Discovery of the Spaceship

High above in the sky, a fireball was whistling toward the earth below.

Soro fixed his gaze upon it, and his face immediately lit up with joy.

Isn't that one of those spherical spaceships from the Frieza Force?

I just rolled a decent skill, and now a spaceship has arrived.

My luck is truly incredible.

The spaceship was plummeting at an extreme speed toward the city near the royal palace.

Judging by the situation, if the ship were to land, at least half of the city near the palace would be destroyed.

The King and his subjects within the palace were all terrified, staring blankly at the fireball falling toward them.

"Whoosh!"

Soro immediately shot into the sky, rapidly closing the distance to the spaceship.

"Snap!"

Soro waved his hands at the spaceship from a distance, and a powerful surge of energy washed over it.

The spaceship immediately changed trajectory, tumbled a few times in the air, and headed toward the distant wasteland.

"Long live Lord Soro! Long live Lord Soro! Long live Lord Soro!"

The subjects cheered loudly, their shouts echoing endlessly.

Soro waved to the crowd before flying rapidly in the direction of the spaceship.

"Thud!"

The spaceship crashed into the ground, rolled a few more times across the earth, and finally came to a slow stop.

"Creak!"

The hatch opened, and an alien that looked like a frog stepped out.

The alien wore Frieza Force armor, a scouter over one eye, and held an energy blaster in its hand.

The moment the frog-like alien emerged from the ship, it immediately locked its gaze onto Soro.

"A power level of 1,000?" The frog-alien paused, slightly surprised, before offering a contemptuous smile. "I never expected that such a worthless planet would actually have someone with a power level of 1,000!"

Soro was taken aback.

Does this mean the skill provided by the system cannot be detected accurately by a scouter?

So, the scouter didn't pick up on this 50-fold power boost?

"What is your power level?" Soro asked with interest.

"I'm afraid it'll scare you to death, but my power level is 2,000!" The frog-alien smirked triumphantly.

"1,000 higher than mine? How impressive." Soro clicked his tongue in wonder, feeling genuinely impressed.

"A tail? You actually have a tail?" The frog-alien suddenly noticed the tail behind Soro, squinting as it scrutinized him. "You aren't a native of this planet... Could it be... could it be that... you are a Saiyan?"

Soro didn't waste any more breath; he suddenly reached out, aiming his hand at the frog-alien's scouter from a distance.

Instantly, a mass of invisible energy erupted from Soro's hand, acting upon the device.

"Snap!"

In a split second, the scouter worn by the frog-alien flew off its face and landed straight in Soro's hand.

"It's been a long time since I've seen one of these." Soro sighed deeply, then quietly examined the scouter in his hand.

"You... give that back to me!" The frog-alien panicked, shouting in rage.

"Let's have a proper spar, shall we?" Soro smiled and tossed the scouter aside.

"What... what did you say? You want to challenge me?" The frog-alien laughed. "Your power level is only 1,000. Are you sure you want to do something so foolish?"

"Swish!"

Soro didn't waste any more words; he flickered and vanished from his spot, reappearing instantly behind the frog-alien.

"Bang!"

Soro delivered a sharp hand-chop, striking the back of the frog-alien's neck with heavy force.

The frog-alien's eyes bulged, bubbles frothed from its mouth, and it spat out a large mouthful of blood as its entire body began to convulse uncontrollably.

Judging by the situation, it didn't seem like it would survive.

"My apologies, I've become too strong. I didn't realize that strike would be so powerful!" Soro said to the frog-alien with a hint of regret.

The frog-alien: "..."

The frog-alien opened its mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

"It seems you're severely injured and likely beyond saving. Do you have any final words?" Soro crouched down and asked the frog-alien with concern.

"You... you, you, you..." The frog-alien was so furious its eyes bulged and it burned with rage. "I suppose you don't know yet, but your Saiyan homeworld, Planet Vegeta, has long since been destroyed! Almost all the Saiyans are dead!"

After saying this, the frog-alien looked at Soro with malicious glee, hoping to regain a shred of dignity.

"I know about that. Isn't it just that guy Frieza who destroyed our planet? Then he went and claimed to the public that it was hit by a giant meteorite." Soro was unfazed, finally sighing, "You really are a good frog! Running all this way just to tell me this, I thank you, really!"

The frog alien's mouth twitched, and he fell silent, having already suffered internal injuries from holding back his frustration.

"So, what are you doing here?" Soro asked with a beaming smile.

"Hmph!" The frog alien turned his head away, not wanting to bother with Soro anymore.

"Speak properly, and I might feel like your injuries are still curable," Soro smiled.

Hearing that his injuries could still be saved, the frog alien immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I am a scout for the Frieza Force, responsible for surveying various planets in the universe! On the surface, this planet doesn't seem to have any usable value! But as a scout, I need to conduct an on-site inspection!"

"So, what is the result of your investigation?" Soro smiled and asked.

"This planet could perfectly serve as a waste disposal plant, and the humans on it could become slaves responsible for processing space debris!" the frog alien replied, "Recently, Lord Frieza has been very concerned about environmental greening, saying he wants to implement waste sorting!"

Soro: "..."

Regarding this bizarre move by Frieza, Soro was left speechless.

Frieza, you actually want to implement waste sorting?

Are you kidding me?

"Bang!"

Soro didn't stand on ceremony, slapping the frog alien again and killing him instantly.

Wanting to turn Atlantis Planet into a waste disposal plant?

In your dreams!

To Soro, this place was already his home.

There were at least 100 exotic beauties at home.

Of course, Soro could not let Frieza have his way.

The next moment, Soro waved his hand at the frog alien from a distance, and a powerful surge of energy covered him.

"Boom!"

The frog alien was blasted into smithereens on the spot, dead as dead could be.

After disposing of the frog alien, Carlos arrived at the location of the spaceship, skillfully opened the hatch, and took a careful look inside.

Not bad!

This ship is perfectly functional!

Is it finally time to leave?

My 100 exotic beauties!

You will miss me, won't you?