Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

“Lord Frieza is also a shapeshifter.” Sabo grinned savagely, his mouth stretching almost to his ears, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes.

"What...what did you say?" Vegeta was struck dumb, his pupils contracted sharply, his face turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled.

"You can't even beat me, yet you want to challenge Lord Frieza?" Sabo sneered, thrusting his arm forward and unleashing a burst of energy from his hand. "How childish!"

A bright white beam of light erupted from his palm, accompanied by a hissing sound. The energy hurtled toward Vegeta at incredible speed, tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Vegeta was horrified, his pupils reflecting the ever-approaching beam of light.

His body suddenly bounced to the side, and he quickly jumped to dodge.

Fortunately, Vegeta reacted quickly, tumbling in the air to narrowly avoid the energy attack.

A beam of light swept past his side, and the scorching heat blew the edges of his armor slightly black.

However, Sabo vanished from his spot in a flash.

The next second, he appeared behind Vegeta, arms outstretched, and grabbed Vegeta, his arms tightening like iron clamps.

Vegeta struggled frantically, flailing his arms and legs, and punching Sabo's arm, but to no avail.

Sabo's arm remained motionless, as if it were welded shut.

Sabo, carrying Vegeta's body, swooped down from the sky, the wind whistling in their ears, as the blue lawn on the ground drew ever closer.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Vegeta let out desperate screams, his voice distorted, his hands flailing wildly in the air, but he couldn't grab anything.

By now, we were getting closer and closer to the ground, close enough to see the veins of every blade of grass on the lawn.

Sabo suddenly released his grip, his arms suddenly opening wide.

"call out!"

Vegeta's body was freed from its restraints and he plunged straight into the ground like a thrown stone.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Vegeta crashed headfirst into the Namekian landscape.

Dirt flew everywhere, lawns were torn up, a deep crater was blown open in the ground, and gravel and dust filled the air.

That pit was dark and bottomless.

Sabo hovered high in the sky, looking down at the deep pit below.

He saw the nearby lake water begin to overflow, the water flowing in from the edge of the pit, making a rushing sound, gradually burying Vegeta inside.

"I can't see him anymore." Sabo chuckled to himself, a satisfied smile curving his lips. "Even if he's not dead, he's probably just barely clinging to life."

He paused, then turned his gaze to Solo, extended his hand, spread his fingers, and placed his palm against Solo's body, his fingers slightly bent.

"You're next, you inferior soldier!"

"Wasn't what I just said clear enough?" Solo sneered, arms crossed, chin slightly raised. "You guys fight it out, don't drag me into this, or you'll regret it."

"Oh?" Sabo chuckled dismissively, tilting his head. "You're about to die, and you still say you'll regret it?"

He no longer hesitated.

"call out!"

A beam of energy shot out from Sabo's palm, the bright white beam hurtling towards Solo's location at lightning speed.

Solo didn't even flinch; he stood still, motionless.

He puffed out his cheeks, took a deep breath, and then blew it out forcefully.

"puff"

This breath shot out from his mouth, carrying a visible stream of air that quickly acted on the energy flame.

The energy flames suddenly paused in mid-air, then changed direction, as if flicked by an invisible hand, and flew back directly towards Sabo's direction.

Sabo was utterly shocked; his pupils constricted, his mouth gaped open, and his jaw nearly dropped.

He quickly ducked his head down and lowered his body, barely avoiding the energy attack.

The beam of light swept over his head, shaving off a few strands of hair.

Chapter 74 What use are you if you can't heal?

"Boom!"

The energy crashed into the distant lake.

The lake water surged skyward, creating a giant wave that splashed dozens of meters into the air. The lake surface trembled violently, and ripples spread outwards.

Sabo glanced back at the churning lake, then mechanically turned his head and stared blankly at Solo.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

How is this guy so strong?

No wonder Vegeta was so nice to him earlier.

Is this still considered a low-ranking soldier?

