Can't Hide Anymore

Upon seeing the tail on the other's body, Meluria's pupils suddenly contracted, and her expression became complicated.

The reason why Planet Sadala is facing its current troubles is most likely due to the person in front of us.

There was no doubt that the other party was a Saiyan. Although she only watched Roland make his move from afar, she had already determined his identity from his physical outline. Yellow skin, black hair, and that completely identical body structure—there was no other possibility but Saiyan.

"That dark red tail, could it be some kind of mutation?"

Meluria frowned in thought.

Dunaru's combat power is as high as 50 million, which is considered elite in the entire Universe 6. As long as he is not too arrogant, he can rule and dominate anywhere and live a glorious life.

Then, such a master was slapped away with a single blow; what astonishing power must that have been?

"Meluria, retreat quickly! You shouldn't get too involved in this level of combat."

An elder of the royal family approached Meluria. Meluria, regaining her senses, nodded and retreated more than ten thousand meters with her clansmen. She glanced at Roland and Dunaru in the distance and said, "Don't worry about them for now. Let's destroy those fleets so they won't cause trouble later."

"Yes, those aliens are covered in Saiyan blood; they must pay the price with their lives."

"That's right!"

"Kill them."

Upon hearing Meluria's command, all the Saiyan roared, recalling their familiar comrades who had just died, their eyes gleaming with ferocity as they stared fiercely at Dunaru's fleet, as if they wanted to devour them alive.

"Kill!"

The Saiyan warriors in outer space all went all out. Boom! Boom! Boom! Dazzling lights flashed, and a terrible visual effect bloomed in the universe. The spaceships along the way were directly hit by the energy waves, and the bright sea of fire instantly formed a straight line.

The Saiyan of Planet Sadala were already high-ranking warriors. Without the protection of Dunaru, these fleets were nothing but scrap metal, unable to withstand the Saiyan attacks. Moreover, these Saiyan warriors were all fighting with hatred in their hearts, so the result was predictable. With a series of deafening roars, dazzling light spread out.

Painful cries echoed through the starry sky as spaceships were struck by high-intensity energy, and soon one after another, they crashed.

Soon, Dunaru's fleet was mostly destroyed. At this point, Meluria stopped what she was doing and turned to look at the situation on Roland's side.

But what she saw shocked her.

Roland appeared out of thin air as if he could Instant Transmission, quickly arriving beside Dunaru.

He clenched his fist and lightly tapped him with one finger.

After a flash of white light, a short energy ray struck Dunaru's chest. Dunaru's face instantly froze, turning deathly pale. The terrifying force was like a mountain crashing down from the sky, instantly causing severe damage to his internal organs.

"Pfft!" A spurt of blood gushed out, and a look of horror appeared on Dunaru's face.

"Just who is this guy?"

Dunaru trembled. He didn't know Roland's identity, but as long as he knew that the other party was likely Saiyan, that was enough. He was definitely not going to have a good time.

"There's such a powerful Saiyan? I've never heard of such a person before."

Dunaru was filled with regret. If he had known there were such experts on Planet Sadala, he shouldn't have come.

Escape!

The next moment, Dunaru chose to escape. He suddenly accelerated and flew into the depths of space.

Suddenly, a bright light shot out, and Roland's dashing figure blocked his way, his fist slamming down. The void seemed to be torn apart, and with a "hiss," Dunaru's half-arm twisted and turned into a bloody mist.

"Ahhh... my hand!!"

Dunaru let out a painful and frantic scream, his face turning ashen. He then realized that there were many hidden talents among the Saiyan, and this person in front of him was completely beyond his ability to resist. He wanted to surrender, but suddenly he saw a dazzling crimson light flashing in front of him.

His expression changed, and his eyes glazed over as he looked ahead, only to see Roland's tall figure suddenly approaching.

An arm retracted inward, and a dazzling light began to gather. A ring of amber-golden glint flashed in his eyes. Roland smirked and raised his fist to throw it forward. In an instant, a terrifying whirlwind of energy burst forth from the tip of his fist.

The crimson energy emanated an increasingly dangerous aura, gradually creating a sense of oppression that could freeze even the soul.

"No, how can this person be so powerful?!"

Dunaru roared in frustration, a bad premonition rising in his heart. He hurriedly tried to dodge to a safe place, but his speed was no match for Roland's attack speed, and he could no longer dodge.

"Dragon Fist!!"

The cold, icy voice transmitted through the vacuum like radio waves, and the overwhelming energy shattered the void, rumbling and shaking the entire world, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Dunaru stared blankly as the crimson energy drew ever closer. He tried to dodge, but his body was no longer under his control. Countless dazzling rays of light burst forth, the turbulent energy creating a mirage-like effect that slightly distorted the entire space.

"Ugh... No!!!"

Dunaru's face was deathly pale as he struggled frantically, his consciousness beginning to blur, before he sank into eternal darkness.

"Done, let's call it a day!"

Watching Dunaru's body turn to dust, Roland sneered and then teleported to the Saiyan on Planet Sadala Universe 6.

"Dunaru... he's dead just like that?!"

In the distance, Meluria somewhat incredulous. Having fought Dunaru before, she knew all too well how strong he was. It was safe to say that even if the elders of the Planet Sadala were to intervene, it wouldn't be easy for them to win without paying a price.

The Saiyan in front of them, who appeared to be a mutated one, killed Dunaru in just a few simple moves.

"What a terrible guy!"

Meluria swallowed hard, her expression one of considerable apprehension.

At this moment, Roland arrived beside Meluria. Looking at her flawless face, he couldn't help but think to himself: This person does look somewhat similar to Sephiria, hmm, their temperaments are slightly different.

Sephiria gives off an impression of being aloof and domineering, but the person in front of her possesses an unparalleled noble air, an air that must have been cultivated from childhood.

"My sister was kidnapped by you?" Meluria took a deep breath and asked.

"What?" Roland raised an eyebrow, wondering what the other person was talking about.

"Lursa, is he the person you met before?"

Lursa looked at Roland in surprise, then shook her head and said, "It wasn't him. The person I encountered with Her Majesty the Queen was extremely burly and terrifyingly strong."

Roland looked thoughtfully at Meluria and Lursa. These people seemed to be treating him like someone else.