Soul Transmigration to the Dragon Ball World!

"Where... where am I?"

Mu Chuan's consciousness gradually cleared, yet before his eyes remained an infinite darkness.

His eyelids felt heavy, impossible to pry open.

He remembered that he should have already died.

Struck by a speeding motorcycle, in the final moment of his consciousness, he had watched with his own eyes as his body was torn to pieces.

A truly miserable way to die.

Just as he was filled with confusion, a vague conversation suddenly drifted into his ears.

"Lord Frieza, this Saiyan seems to be regaining consciousness; his vital signs are rising."

"Oh? Is that so?"

"It seems to be a tenacious little life. Since he is so lucky, let us take him along for the ride!"

"It just so happens we are heading to Planet Vegeta to establish a partnership with those Saiyans who call themselves a warrior race. With this little guy around, they should feel a sense of kinship toward me."

"That is only natural. If the Saiyans on Planet Vegeta don't know what's good for them, then there is no need for us to be polite. They are nothing but stinking monkeys with a maximum combat power of ten thousand."

"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho..."

"There could be a Super Saiyan among the Saiyans; we shouldn't underestimate them..."

The voices grew fainter and fainter, until Mu Chuan could no longer hear a single sound.

However...

Mu Chuan felt an extraordinary sense of horror. What had he just heard?

Lord Frieza?

Saiyans?

Planet Vegeta?

Good heavens! This couldn't be the world of Dragon Ball, could it?

Could it be that he had transmigrated?

Mu Chuan found it truly hard to believe he had transmigrated, let alone into the world of Dragon Ball, but... at this very moment, he was indeed alive.

And conscious...

Then there was no mistake; it really was the world of Dragon Ball!!

"Ding! Host detected, system binding in progress..."

"Binding successful!"

"First-time system binding, the system will automatically sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for a successful sign-in, rewarded with the Zarbon transformation skill!!"

Mu Chuan hadn't even processed the fact that he had transmigrated when the system's notification sound suddenly popped into his mind without warning, making his head buzz.

He felt somewhat at a loss, even wondering for a moment if he were hallucinating.

He desperately wanted to shake his head to see if this were real, but he discovered that he couldn't move his body at all.

Yet, just as he was about to give up.

A more shocking sight appeared before his eyes.

A translucent light screen appeared within his mind.

Host: Mu Chuan

Age: 16

Bloodline: Saiyan Bloodline

Sign-in: Signed in (Can sign in randomly once per day.)

Combat Power: 2400

Skills: Transformation Skill (Zarbon)

The appearance of this scene in his mind completely convinced Mu Chuan that none of this was a hallucination.

He had not only transmigrated into the world of Dragon Ball, but he also possessed his own cheat—a sign-in system!!

Although he had only obtained Zarbon's transformation skill for now, this was just the beginning. If he could master the system's sign-in function.

Wouldn't he be set for life?

Even though the combat power in the Dragon Ball world was terrifying, with planets and universes being destroyed at every turn, it didn't mean he couldn't survive.

Hmm~ his current strength was indeed a bit weak.

A combat power of only 2400 clearly made him a mid-level Saiyan warrior, at most just slightly stronger than the average alien. With this level of power.

No matter where he went, it was a cause for concern.

However, the appearance of the system allowed Mu Chuan to completely ignore all these problems.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep..."

The energy pod's alarm blared, followed by the sound of footsteps and a lot of noise.

Immediately after, the energy in the pod was cut off, and the pod door opened. Mu Chuan could finally move. He slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at this unfamiliar place, he felt a little lost.

But before he could recover, several aliens appeared before him, each holding an energy gun pointed at him, all looking at him with ill intentions.

"Hey! Look at this Saiyan, so tender and smooth. He probably doesn't even know where he is right now. Why don't we let him get to know this place properly?"

"Don't do anything rash, or Lord Frieza will kill you if he finds out."

"Oh~ This guy is really lucky. It seems I can't play with him."

These aliens didn't take Mu Chuan seriously at all, and they openly taunted him.

It was clear how reckless they were.

Mu Chuan's eyes were a little dazed, and he hadn't fully recovered yet, still stuck in his original memories.

But then, a vast amount of memories surged into his mind, instantly filling it and causing a slight headache.

He couldn't help but cover his head with both hands.

This scene was witnessed by the aliens.

They burst into laughter again, all thinking that Mu Chuan's brain must have malfunctioned, otherwise why would he look so foolish?

"A wandering Saiyan..."

"Orphaned, spaceship destroyed by an asteroid belt..."

Now he finally understood the background of this body. The original owner's parents strongly opposed King Vegeta's rule and chose to wander the universe.

But unfortunately, they were too weak and were killed by aliens.

The original owner of the body was lucky enough to escape, but their spaceship was eventually destroyed by an asteroid. At the moment they lost consciousness, they were rescued by Frieza and his group, who were on their way to Planet Vegeta.

Finally... that was the scene of Mu Chuan just waking up.

"Look, this guy is really stupid. He still hasn't reacted. Why is Lord Frieza keeping someone like this here?"

"Probably because of those stupid monkeys!"

"Hahaha... monkeys!"

"It's so fitting, monkeys with tails, hahahaha..."

"Have you said enough?" Mu Chuan slowly came back to his senses, a hint of brutality flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? You seem to have an opinion?" The aliens picked up their energy guns one after another, all pointing them at Mu Chuan, looking smug and fearless.

However...

After familiarizing himself with his body, Mu Chuan had completely adapted. He had also inherited the combat power of this body.

Coupled with Zarbon's transformation skill!

This was more than enough to instantly kill these aliens, let alone... these aliens were so annoying.

They deserved to die!!

Whoosh!

Mu Chuan flickered and disappeared. Before the aliens could even fire, they felt a heavy blow, and the energy guns in their hands were instantly dropped.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Several aliens instantly exploded, their brains splattering out. Their deaths were extremely gruesome.

Mu Chuan showed no discomfort at all. He had even seen his own gruesome death, so how could he not adapt?