Vegeta: We're almost to Earth!

"Grandpa, when will those three spacecraft arrive on Earth?" Bulla asked obediently.

"You mean Vegeta and the others? They'll be there in about seven days. Bulla is really concerned about that," Bardock said, smiling at his granddaughter.

"Yes, I'm going to defeat them."

"That's ambitious." Bardock was very satisfied with Bulla's persistence.

"Vegeta's power level is a whopping 200,000!" Raditz interjected, nodding.

"Is it that impressive?"

Bulla gave Raditz a disdainful look, leaving Raditz speechless for a moment. Of course, 200,000 combat power is very powerful. In the universe, one could be a king and dominate a region. But it depends on who it is. On the Planet Sadala, 200,000 combat power really wouldn't cause any trouble.

He waved to Bardock, "Grandpa, I'm going to eat now. Don't work too hard."

"Bulla is so well-behaved," Bardock said with a happy smile.

Looking at Raditz with even greater dissatisfaction, she said, "Look at her, what a good kid! When you first arrived on Earth, you actually tried to bully her. Luckily, you couldn't beat her, or I would have definitely taught you a lesson. You won't be eating today."

"Ah..." Raditz was dumbfounded.

He asked cautiously, "How about I find someone to have a daughter with sometime?"

"Don't embarrass yourself. With your strength, how could any pure-blooded clansman possibly want to be associated with you?" Bardock glared at him, annoyed.

"..."

Raditz was devastated by this blow, but Bardock was right. Saiyan his age had all grown up on Planet Sadala and were all incredibly powerful. No one really looked down on him.

Thinking about it this way, Raditz suddenly felt bitter.

Suddenly, he thought of Vegeta and the others who were about to arrive on Earth, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shared fate. He felt sad for them: he had also come to Earth full of confidence, but reality had given him a harsh lesson! This disparity made him despair for a long time.

"Poor Vegeta, he still doesn't know what awaits them..."

As she thought about it, Raditz's mood actually improved quite a bit.

It seems that happiness is truly relative. Compared to Vegeta and the others who are about to suffer, the little bit of suffering I'm going through now seems insignificant.

Earth.

Spaceships began landing from outer space one after another.

These are the Dragon Ball warriors who have returned from their training abroad. After a year of arduous training, Krillin and Tien Shinhan have greatly increased their strength. Just as Vegeta and the others were about to arrive on Earth, they rushed back from their alien planets one by one.

"Tien Shinhan, long time no see, shall we go to the Kami's Lookout together?" Krillin, who had just disembarked from the spaceship, saw Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu who had arrived at the same time, and walked over with a smile to greet them.

"Let's go together."

Tien Shinhan smiled, and the three of them flew through the air toward the Kami's Lookout. During the flight, the three secretly competed, each accelerating, but none of them could shake off the others. In the blink of an eye, they had already passed Korin Tower and entered the dimension where the Kami's Lookout was located.

"Your strength has increased considerably this year." As Krillin entered the Kami's Lookout, he observed the auras of Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu. Compared to a year ago, their auras were much more powerful.

"You're not bad either," Tien Shinhan said with a smile.

Having witnessed the power of the alien planet, their demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation, their aura becoming more formidable—a composure born from a significant increase in strength.

"We're too early; the Saiyan haven't arrived yet. But even if they do, Piccolo and Goku will be eager to fight them."

"Not necessarily. Maybe they wouldn't bother with minor characters?"

I don't believe that.

"Actually, I don't believe it either. With Goku's temper, we might not even have a chance to intervene. If that's the case, it would be a real shame." Tien Shinhan shrugged.

"Haha, looks like you're confident you can defeat those Saiyan single-handedly."

"Of course, Chiaotzu and I didn't train for nothing this year." Tien Shinhan said confidently. Putting aside their mastery of the amazing Kaioken technique, their usual fighting strength was not to be underestimated.