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Sabo's forehead and trickled down his temples.

"Look at you." Solo sighed softly, still holding the orange-yellow Dragon Ball in his right hand, squinting at Sabo with a helpless smile on his lips. "I told you not to mess with me, but you wouldn't listen."

He tilted his head.

"How should I deal with you?"

"You...you said you're going to deal with me?" Sabo gritted his teeth, trying to make his voice sound tough, but his voice was already trembling at the end. "Don't joke around."

"boom!"

Solo showed no politeness whatsoever, waving his hand dismissively.

His palm traced an arc in the air, and a powerful gust of wind shot out from his palm, hurtling towards Sabo at incredible speed.

The wind was invisible and colorless, but Sabo's body felt as if it had been hit by an invisible wall.

"what……"

Sabo let out a scream as he flew backward, tumbling twice in the air before crashing to the ground, his back hitting the earth and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Gurgle..."

Sabo rolled several times on the ground, crushing a blue blade of grass, and his armor was covered in mud.

After he stopped, he lay on the ground, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered onto the lawn.

At that moment, Sabo was utterly shocked, his pupils filled with terror.

He just slapped me from a distance and sent me flying?

How big is the gap between me and him?

Sabo dug his fingers into the ground, his fingernails filled with dirt.

"Clap!"

Solo descended from the sky, landing beside Sabo with his toes touching the blue lawn.

He lowered his head, lifted his foot, placed it on Sabo's head, and gently rubbed it, the sole of his shoe rubbing against the scalp, making a soft rustling sound.

"Ah...ah..."

Sabo let out a series of shrill screams, his face contorted, his hands clawing wildly at the ground, his body twisting and turning like a worm that had been stepped on, but he could not break free.

"Now you know how powerful I am, right?" Solo said with a smile, a hint of amusement in the curve of his lips.

"I know... I'll never do it again." Sabo quickly admitted defeat, his voice hoarse and hurried, "Please spare me."

Faced with absolute power, it would be foolish not to back down.

"Get Vegeta out of here." Solo removed his foot from Sabo's face, kicking up a cloud of dirt as his shoe left his face.

He gave Sabo the order, pointing his finger in the direction of the deep pit.

"Yes...yes!" Sabo hurriedly got up from the ground, staggering a few steps as he used his hands and feet.

He took a deep breath and plunged into the lake, splashing water as he disappeared beneath the surface.

Thirty seconds later, with a splash, Sabo emerged from the lake.

He dragged the barely alive Vegeta out of the lake and onto the lawn on the shore.

Vegeta was soaking wet, his armor was covered in mud, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were half-open, and his breathing was weak.

"Damn it! Ouch..." Vegeta was in excruciating pain, his voice hoarse and weak, and he had to gasp for breath after each word.

“My lord…” Sabo said respectfully, bowing with his hands at his sides, not daring to look up, “I have done as you instructed!”

"Vegeta!" Solo berated Vegeta, his brows furrowed and his voice rising. "What did I tell you? Didn't I tell you you couldn't beat him? But you wouldn't listen! Now you believe me?"

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta lay on the lawn, his lips twitching, his whole face contorted, internally screaming.

I've been beaten up like this, can you please stop scolding me now?

You're really making me lose face.

"Speak!" Solo stepped forward and kicked Vegeta, his foot striking Vegeta in the waist with a moderate force.

Vegeta let out a painful howl, curled up, and nearly got kicked to death.

He gritted his teeth, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Yes..." Vegeta answered hastily, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.

I'm very fragile now!

Does Solo have any compassion at all?

"Let's find a way to save him," Solo ordered Sabo, arms crossed. "He's still somewhat useful."

"Um... I'm sorry, sir," Sabo hurriedly replied, his voice urgent, afraid of being beaten if he was too slow, "I don't know how to heal..."

"You can't even heal." A murderous glint appeared in Solo's eyes as his gaze swept across Sabo's face like a knife. "What use are you to me?"