Everyone's Surprise and Speculation; The Pursuers Arrive

Upon hearing Tarble's words, Krillin and the others instinctively rolled their eyes.

Listen to that!

Just listen!

Is that even human talk?

Complaining that his combat power only increased by 29,000 after a year of training...

Does he need to seriously reflect on what he's actually saying!

Before Vegeta arrived, they had trained for a whole year, and their combat power had only increased by one or two thousand.

An increase of 29,000, and he's still not satisfied?

Fine!

The Saiyan talent for cultivation is truly so monstrous that it's both enviable and infuriating!

Son Gohan and Piccolo were also shocked upon hearing Tarble's words, so shocked that they even resorted to telepathic communication.

Uncle Piccolo, Uncle Tarble's talent might be much stronger than Dad's, Uncle Vegeta's, or even my own. But if his talent is this strong, why haven't I ever heard Uncle Vegeta mention it?

Gohan, his talent is very likely higher than all of yours! However, don't let him intimidate you. No matter how strong the talent, it still requires time to train and improve. A combat power of 30,000 is nothing to boast about yet. But looking at Vegeta, it seems he didn't know Tarble's talent was this formidable either. If I'm not mistaken, based on the usual practices of the Saiyans in the past, Tarble's birth combat power was likely not high. At the very least, it wouldn't have been higher than Vegeta's. It's even possible that, like your father, he was a Saiyan of the same rank. Otherwise, Vegeta wouldn't have kept silent about him all this time.

Yes, Uncle Vegeta looks quite surprised as well. Uncle Piccolo, your guess is likely correct.

After hearing Tarble's question, the corner of Vegeta's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

However, the look of surprise in his eyes grew even more intense.

Kakarot was also a low-class warrior; he remembered that when he perished alongside Raditz, his combat power was only a few hundred.

Later, he went to train at King Kai's Planet for a year, and he could only raise his combat power to the level of 8,000.

Most importantly, the gravity on King Kai's Planet was ten times that of Earth.

But now, in an environment with the same gravity as Earth, Tarble had managed to increase his combat power by nearly 30,000 in just one year!

Doesn't that mean Tarble's aptitude is even stronger than Son Goku's?!!

If this speed of cultivation isn't considered suitable for training, then what does that make him and Son Goku?

After the surprise came a sense of pleasant shock.

The Saiyans of their royal bloodline are indeed the most powerful!

Thinking of this, Vegeta suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.

For a moment, he couldn't help but unfold his crossed arms and place a hand on Tarble's shoulder.

"Don't worry, your talent might be even more formidable than you imagine!"

But the next second, realizing that this gesture didn't seem to fit his aloof image, he immediately pulled his hand back.

He had always hoped to surpass Son Goku, but he had never been able to do so.

Now, seeing that Tarble's talent seemed even greater, he saw a glimmer of hope for surpassing Son Goku.

The reason he was so obsessed with surpassing Son Goku was not just to prove his strength was superior, but to prove that the royal bloodline was more powerful than that of an ordinary Saiyan.

It was just a pity that he had never been able to fulfill that wish.

Therefore, he rarely mentioned his identity as the Prince of Saiyans later on.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but because his strength had always been inferior to Son Goku's; if he kept bringing up his status as the Prince of Saiyans, it would only feel like a humiliation.

"No, no, I'm just a low-class warrior; Big Brother is the Saiyan warrior with the strongest talent!"

There was no falsehood in this statement from Tarble.

If it weren't for the double training effect, he wouldn't have been able to increase his combat power by so much in just one year of training.

Hearing this, the corner of Vegeta's mouth twitched slightly, his expression turned somewhat ugly, and he didn't respond.

Because the phrase "the Saiyan warrior with the strongest talent" had struck a nerve.

Seeing this, Tarble acted as if he hadn't seen a thing. He glanced at Son Gohan and the others, then feigned confusion and asked, "Big Brother, are they all your subordinates?"

As soon as these words left his mouth, Son Gohan's expression remained calm, even carrying a faint smile.

However, the others were a different story.

One had to remember that Piccolo and the others had all been killed once by Nappa.

Although Vegeta hadn't done the deed himself, if Nappa hadn't been there at the time, Vegeta certainly would have killed them without a shred of mercy.

Therefore, upon hearing Tarble's words, they all subconsciously gritted their teeth, their sharp, hateful gazes instantly raking over Vegeta.

They all wanted to see what the latter would say in response.

Vegeta frowned upon hearing this, his eyes sweeping quickly over Piccolo and the others. After two seconds of silence, he said, "They are not my subordinates. Even if I wanted to take them on as underlings, they wouldn't be willing."

"Our relationship is complicated; it's not something that can be explained in a short time."

"However, for now, I suppose we are in the same camp."

"Of course, if they want to oppose me, I would also be very welcoming!"

The first half of his sentence had been fine, but the final remark made Piccolo and the others grit their teeth in secret.

If they had the strength, they would have loved to give Vegeta a sound beating.

It was just a pity that their strength did not allow for it.

Tarble rolled his eyes after hearing this and laughed, "So, that makes you friends!"

As he spoke, he didn't give them a chance to refute, turning toward Son Gohan and the others to offer a collective greeting.

"Hello everyone, my name is Tarble, and I am Vegeta's younger brother."

"It's a pleasure to meet you all."

As the saying goes, one does not strike a smiling face.

Seeing Tarble being so polite, Piccolo and the others were surprised, but they responded one after another.

"Uncle Tarble, hello, I am Son Gohan."

"Hello, my name is Piccolo."

Seeing Tarble greeting them, Rix also took the initiative to introduce himself briefly.

In less than three minutes, both sides had a preliminary understanding of one another.

Less than ten seconds after the pleasantries ended, the pursuers' ships arrived.

The ships were also spherical, and there were only two of them.

Rumble!

The two ships landed successfully on the ground, likewise smashing out two large craters.

Before long, two strange red and blue creatures flew out of the deep pits.

At a glance at their appearance, Tarble knew they were the two people who had chased him in the original work.

At the same time, he secretly activated the Insight Eye function that came with his cheat.

Target: Abo
Race: Buff Clan
Power Level: 8 million

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Target: Gato
Race: Buff Clan
Power Level: 7 million

Buff Clan?

Red and blue buffs?

That's quite fitting!

Tarble inwardly mocked.

However, this power level was indeed quite strong.

No wonder they had the guts to try and replace Frieza; it was certainly much higher than Frieza's public power level of 530,000.

I wonder how much their strength will soar after they fuse!

While he was sizing up Abo and Gato, the other party was observing them as well.

They spotted Tarble and Rix, who were wearing battle armor, as well as the Z Fighters behind them.

Seeing the large number of people, they showed no signs of panic.

Instead, they first activated their scouters to detect everyone's power levels.

As the "beep" sounds ceased, they immediately burst into unbridled laughter, their eyes filled with mockery and disdain.

"Hahaha, Tarble, we brothers thank you for helping us find all the Saiyans!"

"As a token of our gratitude, we will send you straight to hell without hesitation!"

"Are you all ready to welcome death?"

Facing such provocation, Tarble and the Z Fighters appeared remarkably composed.

Especially Vegeta, Son Gohan, and Piccolo.

Upon sensing that the enemies' energy signatures were weak, they didn't even have the desire to make a move.

However, since these two had come hunting Tarble, Vegeta naturally wouldn't remain indifferent, sneering, "Hmph, two pieces of trash, and you dare to hunt down us Saiyans?!"

"Gohan, handle these two."

"If you don't move a muscle soon, you'll become completely useless."