They all had information from Planet Sadala —the three Saiyan were about to arrive on Earth had been in a dormant state throughout their journey, and their power levels had not changed at all; the strongest still only had a power level of 200,000. A power level of 200,000 was a very strong force for them a year ago, but now, it was not invincible.

"Shall we have a little sparring session before everyone arrives?" Krillin suggested, itching to get his hands dirty.

"Can."

Tien Shinhan readily agreed, and the two immediately began sparring in the Kami's Lookout. A terrifying vortex instantly swept through the entire Kami's Lookout, and some martial artists who were training in the Kami's Lookout could not withstand the immense pressure and fled into the main hall of the Kami's Lookout.

"Krillin and Tien Shinhan's strength has reached an unbelievable level."

"That's absolutely terrifying."

The Old Kami, protected by the Kami's Lookout, looked up with a smile on his aged face.

Suddenly, the Old Kami looked up at outer space and sensed several powerful and vast auras approaching Earth. His smile deepened. "It's Chi-Chi and Suno. They've returned too."

Looking back to the time more than ten years ago when the Earth didn't even have 1,000 or more warriors with combat power, it feels like a lifetime ago.

The world is changing too fast.

"Old Kami!"

"Mr. Popo!"

Chi-Chi and Suno arrived at the Kami's Lookout, and then Goku's family returned from the alien planet one after another.

"Good, good, good, you're all back. Earth is safe now." The Old Kami grinned from ear to ear as he looked at the rising generation gathered at the Kami's Lookout.

In outer space, in a region of the planets near our Solar System, a spacecraft carrying Vegeta and his two companions swiftly streaked through the void, rapidly approaching Earth.

Just before they were about to arrive on Earth, the spacecraft's hibernation system was prematurely deactivated, and Vegeta, Nappa, Kagis all awoke from hibernation.

"Hey, Vegeta, are we almost at Earth?" Nappa sat in the soft seat, his body curled up in a ball due to the cramped space in the spacecraft.

"Not yet. According to the computer, it'll take about half a day. Let's use this time to get ourselves ready. We need to give Raditz's brother a big welcome gift." Vegeta's cold voice came through the communication channel.

"Hey, only half a day left before we see that Kakarot... Maybe that Earth can fetch a good price." Nappa sneered, stroking his mustache.

"Don't be careless. There are people on Earth who can easily subdue Raditz," another Saiyan, Kagis, said cautiously.

"We're not like that kid Raditz."

"Alright, conserve your energy. Our target is Kakarot's daughter; that's what we should be concerned with," Vegeta warned coldly. Nappa and Kagis immediately fell silent, lying down in their respective aircraft and closing their eyes to rest.

With a whoosh, the three spacecraft left long trails, hurtling towards Earth with fiery exhaust plumes.

The Universe 6, Planet God-Killer.

35th floor.

The sky was calm and the breeze was gentle.

Upon reaching this level, the number of experts from other universes gradually increased. It should be noted that the warriors who were able to obtain the training quota on Planet God-Killer were all elites from their respective universes, with extremely high starting points. To be honest, it was very rare for someone like Roland to enter Planet God-Killer after reaching the level of Super Saiyan 2.

At this level, even the weakest fighters possess 5 billion combat power, with a few even reaching tens of billions of energy.

Most of these experts are solitary and keep a distance from each other. Even if they encounter each other on the same floor, they rarely communicate, let alone spar. This is because each floor of the Planet God-Killer has enough Monster, so there are always plenty of opponents to fight. Sparring would only give those Monster an opportunity to take advantage of them.

On this day, Roland floated steadily in the clear blue sky, beneath which stretched a vast forest for hundreds of kilometers.

A gentle breeze stirred Roland's black hair, and her martial arts uniform rustled softly.

Suddenly, Roland opened her eyes. A cluster of amber-golden light flashed by, and her aura surged, immediately radiating outwards in distinct concentric circles...