Ten Years Later.

(This is another pit... The cover is finally done. It was too big to upload before, but now that I've shrunk it, it works. The person on the cover is the protagonist. From my perspective, he is indeed very handsome.)

The boundless universe... a "world" inhabited by countless life forms. Here, aliens with extraordinary abilities coexist with those living as lower life forms.

Currently, this universe remains under the rule of three great emperors. Suppressed by their abnormal power, the inhabitants live out their lives like slaves, suffering under the hands of their wicked subordinates.

The Underworld...

"Why have so many souls been arriving in the Underworld lately?!"

King Yemma sat on his exclusive chair, his massive body looming over the endless, dense line of souls that seemed to have no end. He felt a headache coming on.

Although the Underworld was never a place of leisure, this was the first time so many souls had arrived in such rapid succession. Even he felt his hands going numb; it was truly exhausting.

"The report says it's because of the subordinates of the self-proclaimed Universe Emperor, Lord Frieza, who have been destroying planets one after another. Sometimes, they just wipe out every single native inhabitant on a planet."

A Horned Demon standing nearby held a list and spoke up.

"Damn it! That Frieza... when he finally dies, I will make sure he is sent to the lowest level of hell! To kill so many lives!"

King Yemma was instantly enraged. As for Frieza's subordinates, he didn't pay them much mind; since Frieza was the boss, his anger was naturally directed at the leader.

"However... his subordinates have also committed many sins. Some of them are quite high..."

The Horned Demon checked the list and spoke again.

"Tell me. I want to see which bastards are acting so recklessly. When they die, I'll make sure they all roll straight into hell."

King Yemma looked at the ledger and shouted.

"Well... there is a guy named Ginyu. His strength is immense, and his sin value is very high—it has already exceeded one hundred thousand. Then there are Jeice, Recoome, and Burter. Their sin values have all exceeded fifty thousand..."

The Horned Demon carefully reported everything written on the list, muttering as he went.

"What! Those damn guys..."

King Yemma was furious. Generally, a sin value under one hundred was barely enough to qualify for hell, but once it exceeded that, they were guaranteed a spot. Ginyu's value of one hundred thousand was far beyond simple entry into hell.

"Huh... strange. There is actually someone who surpasses them."

Suddenly, the Horned Demon saw a staggering number and was stunned.

"What! There's more? Could it be Frieza?!"

King Yemma immediately questioned him.

"No... this guy's name is... Betkas. He seems to be a remnant of the Saiyans, and he is also a subordinate of Lord Frieza. His sin value has actually exceeded four million... This... this is too shocking. Just how much evil has he done? How many people has he killed..."

The Horned Demon seemed shaken by the data and muttered to himself.

"Another Saiyan... sigh, what a nuisance. It took so much effort to nearly wipe out the Saiyans over a decade ago, but I never expected another one to appear who is even worse. I estimate that no Saiyan in history could compare to him."

King Yemma clutched his forehead in frustration.

"It's a pity that no one can deal with that bunch of bastards under Frieza!"

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"Betkas! Wait for me!"

On a high-tech planet, Betkas was walking slowly through a palace when a voice suddenly called out from behind him. Betkas turned around and saw Ginyu walking toward him, looking high-spirited. "Well? Have you made a decision about what I asked you last time?!"

"Ah... what are you referring to?"

Betkas was stunned for a moment. He thought carefully, but couldn't recall anything major, so he asked in confusion.

"Joining my Ginyu Force... that matter!"

Ginyu suppressed the urge to curse and calmed himself down before speaking.

"No."

The moment Ginyu finished speaking, Betkas refused without a hint of expression.

"What!!!"

Ginyu, who had been feeling triumphant, was struck dumb by Betkas's words. He had assumed Betkas would join, but he never expected to be shut down in a single sentence, and without the slightest hesitation.

"Why?! What is wrong with joining the Ginyu Force? With your strength, you are second only to me among Lord Frieza's subordinates. Lord Frieza thinks highly of your potential, which is why I pulled strings to get you this opportunity and begged Lord Frieza to let you join."

Ginyu asked, unable to understand.

"Because... I don't like dancing. Besides, I am about to follow Lord Frieza's orders to go to Planet Arlas for a trade. I heard the trader on the other side is quite formidable."

Betkas didn't linger; he simply continued walking forward, speaking in a lazy tone.

"What an unappreciative guy. Captain Ginyu, let him be. Saiyans really are just a bunch of wild monkeys..."

Suddenly, a white-haired, red-faced alien walked out from behind Ginyu and spoke with a look of disdain.

"Jeice, don't underestimate Betkas. His combat power is far more than eighty thousand..."

Ginyu said with a serious expression.

"No way... Captain Ginyu... how could he still be hiding his strength?"

Jeice asked, looking suspicious.

"I don't know... As for his actual strength, I cannot judge either. However, it is absolutely no less than one hundred thousand... He is the strongest Saiyan in history. Even Vegeta is only at a level of twenty thousand at the moment."

Ginyu said with a grave expression.

"How is that possible... A combat power of no less than one hundred thousand... He is only twenty-three years old... Didn't his combat power only reach twelve thousand ten years ago?!"

Jeice said with an expression of disbelief.

"Perhaps he is a genius among geniuses. It is fortunate that this guy does not seem to have any ulterior motives, which is why Lord Frieza did not eliminate him back then despite the requests from Dodoria and Zarbon..."

Ginyu continued.

"Perhaps there will be another surprise on this trip."

Betkas had just sat down in the spaceship he had used for nearly ten years. Watching the scene outside as it soared upward, he muttered expressionlessly.