Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

I want to be a great scholar.

But he didn't say it aloud; he just clenched his fists tightly.

"Alright!" Klin shouted, slamming his fists together in front of him. "Let's get started!"

He clenched his fists tightly, bent his legs slightly, gathered his energy in his feet, and fixed his gaze on Naba, preparing to rush over and attract his attention.

However, at that moment...

"call out!"

A fireball suddenly appeared high in the sky.

It swooped down at an extremely high speed toward the ground not far away, leaving a long white trail behind it.

The fireball stood out against the blue sky, like a burning meteor.

Vegeta raised his head and squinted at the sky.

Naba also stopped in his tracks, looked up, and followed the fireball with his gaze.

Krillin, Gohan, and Piccolo also noticed the fireball and looked up at the sky.

"A spaceship?" Naba paused, scratching his bald head. "Isn't that Frieza's army's spaceship?"

"Hmm?" Vegeta squinted, looking towards the fireball in the distance, a slight downward smirk on his face. "Is it one of Frieza's men?"

“Vegeta.” Nappa frowned, turning to Vegeta for a question, “Does Frieza know we’re on Earth? Did we not report our arrival to Frieza?”

"Hmph." Vegeta snorted coldly, raising his chin slightly. "There's no need for that!"

He raised his hand and pressed the button on the side of the detector.

A string of data appeared on the detector screen.

"How strong is this guy?" Naba quickly came over and asked.

"Only 1000." Vegeta glanced at the screen, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips. "They're probably just scouts."

"Combat power 1000!" Naba immediately became interested, rubbed his hands together, and revealed a cruel smile. "That's hilarious! Should we just wipe him out?"

"Let's see how it goes first." Vegeta thought for a moment, crossed his arms, and turned his gaze back to the fireball that was falling.

Piccolo, Krillin, and Gohan also stared blankly at the spaceship that was about to land.

Krillin swallowed hard and lowered his voice: "That...that looks like a Saiyan spaceship!"

He turned to look at Bick, a hint of unease in his eyes.

"Could there be other Saiyans besides those two?"

“No.” Piccolo slowly shook his head, his eyes fixed on the spaceship. “Judging from their expressions, the person who came over shouldn’t be a Saiyan.”

He paused.

"I reckon only a few of you Saiyans are left."

"Even if they're not Saiyans," Krillin said, his face growing increasingly pale, "judging by the style of the spaceship, they might be one of theirs. This is really bad!"

And after a brief period of stagnation.

Krillin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly lowered his voice, leaning close to Piccolo's ear and whispering, "Piccolo, that guy is watching the spaceship land right now, why don't we take this opportunity to catch him by the tail!"

“It’s no use.” Piccolo slowly shook his head, his gaze never leaving Nappa and Vegeta. “This will only make him more wary.”

"Boom!"

The next moment, Solo's spaceship landed on the ground not far away.

The bottom of the spacecraft spewed out scorching air waves, kicking up clouds of dust.

The ground shook violently, and the rubble was pushed around by the shockwave.

After the smoke and dust cleared, a large crater was left on the ground.

"Crench!"

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

Solo stepped out of the spaceship.

He stepped onto the uneven ground, looked up at the unfamiliar sky, and took a deep breath.

Then, he slowly flew into the sky.

Looking around, Solo immediately sensed several powerful auras appearing not far away.

Chapter 7 Naba, what happened to your arm?

The ability to sense presence was something Solo developed on his own when he had nothing else to do.

This ability is not difficult; as long as you master the techniques, it is easy to achieve.

After all, Vegeta only came to Earth once, and in a very short time he learned how to sense ki.

Solo hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping across the wasteland, and quickly locked onto the source of those auras.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

They've come at just the right time.

That's wonderful.

"call out!"

Solo moved swiftly, transforming into a streak of light.

A shockwave exploded behind him as he flew at incredible speed to Vegeta and Nappa, landing steadily a few steps away from them.

It's worth mentioning that the Saiyan armor he wore when he first went to Planet Arantis became a bit too small as he got older.

From then on, Solo commissioned the making of a white outfit.

Wearing this outfit, Solo looked dashing, his clothes swaying gently in the wind.

Solo's sudden appearance caught Vegeta and Nappa off guard.

After all, the two sides had not seen each other for more than 20 years.

Vegeta and Nappa had long forgotten what Soro looked like.

But Soro clearly remembered what Vegeta and Nappa looked like.

He stood there, calmly looking at the two of them.

However, Vegeta and Nappa soon noticed the slightly swaying tail behind Soro.

Its brown tail swayed gently behind it.

That's the most obvious sign of a Saiyan.

"A Saiyan?" Nappa was slightly taken aback, looking Zoro up and down. "You're a Saiyan!"

"Oh?" Vegeta was a little surprised, raising an eyebrow and looking at Zoro with interest. "I never expected that there would be surviving Saiyans besides us."

He tilted his head.

"What's your name?"

"Solo".

Solo gave his name, a faint smile playing on his lips.

When they heard Soro say his name, Vegeta and Nappa were slightly taken aback.

They exchanged a glance.

Just three hours ago, we were talking about you.

You actually came to find us yourself.

This is quite unexpected.

Piccolo, Krillin, and Gohan grew increasingly pale.

Klin felt his legs go weak, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead and nose.

Gohan hid behind Piccolo, his little hands tightly gripping Piccolo's cape.

How come another Saiyan has appeared?

And judging from the appearance, this Saiyan seems to have come to help Vegeta and Nappa.

This is really bad!

"It's alright." Piccolo lowered his voice and let out a long sigh of relief. "This person's aura doesn't seem very strong. He feels even weaker than Raditz."

"Really?" Klin's eyes lit up, and he was relieved for the moment. "That's great."

However, when his gaze fell on Nappa and Vegeta again, his heart clenched once more.

Son Gohan was so frightened that his lips twitched and his throat tightened, as if someone was choking him.

Although my combat power is only 1000, there are three of them on the other side.

Son Gohan initially thought his side had the numerical advantage, but now they have the same number of people as the opponent.

"How did you find me?" Vegeta glanced at Solo, his gaze sweeping over him from head to toe, clearly not taking him seriously.

"Solo!" Naba laughed heartily, stepped forward, and patted Solo on the shoulder. "You've come at the perfect time!"

He withdrew his hand and put his hands on his hips.

"Raditz, that piece of trash, is dead! He was killed by that Namekian!"

Naba pointed at Bick in the distance, a gloating smile on his face.

"Oh? Is that so?" Solo's lips curled up slightly, feigning surprise, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

“Now I command you.” Nappa pointed at Piccolo and gave Solo an order, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Go and teach that Namekian and his two companions a lesson. If you disobey, I won’t hesitate to beat the shit out of you!”

"Power level 1000." Vegeta smiled contemptuously, crossed his arms, and raised his chin even higher. "A piece of trash is still trash. After all these years, your power level has only increased by this little bit."

Solo's face darkened, and his eye twitched.

Vegeta, you're quite the smooth talker.