The Surviving Saiyans

"Why didn't you bring it out sooner?!"

Hertz was excited, but couldn't help reproaching her. Sephiria should have brought this thing out earlier!

Sephiria glanced at Roland and said frankly, "Back then, Roland couldn't take everyone with him when he used his ability to teleport, and the spacecraft was too conspicuous. Even if I'd brought out this database, it wouldn't have helped."

Hertz fell silent for a moment, then sighed. "That's true."

Sephiria continued, "But things are different now. Roland's power has grown, and taking people with him is no longer as difficult as before. We might be able to bring back a few of our people."

"Yes, we definitely can." Hertz grew excited. It had only been a little over a month since Planet Vegeta's destruction. Even if the Frieza Force acted quickly, they couldn't have killed every Saiyan in the universe. There had to be survivors on some remote planets.

The Saiyan race hadn't been completely wiped out yet.

Hope suddenly filled Hertz's heart. He'd thought only the three of them were left. Sephiria was a female Saiyan who could bear children, but Hertz still thought of his wife. The only ones who could have children were Sephiria and Roland, and even then, their race could last for only one generation. After that, it would surely die out.

That meant the Saiyans were as good as extinct. They would disappear all the same in a few decades.

But things were different now. With this database and Roland's teleportation ability, they had a real chance of finding some of their people before the Frieza Force did.

They didn't need many. If they could find a hundred or two hundred, with a reasonable balance of men and women, the Saiyan race could survive.

"We should read the data inside," Roland said.

Hertz nodded at once.

They hurriedly washed their hands, then carefully plugged the USB drive containing the important data into the spacecraft's data port. The computer quickly read its contents. Information on various planets and Saiyans assigned to missions appeared in dense columns across the wide screen.

"There's quite a lot. We'll need to sort through it carefully."

After discussing it, they decided to start with a few nearby planets. They would most likely be looking for people with good potential.

Roland raised a concern. "What if they don't want to come back with us?"

Saiyans were a proud, unruly lot. Just because they wanted to take someone away didn't mean that person would go along with them. There were bound to be a few vicious, reckless troublemakers.

A cold glint flashed through Sephiria's eyes. "If they refuse to come with us, we'll teach them a lesson first. If they still won't listen, we'll kill them."

Hertz wore the same murderous expression. "I agree with Sephiria. Until we've grown strong enough to protect ourselves, we absolutely can't reveal our whereabouts."

Roland nodded. Killing anyone who refused was the most straightforward solution. They would all be killed by the Frieza Force sooner or later anyway, so he might as well pick out those worth bringing back. Roland had no intention of going through all that trouble only to bring back a pack of ungrateful traitors.

"Roland, I'll go with you." Sephiria looked at him with bright eyes.

"Right, take Sephiria with you. She can protect you, while I'll stay on Planet Frie and wait for you to return," Hertz said with a nod. Roland's safety mattered more than anything.

Roland considered it, then nodded. "All right. We'll go together."

Although Roland's battle power was approaching 1,000, that didn't make him weak by the standards of the universe. Raditz had a battle power of 1,500 and still traveled around the universe without a care, so that level of strength was already impressive. But it certainly wasn't enough to make him powerful.

For the sake of his own life, it was important to bring along a bodyguard. Between Sephiria and Hertz, Roland naturally chose Sephiria.

After all, she was his older sister—and a beautiful one at that. It was a delight just to be near her and breathe in her scent.

Once everything was ready, Roland had Sephiria hold him tightly and began using the Transfer Technique. He felt a soft touch against him and pursed his lips. The Transfer Technique activated at once, and a flash of white light swept through the air. The siblings vanished from Planet Frie.

Watching Roland and Sephiria disappear, Hertz's lips trembled slightly. He clenched his fist.

Whether the Saiyan race could survive now depended on them.

Several star systems away, Roland and Sephiria suddenly appeared.

"This is it, Planet Mando. According to the data, there's a low-class warrior here." Roland opened the Scouter and quickly scanned the planet's data. The corners of his mouth lifted. "Looks like we're in luck. That Saiyan's still alive."

"Let's go!"

Sephiria picked Roland up. Her battle power of 6,000 erupted, and a straight beam of energy shot into the sky as she carried him toward the energy source.

They crossed dense forests and vast grasslands, then passed over several mountains before arriving in a relatively open stretch of hilly country. Ridges rose and fell on either side. Birds called out in the quiet old forest.

Boom!

A thunderous rumble echoed across the sky. The earth began to shake, and huge trees crashed to the ground as thick clouds of smoke rose above the forest.

In the forest, a child who looked only eight or nine years old was fighting a giant dinosaur. Their clashes grew more and more violent, shaking the ground. The dense trees were swiftly cleared away, leaving an open patch of land.

The child laughed loudly, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes as he unleashed wave after wave of azure energy. The blasts struck the dinosaur with a series of bangs, making the beast cry out in pain. Its long neck tilted to the side, and it collapsed unconscious.

Seeing his prey finally fall, the child burst into laughter.

He had no idea that two people were watching everything he did.

Roland hovered in the air, the corners of his mouth lifting. "That's him. Asa, ten years old, a low-class warrior with a battle power of 280. He's pretty good for a low-class warrior."

Sephiria watched him impassively. "Knock him out and take him with us."

"Aren't we going to ask what he thinks first?"

"Right. If we bring him back and he refuses to cooperate, we'll have wasted the Senzu Beans we used along the way. We might as well ask him first." To Sephiria, Senzu Beans were precious.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The Saiyan named Asa spotted Sephiria and Roland and was just about to ask something when Sephiria blurred, appearing beside him. She crushed the Scouter at his ear.

Bang! Seeing his Scouter smashed to pieces, Asa shouted angrily, "What are you doing? You destroyed my Scouter!"

Sephiria's expression turned cold as she released a fearsome aura. "Kid, you'd better do as you're told."

"O-okay, you say..." Feeling the killing intent coming from Sephiria, Asa turned pale. His eyes were filled with fear.

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