won't do!

I even wanted you to be my guinea pig.

Now that you've miscarried, how can you continue being a guinea pig?

Solo took a deep breath and his gaze returned to Qiu Yi.

He stared intently at Qiu Yi again, his eyes unblinking, his pupils fixed on Qiu Yi's body.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

……

"Damn it!" Vegeta roared in fury, his voice exploding like thunder in the air, "A mere Namekian dares to be so insolent in front of me!"

He leaped up from the ground, pushed off with both feet, and launched himself forward.

Immediately afterwards, Vegeta rushed up and started punching and kicking Piccolo.

Fists and kicks rained down like raindrops, each strike carrying immense force, tearing through the air with a sharp, piercing sound.

Bick handled it with ease.

After several rounds of fighting, Piccolo slammed his knee upwards, his kneecap striking Vegeta's stomach, the force of the impact penetrating his abdomen.

"puff……"

Vegeta coughed up blood, and blood foam splattered from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes bulged out, and he immediately felt unwell. He clutched his stomach and collapsed to the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp.

"I thought you were something special." Bick smiled contemptuously, a mocking smile curving his lips. "Turns out this is all you're capable of."

Vegeta stared at Piccolo in disbelief, his eyes wide open, Piccolo's image reflected in his pupils, his heart filled with utter shock.

Back on Earth, this Namekian couldn't even beat Nappa.

In just two months.

How did his fighting ability become so strong?

"Could it be..." Vegeta asked in surprise, a hint of resentment in his voice, "that when you Namekians return to your home planet, you get a power boost?"

“No.” Bick shook his head decisively, raising his chin slightly.

Whether or not there was a bonus, Bick knew perfectly well.

After all, Piccolo didn't feel any increase in his energy after arriving on Namek.

"No?" Vegeta was a little confused.

"This is merely the result of our training." Piccolo's lips curled into a faint smile. "That's all."

"Uh, Vegeta," Solo called out from afar, his voice carrying across the empty plain, "Piccolo's current power level is 6."

"You... what did you say?" Vegeta exclaimed in shock, his jaw nearly dropping. "This Namekian's power level is 6? That's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Looks like Vegeta isn't up to par." Goku shook his head in disappointment, crossed his arms, and gave a bitter smile. "I was hoping to have a good spar with him."

"My fighting power is 6?" Piccolo pondered, tapping his chin twice with his fingers. He glanced at Goku again and guessed, "Then, is Goku's fighting power 9?"

Chapter 49: Just stay here and fend for yourself!

"More or less," Solo nodded.

"9!" Vegeta's pupils shrank, his face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled.

How could a lowly soldier possibly have a combat power of 9?

His fists clenched unconsciously, his nails digging into his palms.

Qiu Yi was so frightened that he trembled violently, his body shaking like a leaf, his face extremely pale, and cold sweat streaming down his temples.

How are these people so strong?

Each one is more powerful than the last!

No, I have to get back to Lord Frieza right away!

Otherwise, if we stayed here, they would really beat us to death.

Fortunately, they are not on Vegeta's side now.

Perhaps I can manage to stay in here for a while.

Qiu Yi's gaze swept back and forth between Zoro, Piccolo, and Goku twice, his mind racing.

Just as Qiu Yi was thinking this, he felt another churning in his stomach.

His face contorted again, he clutched his abdomen with both hands, and curled up.

"What... what's wrong with my stomach?" Qiu Yi looked confused, staring down at her stomach.

My belly is slowly bulging again.

Then he touched his buttocks, and when he looked at his hand in front of his eyes, he saw that his fingertips were covered in red liquid.

Qiu Yi opened his mouth, somewhat puzzled.

Is there bleeding?

His pupils contracted slightly.

What exactly is going on?

Our species isn't limited to females...

Qiu Yi began to recall everything that had just happened.

Just now, my stomach felt like it was bulging.

"Congratulations." Solo chuckled and gave Qiu Yi the answer, "You're pregnant!"

"You...what did you say?" Qiu Yi was stunned, her eyes widening, momentarily bewildered. "Pregnant?"

"The egg I just gave you will make you pregnant once you eat it," Solo said with a smile and a relaxed tone. "I've been good to you, haven't I? Letting you have a child to extend the lifespan of your race."

"Eating that egg will make you pregnant?" Qiu Yi's lips twitched suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he finally realized.

No wonder this guy inexplicably gave me an egg to eat.

So you wanted me to get pregnant?

Qiu Yi's teeth were grinding together.

Wait!

No, that's not how it works!

I, Qiu Yi, am male!

How could I possibly be pregnant?

"Then what happened with the bleeding just now?" Qiu Yi asked again, her voice tinged with panic.

"I miscarried," Solo sighed, shaking his head. "My condolences."

Qiu Yi: "..."

Qiu Yi's lips twitched violently, and his entire face was contorted.

"No..." Qiu Yi rubbed her stomach, rolled on the ground in pain, and groaned, "Why do I feel like there's something moving inside my stomach!"

“You might be carrying twins,” Solo blurted out, his expression serious. “You miscarried one, but the other is still here.”