Luo Fei (Two Chapters)
The storm stirred up by the Sephiria Force's pursuit of clones lasted for a long time. Because of the Sephiria Force's intimidation, the surrounding forces did not dare to openly interfere in the matter. Although there were undercurrents in the North Galaxy, it maintained a relatively calm appearance on the surface.
Of course, there were also those Saiyan "betrayed" Planet Sadala, but after their people were sent out, they would quickly and inexplicably lose contact, at which point these people would realize the truth.
The Sephiria Force clearly wouldn't tolerate the existence of traitors. Continuing to contact those "traitorous" Saiyan would be risky and could anger Sephiria Force.
As a result, they all gave up the idea of continuing contact.
--In reality, all those who made the contact were killed by that irrational Saiyan Clone. A storm hidden beneath the surface of the North Galaxy quickly subsided, and apart from the parties involved Sephiria Force and the Galactic Patrol organization, very few people knew the truth of the matter.
On the Planet Yardrat, when Sephiria received the intelligence from the Planet Sadala, a cold smile appeared on her usually aloof face.
"It's too easy for Dr. Ruka to die so easily, but at least it was discovered early and didn't cause any major disaster." Sephiria had no intention of delving into the past, shook her head, and put the matter out of her mind. What she was concerned about now was how to continue to improve her power.
After turning off the communicator, Sephiria closed her eyes and continued her Qi cultivation. Clusters of hazy flames rose around her, their pale red color swirling. With each punch and kick, the flames deepened in color, gradually covering her graceful body. Suddenly, wisps of golden light could be seen shimmering within the flames.
For over a year, Sephiria focused on her training, rarely even replying to Roland's calls. Of course, the gains were enormous; she felt she was getting closer and closer to becoming Super Saiyan.
Planet Doro.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
A powerful energy wave crashed down from the sky onto the plain. The ground trembled violently, and the entire plain was instantly overturned as if it had been attacked by a nuclear bomb. A huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground, billowing smoke spread out, and huge rocks flew like cannonballs, hitting the ground and creating large craters.
The natives of the Planet Doro Duoluo fled in panic, their cries and shouts blending together.
With a deafening roar, it was struck by a wave of energy descending from the sky and instantly turned into dust.
"Tsk tsk, how boring. These natives can't even withstand a few of our attacks. This kind of mission can be completed very quickly." Kagis laughed wildly, shaking his head with a regretful expression. Then he threw out an energy blast, and one by one, vibrant lives perished in the explosion.
"Take it slow. Vegeta told us not to rush the mission; we need to proceed slowly."
"What is Vegeta planning? If the mission takes too long, it'll be hard to explain to Frieza!" Kagis asked worriedly.
"I don't know. I dare not ask too much about his decision. He seems like a different person since he came back last time. His pursuit of power has become even more urgent." Nappa shook his head, raised two fingers upwards, and a wave of energy erupted from the ground, easily destroying a city.
"He's already that good," Raditz muttered to himself.
Among them, he was the weakest. Nappa and Kagis both had combat power of over 4000, while he was still hovering around 1000, which was quite embarrassing.
"By the way, Raditz, don't you have a younger brother? Let's get him here, that way we'll at least have one more companion."
Raditz shook his head. "No, he's just Low-Class Warrior. Even if he came, he'd only be a hindrance."
"Your father Bardock was so powerful, and you brothers are so weak," Nappa said, pursing his lips.
"I can't help it either," Raditz said helplessly. As a Saiyan warrior who is suited for fighting, it's really unacceptable to only have a power level of a little over 1,000. If he were on Planet Vegeta, countless Saiyan would laugh at him.
"Wait a minute... a very powerful energy has appeared on my Scouter. It's Vegeta; his power has increased again."
"That's too strong, almost 14,000 combat power."
"When will I have that kind of power?"
Nappa pressed his finger against the Scouter, staring at the data with a look of amazement. Despite being much older than Vegeta, his strength was only a fraction of Vegeta's. Sometimes, talent is something you can't just envy.
