The Time of Destruction

"Hahaha, King Frieza is finally going to destroy Planet Vegeta. I've long found those Saiyans insufferable."

Dodoria watched as Frieza steered his hover pod into outer space, a look of grim satisfaction on his face.

"What a beautiful planet, yet because of the Saiyans' stupidity, it is about to become a firework in space." Zarbon, with his green hair and cold, stern features, shook his head, his voice carrying a bone-chilling frost.

"Heh, once the Frieza Legion loses the Saiyans as a core force, our strength will suffer. We must replenish our combat personnel as soon as possible!"

The speaker was a blue-skinned alien named Berryblue. She usually tended to Frieza's daily needs, and although she looked like an old crone, she could speak to the tyrannical Frieza without the slightest reservation.

Frieza was ruthless and cold-blooded toward everyone, yet he was the only one who always backed down in front of Berryblue.

Thus, Berryblue held a rather unique position within the Frieza Legion.

"Don't worry, Berryblue. The selection of legion soldiers has already begun; it won't be long before we restore our strength." Kikono, the alien commander, remained calm. With his hands behind his back, he looked at Planet Vegeta with a detached expression.

"Heh."

Berryblue chuckled softly, her gaze shifting to the distant Planet Vegeta. The blue-and-white planet looked exceptionally beautiful in the cold, dark void, like a brilliant, polished gemstone.

"Look, King Frieza is about to make his move."

"This is my first time seeing the King take action himself."

All the aliens peered through the skylight to see the situation outside, their eyes burning with intense excitement.

They rarely had the chance to witness Frieza act personally, so they were naturally filled with anticipation for such a rare opportunity. Many of the villainous aliens held their breath, watching with bated anticipation.

Above the ship, Frieza sat in his small hover pod, eyes fixed on the distant Planet Vegeta, emitting a crazed "Ho-ho-ho" laugh. He extended a finger, and a red spark of light flickered at its tip. The spark rapidly expanded, suddenly ballooning from the size of a peanut into a massive fireball hundreds of meters in diameter.

This was Frieza's "Planet Destroyer Ball," a mere flick of which was enough to annihilate a world.

"Saiyans, perish along with your planet!" Frieza laughed maniacally.

"Hyaaa!"

With a sudden flick of his finger toward Planet Vegeta, the massive fireball, containing energy as potent as a sun, hurtled toward the planet. As it approached the atmosphere, it revealed its hideous and terrifying nature; the high-intensity energy compressed the air, creating a horrific energy storm.

Whoosh—

The atmosphere was pushed aside, and it seemed as if a second sun had appeared in the sky, its infinite heat incinerating the clouds.

If that fireball were allowed to land, Planet Vegeta would truly be finished!

"He finally acted. Planet Vegeta is doomed."

"So King Frieza's power is this terrifying. It's simply magnificent."

As all the aliens watched the massive fireball released by Frieza descend upon Planet Vegeta, they were struck by a mix of panic and helplessness, yet they also felt a surge of worship. Looking at the tiny figure above the ship, they felt their blood boiling with excitement.

On Planet Vegeta, Roland had been chasing Sephiria, but her speed was simply too great, and she had long since vanished from his sight. After finally catching up to the sky above the royal capital, he saw Sephiria floating alone in mid-air, angrily unleashing energy attacks downward.

Below lay a cluster of destroyed buildings, with thick, hot smoke still rising from the ruins; it appeared they had been destroyed only moments ago.

"That's the Yugarite command center. Did Sephiria destroy it?"

Roland arrived at Sephiria's side and grabbed her tail, ready to start scolding her.

Sephiria flicked her tail, her cold face filled with murderous intent: "I've already checked the Yugarite communication logs. Frieza has used them to collect information on all Saiyans currently on missions. It seems you were right—Frieza truly doesn't want the Saiyans to survive..."

"Huh? What is that?" Sephiria stopped speaking, suddenly looking toward the horizon.

"Hm?"

Roland looked up at her words and saw a massive, fiery-red ball of flame piercing through the atmosphere, falling like a crashing sun. Even from such a great distance, he could feel the terrifying energy contained within the sphere.

Roland gasped, a chill running down his spine: "Damn it, it's Frieza's 'Planet Destroyer Ball'! Frieza's attack is already here."

"I'll go stop it!"

"Wait..." Before Roland could say that she couldn't stop it, Sephiria had already shot upward, unleashing an energy attack toward the fireball in the sky.

