Maintain a Calm and Peaceful Mind

Since Saigao's original hairstyle was already spiked, he lacked bangs. It resembled the hair of the Vegeta father-son duo, though the difference was that his forehead wasn't as exposed, his hair was shorter, and it took on a flame-like shape, with each lock of hair not being quite as wide.

"Success!"

"It really wasn't difficult to transform into a Super Saiyan. Thank you, System Father!"

Saigao felt the surging, majestic power within his body and felt a vague, impulsive urge to find someone to fight!

Even looking at the Gravity Chamber not far away, he felt a destructive desire to destroy it with a single energy blast.

"So this is a Super Saiyan? Truly exhilarating! My entire body is filled with a desire for destruction and an inexplicable sense of rage, and my blood is boiling and leaping!"

"Worthy of the warrior race! It truly lives up to its reputation!"

After Saigao sighed with emotion, he returned to his normal state. As soon as he reverted, he felt something was off. "Hm? Is the Super Saiyan transformation this overbearing? Even after returning to normal, this excitement and rage still linger!"

It took several breaths before he finally regained his calm.

"No wonder Sun Wukong always said it was hard to maintain one's sanity when transformed into a Super Saiyan. With these negative emotions amplified dozens of times, an ordinary person would truly lose their mind!"

"It's no wonder Broly loses control so easily when he gets angry. If an ordinary Saiyan has such a massive desire for destruction when transformed into a Super Saiyan, let alone the Legendary Super Saiyan!"

"Is there really no choice but to kill Broly? No! He is the pride of the Saiyans; I must find a way to enhance Broly's mental strength! I'll try to find a method in future simulations..."

Just as Saigao was deep in thought, trying to find a way to enhance Broly's mental strength, a massive uproar had already broken out on Planet Vegeta.

Every scouter currently in use exploded and broke the moment Saigao stopped suppressing his aura, leaving some clueless Saiyans feeling as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What's going on? Could an enemy with a combat power of over 20,000 have arrived on Planet Vegeta?"

"Did your scouter explode too? Who exactly is coming?"

"A combat power over 20,000... could it be Frieza's men?"

"Frieza's men? Captain, we should report this immediately!"

"What are you panicking for? The detection limit for the scouters we Saiyans use is the same. I trust King Vegeta has already received the news; there's no need for us to worry!"

Similar scenes were playing out in various gathering spots across Planet Vegeta, involving ordinary Saiyans who had no access to the latest classified information.

Only the 20 elite warriors who had undergone secret training with Saigao knew what was happening!

Each of these 20 elite warriors led two squads with higher combat power to clear out the lackeys Frieza had planted.

Vegeta III's temporary squad.

"King Vegeta! A target with a combat power of over 20,000 has appeared. Could it be Frieza and his men? Should we go and surround them?" one man asked, his face full of terror as he hurriedly proposed.

Vegeta III sensed this massive aura, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, but he felt the aura was somewhat familiar. Upon sensing it more carefully, he was immediately filled with wild joy and cheered, "Warriors, do not be afraid! This person with a combat power of over 20,000 is one of our own, and furthermore, he is our only future King—King Saigao!"

"In truth, I abdicated some time ago, but in order to deal with Frieza, I had to operate in secret!"

"Warriors, our new King—King Saigao—has now become a Super Saiyan! From this day forward, we no longer need to fear Frieza, nor do we need to act according to Frieza's whims!"

"Warriors, charge! For the sake of freedom, let us crush those stinking rats Frieza has planted!"

In his heart, he was screaming even more frantically: My god! Is King Saigao's aura really this powerful?

Is this the aura possessed by a Super Saiyan?

It's so suffocating!

I, Vegeta III, must also become a Super Saiyan!

I must follow closely in King Saigao's footsteps!

I must!

The news revealed by Vegeta III was so unbelievable that his temporary squad members were all stunned, standing frozen in place for several seconds without any reaction.

"King Vegeta, are... are you telling the truth?" one Saiyan who had finally reacted asked in a small voice, emboldened by desperation.

His trembling legs and shifty eyes were proof of how panicked and terrified he was at that moment.

According to Vegeta III's past style, the person who had just spoken might have already been sent to report to King Yama.

At the same time he spoke, the others subconsciously stood further away, looking at him with a mix of pity and fear.

Just as they all expected Vegeta III to strike him down, they heard Vegeta III say with great emotion: "Haha~ from today on, you don't need to call me King Vegeta anymore."

"Because I am no longer the King of the Saiyans; from now on, there is only one King of the Saiyans, and that is King Saigao!"

"You can call me Vegeta III, or you can call me Captain Vegeta!"

There was no artificial expression on his face, only sincere excitement and admiration.

In his heart, he was already shouting: That's great! King Saigao's aura is truly too powerful; he must be a Super Saiyan, right?

What a terrifying aura.

It is so aspirational!

Although the members of the temporary squad heard Vegeta III's words, they still couldn't believe it. They were only surprised by his unusual behavior and didn't know what he was up to, so the entire group remained skeptical.

Seeing this, Vegeta III couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. It seemed that in the past, he had only made his people fear him, and they didn't have much trust in him at all!

Therefore, he immediately retracted his smile and asked sternly, "What? Are none of you brave enough to call me by my name or call me Captain?"

Little did he know, the moment he put on that stern face, everyone inwardly cheered: This is the King Vegeta I know!

So satisfying!

Out loud, they spoke in unison: "No, no! This subordinate would not dare!" x20

Vegeta III clenched his fists in anger. Seeing this, the crowd immediately grew alert, leaning backward as if prepared to bolt at a moment's notice!

Vegeta III gritted his teeth, itching to curse them for being spineless wretches, but he suddenly recalled the teachings of King Saigao—to become a Super Saiyan, one needed not only a certain level of combat power but also a sufficient quantity of S-Cells within the body.

The method to increase S-Cells was to possess a gentle temperament; the more peaceful and stable one's personality, the faster the growth rate, and the higher the number of S-Cells, the easier it would be to transform into a Super Saiyan.

Thinking of this, Vegeta III took several deep breaths, quelled the rage in his heart, and once again put on what he considered to be a very peaceful expression, saying slowly with a smile: "Enough talk, let us hurry and finish the task King Saigao has entrusted to us! When the time comes, we shall all pay our respects to the new King together!"

"Let's go!"

Vegeta III took the lead, while the others behind him exchanged bewildered glances before following along, filled with questions.

Walking in front, Vegeta III kept comforting himself in his heart.

I cannot get angry!

I must be calm and peaceful!

I must become a Super Saiyan!

Cannot get angry!

Must be calm and peaceful!

Must be calm and peaceful...

Later, this day was jokingly referred to as: Old King Awakening Day.

It was not just the members of the temporary squad led by Vegeta III who reacted this way; the other 19 elite warriors encountered the exact same situation, with some even clamoring to report them to King Vegeta, claiming that King Vegeta would punish them when the time came.

To this, the 19 elite warriors not only failed to show any anger or panic from start to finish, but they even welcomed the report, all indicating that they did not care at all!

Time would prove everything!