It's Great That There's No Kakarot

When it came to misery, Vegeta had the most experience. He had never feared anyone in a contest of who had it worse. He was used to it.

There wasn't much ki left in his body. Vegeta swayed unsteadily and could no longer maintain the Sky Dance Technique, descending onto the sandy ground. Turning his head, he immediately flew into a rage. "Bastard, even the tail I was so proud of..."

Only half a tail remained behind his backside. The Saiyan symbol was gone, and with it, his Plan B had gone down the drain. His artificial moon Great Ape form could no longer make an appearance.

But none of that mattered. Vegeta declared that the absence of Plan B could not stop his desire to show off. Even with half his body wrecked, he could still crush Earth. If some powerful hero outside the script barged in, he would immediately swallow a Senzu Bean and put on Plan C, D, E, F, and G—transforming into Super Saiyan 2, Super Saiyan 3, Super Saiyan 4, Super Saiyan God, Super Saiyan Blue, and all sorts of colorful forms.

The DC Universe was wonderful. Vegeta loved this place to death, because this world still had plenty of colors left for Saiyans. He could dye his hair to his heart's content.

Most importantly, there was no Kakarot. No Kakarot. No Kakarot.

It was great that there was no Kakarot!

Seeing Vegeta's Evil Ghost-like appearance as though he had crawled out of Hell, the superheroes all sucked in a breath. Recalling his earth-shattering battle with Superman, their hearts trembled.

Superman was already unable to fight, so the superheroes could only grit their teeth and step up themselves. Though the enemy was incomparably powerful, their conviction would never allow them to hand Earth over without