Vegeta's Shattered Composure

Frieza died, and his death was extremely gruesome.

The kind where no remains were ever found.

The surging energy shockwave directly crushed the spaceship carrying Frieza and his son, while Beckett, who was at the very center of the storm, had not yet transformed into Super Saiyan.

The energy surging under normal conditions was enough to crush Frieza, who called himself the Cosmic Emperor, to death.

Without lifting a finger...

Trunks, who shielded everyone behind him from the aftershocks of the energy spill, was once again awestruck by the power Beckett had displayed.

Admittedly, Frieza at this point in time is as vulnerable as a clay chicken to him, but this is based on the premise that he transforms into Super Saiyan.

But the man named Beckett not only didn't transform, he only used one hand.

Or rather, a thought.

That overwhelming, indiscriminate attack...

Is this... the power of Super Saiyan God...?

Trunks broke out in a cold sweat at his temples.

"Frieza..."

"Frieza's aura has vanished..."

Behind Trunks, the various people, led by Piccolo Krillin, all wore expressions of utter shock.

"Why..."

"What exactly happened over there...?"

And who are you?

After regaining his senses, Krillin, the strongest human on Earth, became wary of Trunks, who was standing in front of him.

Flowing blonde hair, fierce aura.

And that longsword, exuding an aura of bloodshed and slaughter.

All of this made Krillin's muscles tense, ready to fight at any moment.

"You... the aura you exude is just like the one Dad had back then!"

"You, you're Super Saiyan too?!"

Son Gohan, who was being protected by Krillin's outstretched hand, immediately turned his gaze to Trunks, who was holding a sword in his right hand and had his back to him.

The latter gave him the same feeling as his father, who had transformed into Super Saiyan on Planet Namek.

"What?!"

Son Gohan's identification caused everyone present except Bulma to change their expressions.

"What what?"

"Gohan, you mean to say that this man is also a Saiyan—"

"Stop joking!" Bulma was interrupted by Vegeta's harsh tone before she could finish speaking.

"Now, besides me and Kakarot, the only Saiyan left in this universe is this half-breed kid."

"Absolutely, absolutely impossible is there a fourth Saiyan!"

"Who... who are you?!"

Bulma was very unhappy with Vegeta's cold face, even though she hadn't finished speaking.

"I'll talk!"

"Vegeta!"

Bulma, hands on her hips, was about to teach Vegeta, the Saiyan Prince, a lesson in manners.

"I am indeed Super Saiyan."

"That's absolutely right."

With eyes that had witnessed countless battles, Trunks calmly gazed at his father, interrupting his mother Bulma's eloquent words, much like Vegeta had done.

"As for who I am, I'm sorry I can't say for now."

"I can only tell you that the reason I am here is because of something very important, and I am waiting for someone very important."

Trunks sheathed his longsword back into its scabbard, glanced at the time, took out a small box from his pocket, pulled out the Hoi-Poi Capsule from the box, and threw it on the ground.

Bang!

With a soft click, a small the Fridge, accompanied by billowing smoke, came into view.

"Help yourself with whatever you want to drink. It'll be two hours before Son Goku comes back." Trunks, who was the first to take a drink from the mini -the Fridge and gulp it down, then turned his gaze to the figure in the distance who had already completed his mission of revenge.

"?!"

"You know Goku? You're here waiting for Goku?!" Krillin's brows furrowed even more deeply.

"Huh? Why does this logo look so much like my company's?" Compared to the sensitive warriors, Bulma's attention was focused on the mini- the Fridge that Trunks had released using the Hoi-Poi Capsule.

Trunks was drinking his beverage with his head tilted back, did not reply.

Too much talk leads to mistakes, especially now that it's his future mother who keeps talking to him.

If something is leaked that prevents him from being born in the future, that would be a huge problem.

"Are you ignoring me?!" Vegeta clenched his fists, feeling ignored once again, his cold gaze towards Trunks filled with furious fighting spirit.

As the prince of the Saiyan, Vegeta possesses his own pride and self-respect.

Losing to Kakarot was already hard enough for Vegeta, but now a Saiyan has suddenly appeared out of nowhere who can also transform into the Legendary Super Saiyan. How could the proud Vegeta possibly accept this?

Trunks felt a little confused.

He was confused as to why his father had this personality, which was quite different from the Vegeta that his mother Bulma often mentioned.

Fortunately, the voice that rang in his ears the next second pulled his thoughts back to normal.

"Um?"

After dealing with Frieza, Beckett came to Trunks' side, but his gaze was drawn to Vegeta, who had a similarly cold expression.

He had seen this face before at Bulma's house.

Bulma's husband, Trunks' father— Vegeta.

Where is Kakarot?

Beckett glanced at Trunks only once before turning his gaze back to him.

Having arrived in this era, besides killing Frieza, Beckett had another purpose—to see just how strong the strongest Saiyan on Earth, as Bulma had described, really was.

Since becoming Super Saiyan God, Beckett hasn't fought anyone with his full strength in a long time.

Beckett had thought Frieza would put him in a tough fight, but he was surprised to find that this Cosmic Emperor was actually such a weakling, which really bored him.

"Based on the timeline, he's currently on his way back in a spaceship," Trunks said fearfully, worried that Beckett might say something that could affect his future birth.

"You bastard..."

Vegeta's anger level has reached its peak after being ignored once again.

Under a clear, sunny sky after the rain stopped, a furious Vegeta suddenly charged at the two Saiyan had repeatedly ignored him.

He, Vegeta, is the prince of the Saiyan!

He possesses the noble and superior bloodline of the Saiyan race.

And these two in front of me—

Bang!

Beckett slapped Vegeta across the face, and the wide-eyed Vegeta was powerless to resist, being slapped directly into the pile of rubble!

Do you want to die?

Beckett showed no mercy to anyone who dared to offend him, even if they were Saiyan of the same race.

"Cough cough cough..."

Vegeta coughed up blood, so much pain that he could only open one eye and close the other, his back arched, the blood seeping from his mouth filled with resentment.

[How is that possible!]

This power, this power!

[How is that possible?!]

The pursuit of power, and the jealousy of power, nearly drove Vegeta mad.

First there was Kakarot, the Saiyan he needed to chase, and now two more Saiyan have appeared who could easily defeat him...

[Why...]

[Why!!!]

[Why!!!!!]

Vegeta, a single dog who has never been in a relationship, never tasted the flavor of a woman, and never understood that women are much more fun than training, is experiencing a mental breakdown.

Clearly...

He's clearly the prince!

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