Hwoosh!

A deep blue beam of energy erupted from Sephiria's hands, shooting straight toward the sky. However, compared to the "Planet Destroyer Ball," this energy was insignificant, and the blue beam was steadily pushed back.

"So strong!" Sephiria gritted her teeth, her delicate face turning pale.

"What's happening?"

"It's Frieza. He's going to destroy the entire Planet Vegeta."

At that moment, the Saiyans near the royal capital reacted one after another. Realizing the crisis was upon them, they all began to attack, and beams of azure energy rose from the ground, rushing toward the fireball in the sky.

The royal capital region was home to the most powerful batch of Saiyans on Planet Vegeta—the elite of the entire Saiyan race.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The energy beams were extinguished one by one. In the face of the "Planet Destroyer Ball" released by Frieza, the Saiyans, whose power levels were only around ten thousand, were simply unable to prevent the coming catastrophe. The first wave of resistance had failed.

"What is going on? Why is this energy attack so powerful?"

"We can't hold it back!"

All the Saiyans watched with bloodshot eyes as the destroyer ball drew closer to the ground, feeling an unprecedented sense of helplessness in their hearts.

"Frieza, we won't let you get away with this!"

With an angry roar, Bardock took the lead, flying in front of the Planet Destroyer Ball. He braced his arms, attempting to catch the sphere. Following his lead, countless other Saiyans threw themselves toward the fireball, desperate to block its descent with their own flesh and blood.

But it was all in vain. The Planet Destroyer Ball inched closer to Planet Vegeta, whipping up terrifying cyclones. The entire planet grew restless, and the atmosphere descended into chaotic turmoil.

Damn it, I can't get anywhere near Sephiria.

Faced with the catastrophe, Roland knew the destruction of Planet Vegeta was inevitable. He had already prepared his Transfer Technique, intending to take Sephiria away, but in the face of the violent storm, his fragile body couldn't even get close to her. He was pinned to the ground by the hurricane, unable to move.

Suddenly, a flash of insight crossed Roland's eyes as he spotted a figure: Hertz, the captain of Sephiria's squad, who was also among those trying to stop Frieza's attack.

"Quick, take me to Sephiria!" Roland shouted at Hertz.

Hertz, his face deathly pale as he unleashed shockwaves, suddenly heard a youthful voice. He turned to see it was Sephiria's younger brother and gave a grim smile. "Forget it. The destruction of Planet Vegeta is unavoidable. Who would have thought that we Saiyans, who so often invaded others, would end up being destroyed ourselves?"

At the very last moment, let the siblings be reunited. With that thought, Hertz gritted his teeth, scooped up Roland, and charged toward Sephiria in the sky.

"Captain!"

Sephiria's hair was disheveled, her battle armor was cracked, and her face was drained of all color.

"I brought your brother. Have a final reunion." Hertz sighed, looking at the siblings and thinking of his own wife... He wondered where Ashita was; he hadn't even been able to see her one last time.

"Don't say anything, just grab my hand! I'll get you out of here!" Facing the terrifying storm, Roland struggled to maintain his power.

"Sigh."

Sephiria grabbed Roland's hand, taking one last deep look at the massive, descending fireball. The biting wind whipped against her forehead, making it impossible to keep her eyes open.

"What are you two talking about?" Hertz was confused.

"No time to explain! Planet Vegeta is about to be destroyed—hold on to me!" Roland roared, surging his internal energy and abruptly activating the Transfer Technique.

"Transfer Technique!!"

With a shout, the void began to warp. A flash of light flickered, and with a whoosh, the figures of Sephiria, Roland, and Hertz vanished from Planet Vegeta.

After they disappeared, the massive, hideous fireball descended with unstoppable force. It smashed a gargantuan crater into the earth, its energy piercing straight through the core. As a colossal mushroom cloud erupted into the sky, the continental plates shattered, and molten lava flooded the entire planet. The scene of the apocalypse had arrived.

Some Saiyans who were unaware of the situation had just stepped out of their shelters, only to be instantly vaporized by the all-consuming heat.

In truth, the moment the Planet Destroyer Ball fell, the fate of Planet Vegeta had been sealed.

BOOM!!

In the silent expanse of space, Planet Vegeta looked like a giant fireball before instantly shattering into pieces. On the monitors in deep space, the traces of life vanished rapidly. Before long, the detectors could no longer pick up any life energy at all.

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