"Who?!"
Vegeta quickly jumped down from the enormous rock and turned around.
Raditz and Nappa held their breath too. They could hear that the voice had come from behind the enormous rock.
But how was that possible?
They had checked the planet three times already. There shouldn't have been any natives left on it, so why was someone still alive?
The two of them hurriedly turned to look at Vegeta. Sure enough, his expression had turned ugly.
They were done for. Vegeta was going to be angry this time!
"Vegeta, it's only been three years. Have you forgotten me already?"
Glen slowly emerged from behind the enormous rock with Supreme Kai Shin and Kibito.
It was Age 740, the third year since Glen had transmigrated into the Dragon Ball world. He had also grown to nine years old.
Though three years had passed!
Glen still remembered everything that had happened on the day he transmigrated as clearly as ever!
He had been gravely injured at the time, but Vegeta had not only refused to save him, he had blown up his spaceship and left him to fend for himself on that planet!
No Senzu Beans, no Shenron, no healing pods... There had been nothing on that planet that could save him!
If he hadn't known the story and remembered that Whis liked good food, he might have died on the day he transmigrated!
Three years had passed, and finally... finally he saw this guy again!
Glen began to get excited. You damned Second-place loser, just watch me beat you to death this time.
"Three years?"
Vegeta frowned. He had only been on this planet for a day. "So you're not a native of this planet?" he asked in a grave voice.
Raditz and Nappa breathed a sigh of relief. Judging by what the kid had said, he probably wasn't a native of this planet!
"Vegeta, it's only been three years, and I think you've gotten a little stupid!"
"If I were a native of this planet," Glen mocked, "would I know your name?"
"You!!!"
Veins bulged on Vegeta's forehead. Furious as he was, he didn't let his anger cloud his judgment. He stayed where he was, staring intently at Glen.
"Huh?"
Glen was a little surprised that Vegeta hadn't attacked after being insulted like that. Didn't Vegeta always value his pride more than his life?
"Who exactly is this guy...?"
Vegeta muttered to himself, keeping his eyes on the three people across from him.
The kid in the lead wore a strange outfit and seemed to be about the same age as him, around eight or nine, but he was a head taller than Vegeta.
Beside the kid were two other guys dressed in equally strange clothes.
What a strange trio!
Like Vegeta, Raditz and Nappa were also looking at Glen.
But...
Glen had changed quite a bit over the past three years, especially after his divine dimension reached the Peak King Kai level and he became a God of Destruction Candidate.
A divine pressure that didn't belong to a mortal had gradually begun to emerge from him!
None of the three had managed to recognize Glen at first glance.
"Still don't recognize me? Then let me give you another hint. Three years ago, you abandoned a companion. That person was me."
Glen called it a hint, but he had practically spelled it out.
"A companion we abandoned three years ago? So you're a Saiya-"
Vegeta hadn't finished working it out.
Beside him, Raditz's mouth fell wide open. "Ve... Vegeta, that's Glen!!!!" he cried in horror.
Nappa realized it too. "Yes, yes, that's Glen! How is he not dead?!" he exclaimed in shock.
Glen?
Hearing what the two of them said, Vegeta's pupils contracted, and he studied Glen carefully once more.
Saiyans generally grew very slowly during childhood. Even a Saiyan in their teens might be barely over a meter tall.
Glen was only nine and wasn't tall, standing just over a meter. He had big, round eyes and a chubby little face, giving him a sturdy, innocent look.
Other Saiyans all looked fierce and menacing. Only Glen had this innocent, foolish-looking face!
"It really is you!!!"
"Shouldn't you have died on that planet?" Vegeta asked in shock. "How are you still alive?!"
"Hahaha, you considered me a disgrace to the Saiyan race, so of course you wanted me dead!"
Little Glen threw his head back and laughed. Then he lowered his head to look at the damned Second-place loser and said teasingly, "But sorry to disappoint you, I'm alive and well. Now I've come back to get revenge on you. Happy? Surprised?"
"You came back to get revenge on me? Hahaha!!"
Now it was Vegeta's turn to laugh.
Raditz and Nappa exchanged a glance. They didn't know how Glen had survived, but he seemed to have gone crazy since coming back!
This was Vegeta, who had a power level of 6,000!
"I never thought you'd survive under those circumstances. Since you're alive, couldn't you have just kept on hiding and scraping by?"
Vegeta stopped laughing, and his voice turned cold. "Did you have to show up in front of me? And say you wanted revenge? Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Vegeta was about to attack.
"Vegeta, wait!"
Raditz mustered his courage and said, "Didn't we just say we should gather the remaining Saiyans? Now that Glen's back, that's another pair of hands. How about letting him off for now?"
But the moment he said that!
"Are you telling me what to do?"
Vegeta kicked Raditz in the stomach, sending him flying backward. He skidded a hundred meters across the ground before coming to a stop.
Nappa had also wanted to make the same suggestion to Vegeta, but when he saw Raditz's sorry state, he was too frightened to do anything but shut up.
"I hate it when people tell me what to do, but..."
Little Vegeta turned his gaze back to Glen. "But Raditz has a point," he said coldly. "If you follow me again, I can forgive you for disrespecting me just now."
??
Supreme Kai Shin and Kibito, who hadn't spoken all this time, were instantly dumbfounded.
Was this kid crazy? Did he know what he was facing?
"Three years have passed, and you're still just as arrogant and conceited, just as cold and ruthless," Glen said, glancing at Raditz, who had been sent flying, before shaking his head and clicking his tongue.
"Arrogant and conceited, cold and ruthless? Aren't all of us Saiyans like that?"
"Besides, I was born with a power level of 1,000, and now it's reached 6,000," Vegeta sneered. "I have talent and strength, so why can't I be arrogant and conceited?"
"Glen, I'll ask you one more time!"
Vegeta pointed at Glen, then at himself with his thumb. "If you choose to follow me again, I can pretend all your previous disrespect never happened!"
"Now, tell me your choice!"
Vegeta looked utterly certain. He didn't believe this trash would dare defy him.
"My choice?"
The corners of Glen's mouth curled up slightly. "Who do you think you are, Vegeta? Trash like you wants me to follow you? Are you even worthy?"