Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

Solo slapped Ginyu hard across the face with a backhand motion, his hand arcing through the air.

The palm sank into the cheek, and the silent vibration spread through the starry sky.

Ginyu's head snapped to one side, and his teeth flew out of his mouth, trailing a streak of purple blood.

His body was like a spinning top being whipped, and he was immediately sent tumbling through space, doing more than a dozen somersaults in a row, his limbs flailing wildly.

Ginyu was stunned.

His mind went blank, his ears were ringing, and he saw stars.

When Ginyu regained his balance, his body swayed a few times in the starry sky before finally coming to a stop.

He immediately turned to look at Solo, his gaze sweeping around as he searched for the white figure.

Upon looking at him, Ginyu's pupils shrank drastically, and he was shocked to find that the other party had vanished without a trace.

As far as the eye could see, there were only floating fragments and ice shards.

“Behind you.” Solo’s voice rang out behind Ginyu, not loud, but every word was clear. “Where are you looking?”

Ginyu looked bewildered, mechanically turning his head, his neck making a soft cracking sound, as he looked at Solo behind him.

The white figure hovered less than two meters behind him, arms crossed, a faint smile on its lips.

"Pfft!"

Solo showed no courtesy, thrusting his right hand forward with his five fingers pressed together like a knife.

His palm pierced Ginyu's back, his arm went through his chest, and blood gushed from the wound, congealing into beads in the vacuum.

A large, bloodstained hand emerged from Ginyu's chest, its fingers spread, and a still-beating heart was clutched in its palm.

It was purple, about the size of a fist, and still had veins attached.

Ginyu lowered his head, looking at the hand that had reached out from his chest, at the heart that belonged to him in the palm of his hand, his pupils contracted and his mouth opened.

"You...you...you..." Ginyu felt his life force rapidly dissipating, his body growing colder and colder, and his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

He wanted to say something, but his throat felt blocked.

“You shouldn’t have gone to the planet Arantis,” Solo’s voice whispered in Ginyu’s ear, low and cold, “and you even stole my tribute.”

His lips were almost touching Ginyu's ear.

"In the next life, be a good person."

Ginyu's pupils shrank drastically, his face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled violently.

So that's why you killed me...

Is it because I stole your offerings?

His mind flashed back to the statue of the god on the planet Atlantis, the offerings, and the bottles of liquor.

Also, how come this guy is so strong in combat?

The detector clearly only shows 10,000!

He concealed his fighting strength!

Ginyu was filled with remorse, and all sorts of thoughts swirled in his mind.

I should have swapped bodies with him!

If I had known he was this strong, I should have used my body-swapping ability from the start!

"Snapped!"

Solo swiftly pulled his hand away from Ginyu's body, his arm lashing back, leaving a trail of purple blood droplets.

The heart was still hanging on his fingertip, it beat twice, and then stopped.

Solo raised his foot and kicked Ginyu high into the air, his foot landing on Ginyu's lower back.

Ginyu's body flew upwards like a kicked stone, tumbling through the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, Solo extended his right hand, his index and middle fingers together, aiming at Ginyu's flying figure.

"Boom!"

A bright white beam shot out from his fingertips, silently piercing the starry sky and enveloping Ginyu.

The beam of light engulfed his body, and his figure twisted, shattered, and evaporated in the light.

Ginyu turned into a cloud of blood mist and died on the spot.

The purple blood mist slowly spread across the starry sky, then condensed into tiny ice crystals.

After eliminating Ginyu, Solo's lips curled into a slight smile.

He crossed his arms and gazed at the starry sky dotted with floating fragments and ice crystals.

Among the Ginyu Force, Ginyu and Guldo are actually the most troublesome.

The reason I say this is because their special abilities are rather disgusting.

Guldor can stop time and freeze people in place.

Ginyu can even swap bodies with people.

Solo's gaze fell on the now empty area.

He certainly didn't want to let that ugly Ginyu take away his handsome body.

If he were to switch bodies with Ginyu, wouldn't Little One and the others avoid him when they return to Planet Arlandis?

The scene was too beautiful to imagine.

Therefore, when facing such a guy, Solo needs to finish the fight quickly to avoid any unexpected events.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened.

Solo glanced at the three teammates, Butt, Licoum, and Geese, who had been turned into ice sculptures.

Three ice sculptures floated in the starry sky, each with a different posture. Their purple skin was covered with white frost, their eyes were wide open, and their pupils were unfocused.

The terror of death was still frozen on their faces.

Solo felt a little reluctant.

So he raised his hand and waved it repeatedly.

Several energy projectiles shot out from his palm, precisely covering the three ice sculptures.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three ice sculptures were blasted into pieces, and purple ice crystals scattered in the starry sky, mixing with the fragments of Guldor and Ginyu.

Since we're a team, if we're going to die, let's die neatly and neatly, all turning into pieces.

That way, if someone were to collect their body parts together in the future, they could stay together forever.

Solo thought he was a really good person.

There aren't many people as good as me anymore!

If it were someone else, they might just leave the three of you here and ignore you.

Look how great I am!

Solo nodded in satisfaction.

"Snapped!"

He pulled out a multi-purpose capsule from his pocket, pressed it with his thumb, and casually tossed it away.

The capsule exploded in the vacuum, releasing a cloud of white smoke. After the smoke dissipated, a silver-white spaceship appeared in the starry sky.

The hatch opened automatically, and the interior lights came on.

Solo tapped his toes, launched himself forward, and flew into the spaceship.

The hatch closed behind him, air rushed in, and the air pressure returned to normal.

He sat in front of the control panel, tapped a few times on the navigation screen, set the route, and then pressed the start button.

The spaceship's engines started, and blue flames shot out from its tail as it sped towards Namek.

The ship streaked across the starry sky, its speed increasing.

I wonder if Goku has transformed into a Super Saiyan?

Hopefully nothing unexpected will happen.

Also, is Vegeta dead? Has he already kicked the bucket?

"call out!"

The spaceship left a bright trail of light in the starry sky, growing farther and farther away until it gradually disappeared into the depths of space.

……

Namek.

Countless cracks appeared in the earth, magma gushed out from the fissures, and lake water poured into the abyss.

The rays of the three suns still shone down, but the air was filled with the smell of burning and sulfur.

Frieza hovered in the air, his hands clenched into fists at his sides.

His body was trembling slightly, his muscles were bulging, and his veins were standing out.

White flames erupted from his body, growing brighter and fiercer, like a volcano about to erupt.

He was constantly increasing his energy, intending to use 100% of his power, and was muttering numbers under his breath.

"...eighty-five percent...ninety percent..."

Sun Wukong hovered opposite Frieza, arms crossed, golden hair swaying gently in the wind, his emerald eyes fixed on Frieza.

He didn't stop it, he didn't even move, like a statue.

King Kai hovered above North Kaio, his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing through the starry sky and landing on Namek.

"Goku, what are you doing?" King Kai was anxious, his voice transmitting to Goku's mind through telepathy, "Did you hear that? Now is the chance! While Frieza is gathering his energy, attack now!"

Sun Wukong did not answer; golden flames danced on his body, and his eyes remained fixed on Frieza.