Kagis and Raditz also stopped their attacks, looking with envy in the direction indicated by the Scouter.
Three thousand kilometers away from Nappa and the others, near a dry riverbed, Vegeta raised his hands and continuously launched energy attacks into the sky. The azure light instantly converged into a giant net in the sky, and then, after flying to a certain height, it changed direction and rushed towards Vegeta himself.
Countless energies rained down like raindrops. Watching the receding energy, Vegeta's eyes blazed with fanaticism. He spread his arms, stomped his feet, and created a crack in the ground, then assumed a defensive stance.
Boom!
The energy attack struck him, causing a massive explosion. As the thick black smoke dissipated, Vegeta stood there unharmed, supporting himself on his arms. His Battle Suit was charred black and cracked in some places.
Panting as he gazed at the riverbed, ravaged by the attack, Vegeta cried out in his heart, "It's not enough! This kind of training isn't enough to make me stronger than other Saiyan!"
"I want to become stronger, stronger!"
Vegeta roared inwardly. The trip to Planet Sadala had been a huge blow to him. On Planet Sadala, there were more than 600 Elite Warrior with a combat power of over 10,000, as well as even more powerful Super-Class Warrior. In their eyes, he, the prince of Planet Vegeta, was nothing to worry about.
This was something his pride couldn't accept.
He glanced at a mountain range rising in the distance, a violent glint flashing in his eyes. He suddenly mustered his strength, and his powerful energy burst forth. A large burst of energy shot out like a rocket, and with a deafening roar, the distant mountain range was completely leveled.
Gasping for breath, Vegeta rested for a while, then dragged his exhausted body back to training, leaping, standing up, spinning, constantly releasing energy. He had never been so eager to become stronger.
A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the North Galaxy has generally been relatively calm during this year.
In the northern part of the Planet Sadala, there is a huge metal Metal Planet that rumbles and shakes constantly, as if an invisible hand is constantly manipulating it. After more than a year of activity, the Metal Planet gradually calms down.
On the Metal Planet, a tall figure floated in mid-air, surrounded by metallic substances that seemed to defy gravity.
Sudden--
With a deafening roar, the entire planet trembled violently, and an immense pressure was suddenly applied to it. As a bright red light flashed, cracks appeared on the ground, gradually multiplying until they covered an area of one hundred kilometers in radius.
"Boom!!"
The earth suddenly collapsed downwards, forming a huge depression hundreds of kilometers in diameter. The hard metal was squeezed downwards for a short time, generating intense heat. The surface turned dark red, and the scorching heat, along with bursts of hot air, rose up. The molten metal began to flow like a river.
Looking at the apocalyptic scene he had created, Roland extinguished the raging flames emanating from his body.
"It's been a year already."
Feeling the overwhelming power within his body, Roland squinted his eyes contentedly, thoroughly enjoying the sensation. Since using the Dragon Ball to kill Dr. Ruka, Roland had been training Autonomous State outside. After a year of training, his gains were enormous, and his combat power had increased significantly compared to a year ago.
If he were to transform into his Golden Eyes form now, with the power boosted by 20 times, Roland would likely be able to rival Frieza's ultimate power.
Of course, the ultimate power here is not just Frieza's Ultimate Form when he unleashes his full power, but rather his 120 million power level when he erupts in anger.
"Even if I were to clash head-on with Frieza, there's nothing to worry about." He smiled contentedly, a sudden surge of confidence rising within him. Frieza's power level in his Ultimate Form was around 60 million, and he couldn't control 120 million for very long. Although they hadn't actually fought, he believed his own power was already above Frieza's.
From initial fear and anxiety upon arriving in the Dragon Ball world to gradually adapting, it took him a total of seventeen years before he finally defeated his first cosmic boss-level character.
That's really not easy!
I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Smelling the pungent odor, Roland covered his nose, then teleported back to Planet Sadala.
"Hey, Luo Fei is almost ready to come out of the Incubation Pod." Back home, Launch and the Vine Race Maiden were busy with housework, while Tights stepped forward and took Roland's arm. Having stayed at the Galactic Patrol Headquarters for a while, the active-minded Tais had recently returned to the Planet Sadala.
