Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

“Actually, you could have just given the Dragon Balls to Frieza,” Krillin exclaimed, spreading his hands. “That way you wouldn’t have to die! Even if Frieza collected all the Dragon Balls, he probably wouldn’t know how to make a wish, right?”

"The Dragon Balls are sacred objects of us Namekians." Dandy clenched his fists tightly, his little face showing excitement, and his voice rose, "We will never easily hand them over to those bad guys, even if it means death!"

Vegeta stood to the side, trembling with rage, his body shaking like a leaf, his mouth twitching.

Can you guys please stop chatting?

Hurry up and make a wish!

His fists clenched and unclenched repeatedly, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

After that, Dandy stopped talking nonsense.

He stood in front of the seven Dragon Balls, took a deep breath, clasped his hands together in front of him, closed his eyes, and moved his lips to summon Shenron in Namek.

The hoarse, ancient syllables that came out of his mouth sounded like an old ballad.

"Snapped!"

The seven Dragon Balls suddenly burst into golden light.

The light burst forth from inside the sphere, growing brighter and more dazzling, turning the surrounding blue lawn golden.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light shot into the sky, like a golden pillar piercing the clouds.

The beam of light tore through the sky, and the clouds churned in all directions.

With the birth of this golden light, the entire planet Namek instantly turned pitch black.

The light of the three suns was completely obscured, the sky turned deep black, and starlight twinkled overhead.

In an instant, the golden light transformed into a giant green dragon.

The enormous dragon hovered high in the sky, blotting out the sun.

It was plump all over, with a round belly, short and thick limbs, and eyes that shone with a red light.

It was the divine dragon, Borunga.

"The one who has collected all the Dragon Balls," Porunga's voice slowly rose, deep and resonant, like muffled thunder rumbling from the earth, "tell me your wish! I can grant you three wishes if I can!"

“My first wish,” Solo called to Dandy, “is to bring Dumpling back to life on Earth.”

“Yes.” Dandy nodded and quickly translated into Namekian.

“No problem,” Porunga replied, a glint of light flashing in his pupils, his red eyes gleaming.

He paused.

"He has risen from the dead! State your second wish."

"My second wish," Soro asked with a smile, arms crossed, "is for all Saiyans to have the ability to survive in outer space!"

Dandy immediately translated, and Namekian flowed fluently from his mouth.

“No problem!” Borunga readily agreed, his voice light and cheerful.

His pupils flashed again, the red light intensifying.

One of the beams shot out from the dragon's body, quickly spreading out in the air and turning into countless tiny points of light.

The light fell like raindrops, covering Zoro, Goku, Vegeta, and Gohan.

Solo clearly felt a strange change in his body.

My skin tightened slightly, my breathing rhythm changed, and I felt a vague, indescribable sense of clarity in my chest.

This change made Solo feel that he should now have the ability to survive in outer space.

Chapter 78 You are not, you are not, you are not

"What?" Vegeta was taken aback, giving Soro a deep look, his pupils reflecting the white figure. "You actually made that wish?"

There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

Vegeta also felt some small changes in his body, a warm current rising in his chest, and a wave of emotion washing over him.

So, does that mean I can also have the ability to survive in outer space?

Very good!

Vegeta's lips curled up slightly.

Solo is such a good guy!

His gaze lingered on Solo for a second.

Once I, Vegeta, become the legendary Super Saiyan, I will be able to rule the entire universe.

Considering how good Solo is, I can reluctantly take him on as my underling.

Vegeta clenched his fists in front of him.

“Speak your third wish,” Porunga’s voice rang out again, low and slow.

"Your turn, Vegeta." Soro smiled at Vegeta, tilting his chin slightly towards Shenron.

Vegeta's heart tightened, and his chest pounded.

His heart finally settled down, and his shoulders relaxed.

Sure enough, Solo granted me one of his wishes!

"My wish is..." Vegeta's voice trembled with excitement, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, "to become the legendary Super Saiyan!"

Dende immediately translated Vegeta's wish into Namekian and told it to the dragon Porunga.

The child's voice was clear and crisp, and every syllable was pronounced accurately.

Borunga remained silent for a moment.

"I'm sorry," Porunga said, looking at Vegeta with a completely emotionless red eye, "your wish cannot be granted!"

"What...what did you say?" Vegeta froze instantly, his pupils contracted sharply, his mouth opened wide, and his jaw almost dropped.

He looked up at the chubby dragon with a bewildered expression, his gaze sweeping back and forth across Porunga's face twice.

What does that mean?

Why can't I fulfill my wish?

The first two wishes have been fulfilled perfectly, haven't they?

Vegeta's mind raced.

Is it that guy Solo who's up to his old tricks?

Not like.

He quickly dismissed the idea in his mind.

Solo had absolutely no need to resort to these underhanded tactics.

He is perfectly capable of killing me!

But he insisted that I participate in making a wish.

"The legendary Super Saiyan is born only once every 1000 years," Porunga told the truth, his voice low and slow. "You are not, and cannot become, that legendary Super Saiyan!"

Vegeta was struck as if by lightning.

His body froze in place, like a stone statue.

You are not...you are not...you are not...

These three words floated into Vegeta's mind like a ghost, swirling around in his head, and like a heavy hammer, firmly fixing him inside.

His pupils were unfocused, his lips trembled, and his fingers shook slightly.

Am I not the legendary Super Saiyan?

Vegeta's mind went blank.

Why is this happening?

I am clearly the most talented Saiyan of this generation!

His fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, and the veins on his arms bulged out.

If I'm not the legendary Super Saiyan, then who am I?

"Who is it?" Vegeta's body trembled violently, shaking from his shoulders to his toes. His face was extremely pale, turning from ashen to deathly white, and then from deathly white to sallow. "Who is the legendary Super Saiyan?"

His voice was hoarse and rapid, like a trapped beast cornered in a desperate situation.

Dandy immediately began translating as well, quickly uttering Namekian from his mouth.

Solo: "..."

Solo's lips twitched, his eyes widened, and his gaze fell on Dandy.

Why are you even translating this sentence?

What an honest child!

Isn't that a waste of your hopes?

"Is this your wish?" Pollunga asked first, his red eyes turning to Dandy, then to Solo.

"No!" Solo quickly replied, raising his voice and waving his hands in front of him.

“Zoro…” Vegeta said through gritted teeth, his eyes red and his lips trembling, “You said you would give me your third wish! I want to know who the legendary Super Saiyan is!”

"What is the legendary Super Saiyan?" Goku scratched his head, looking confused, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Zoro and Vegeta. "What are you talking about, Vegeta?"

"boom!"

Solo kicked out with a sudden force, his foot landing on Vegeta's waist.

The force exploded from the point of impact, producing a dull thud.

Vegeta's body flew out like a thrown stone and then crashed heavily to the ground.

Poor Vegeta lay face down on the ground, his mouth full of dirt, which covered his cheeks and lips.

"You..." Vegeta was both shocked and furious. He pushed himself up from the ground, his eyes blazing with fire and dirt still clinging to his lips.