After estimating for a period of time, Roland discovered that Luo Fei had been in the Incubation Pod for three years.
"It's about time, so let's bring him out."
Tights smiled brightly, encouraging herself, "When Luo Fei comes back, I'm going to give him a good talking to."
He flicked Tights's forehead. "Alright, you can't teach him with your limited skills. This requires specialists. The Planet Sadala has a very comprehensive system for raising young children, so you don't need to interfere too much. Just get along well with him."
"I would feel very unfulfilled if that were the case." Tights eyes were as clear as lake water.
"Saiyan are different from Earthling, your approach won't work." Roland shook his head. Saiyan need a lot of fighting to grow, Tights clearly doesn't have that talent. He doesn't want his child to become someone like "Gohan" in the future.
Tights widened her eyes upon hearing this, knowing that her plan was about to fail.
"Fine, you decide."
The Briefs family has always adopted a laissez-faire approach to their children's education. Because of their comfortable living conditions, they have no need to worry about their future and are therefore more carefree, letting their children do whatever they like. Tights inherited this approach and did not have high expectations for her children.
In addition, years of traveling through the universe have gradually formed an understanding in my mind.
The most useful thing in the universe is power.
With great power, one can obtain anything. Given Roland's status on Planet Sadala, Luo Fei was never lacking in anything.
"Launch, dinner's ready. We'll go pick up Luo Fei after we eat," Tights called out, running to the kitchen to help Launch bring out the food.
After a warm meal, leaving Launch and the Vine Race Maiden at home, Roland took Tights and used Instant Transmission to arrive in the Sub-God Realm.
On one of the six God Star in the Sub-God Realm, a planet specifically used to nurture young Saiyan, transparent Incubation Pod are arranged in an orderly fashion. Several Vine Race Maiden move around the Incubation Pod in an orderly manner, recording the condition of each child and filling them with sufficient nutrient solution.
All the Vine Race Maiden were quite excited about the arrival of Roland and Tights.
Arlis led everyone to Luo Fei's Incubation Pod: "The little master is in good condition. I have already replaced the last batch of nutrient solution according to procedure, and we can take the little master out of the Incubation Pod at any time."
Roland nodded to Arlis, then looked at Luo Fei in the transparent solution. The little guy had grown much bigger than when he was born, blinking his eyes and waving his arms at them.
"Bring him out."
"Yes, sir."
Arlis responded and, together with the Vine Race Maiden beside her, operated the control system of the Incubation Pod. Soon, the pale red culture medium was slowly absorbed into another container. Arlis bent down, picked up Luo Fei, dried the water droplets off his body, and then put on his small Battle Suit.
Luo Fei staggered along the ground, still a little unaccustomed to it, so he simply took to the air and flew up, then pounced into Tights's arms.
Tights and reached out to hug Luo Fei.
"Daddy... Mommy..." Luo Fei called out in a childish voice, his dark eyes constantly darting around.
"Haha, he can talk now!" Tights delight.
Roland smiled and said, "Saiyan mature early. They can start training in the training camp at the age of three. That's how I did it back then..." After carefully examining Luo Fei's aura, which looked to be a full 800 combat power, Roland couldn't help but smile. It seemed that the nutrient solution made from the Tree of Might was extraordinary, laying a good foundation from a young age.
"Arlis, thank you for your hard work these past few days."
"It is our honor to serve Lord Roland," Arlis's melodious voice rang out, her emerald green eyes filled with devotion.
"You've been busy planting Senzu Bean and Tree of Might, and taking care of Saiyan children. You've done a great job. By the way, you've been in the Sub-God Realm for quite some time now, so you can go back to Planet Vine to rest for a while."
"Thank you, Master!" Arlis replied.
Roland was quite fond of these Vine Race; this Sub-God Realm was a paradise for them. After some coordination with Planet Vine, a new batch of Vine Race were transferred back, and Roland returned to the lower realm with Arlis and the others.