A New Mission!

"Not bad, not bad! You haven't let this great king down!"

Frieza gave Mu Chuan an easygoing once-over.

The evil Saiyans behind Mu Chuan felt an unprecedented pressure. Those who had been acting outrageously just moments ago instantly settled down!

No matter how evil they were, when facing Frieza, the Emperor of the Universe, they were as docile as kittens!

They didn't even dare breathe too loudly!

Frieza looked over Mu Chuan and the evil Saiyans behind him, then brazenly activated his Scouter right in front of them.

The numbers on the Scouter fluctuated.

The combat power of each Saiyan was plain to see.

Zarbon and Popolia, standing beside him, activated their Scouters as well.

"2,100... 2,198..."

"The highest combat power is under 3,000. They're weak, but still better than cannon fodder!"

The people present were quite casual about the evil Saiyans Mu Chuan had just subdued. After all, with only a few thousand in combat power, they were nothing but cannon fodder.

But the moment the Scouter turned toward Mu Chuan, its readings shot up in an instant—and it suddenly exploded!

Bang!

A puff of smoke billowed out.

"What?"

"Combat power of 9,400?!" Popolia exclaimed. That was an astonishing level of strength.

Across all of Planet Vegeta, that put him on par with King Vegeta!

This wandering Saiyan they'd picked up had started out as cannon fodder. How had he gained such terrifying combat power in just a few days?

His growth was far too rapid!

Popolia wasn't the only one shocked. Even Zarbon was astonished!

The evil Saiyans behind Mu Chuan were even more stunned!

They knew Mu Chuan was strong, easily capable of killing them in an instant. But they'd thought he was only at the level of an Elite Warrior.

At most, they'd figured he had around 6,000 in combat power!

They'd never imagined he could reach 9,000!

It was unbelievable!

Everyone stared at Mu Chuan in amazement.

Mu Chuan, however, remained relatively calm. His combat power was far more than what it seemed on the surface.

His actual base combat power had already reached 20,000. If he used Zarbon's transformation, his combat power would reach at least 30,000!

But for now, he was keeping a low profile...

The Scouter couldn't accurately gauge his combat power, either!

Even so, his strength was still enough to shock everyone!

Frieza, by contrast, didn't seem particularly surprised. He looked at Mu Chuan with a thoughtful expression. He'd already begun to suspect something when Mu Chuan displayed all those oddities.

Still, a combat power of 9,400 had caught him off guard.

"Not bad! You're worthy of being a Saiyan I chose!"

"Since you've already formed your own Saiyan squad, there's no need to worry about your old squad. And since you're so powerful, I'll give you a new mission!"

"Take control of Planet Vegeta as quickly as possible. I don't care what methods you use—I want every Saiyan to submit to me!"

Frieza spoke calmly, but everyone present could hear the unquestionable authority in his voice.

Mu Chuan was certain that if he refused, he'd turn to ash on the spot!

So he agreed without hesitation.

"Please rest assured, my lord. I'll do everything in my power to succeed. Anyone who stands in my way will be eliminated!"

"Good. I look forward to your news... Oh-ho-ho-ho..."

Frieza's decision had changed.

He didn't know whether his presence had prompted Frieza to change his mind, but as someone who knew what was coming, Mu Chuan was certain that whatever he did would ultimately provoke King Vegeta.

Taking control of Planet Vegeta was unrealistic to begin with!

It would be the final straw that broke the camel's back!

A rebellion would erupt soon after, and events would get back on track. That was what he thought, but he still had to follow Frieza's orders.

Of course, he planned to use this opportunity to win over a group of Saiyans and strengthen his evil Saiyan team!

They might all be Low-Class Warriors!

But with some intense training, they could match Middle-Class Warriors. As for what came after that, they'd have to take it step by step!

Mu Chuan had lofty ambitions.

If every member of his evil Saiyan army grew stronger than Ginyu, they would have reached the bare minimum.

His ultimate goal was for everyone to become like Frieza. But that goal was a long way off, and given the current situation, it wouldn't be achievable anytime soon.

After leaving Frieza's flagship, Mu Chuan led his evil Saiyan army to a remote, open area and brought out the Gravity Chamber he'd prepared in advance.

He'd had it ready from the very beginning!

Although Saiyan technology was backward, the native inhabitants' technological skills remained intact, so building a Gravity Chamber had been easy.

Its gravity multiplier wasn't very high, though—only fifty times!

Even so, it would greatly improve the Saiyans' strength. Besides, it was only for emergencies. Planet Vegeta would be destroyed before long.

Even the best equipment would be useless then!

After all, they wouldn't be able to take it with them!

"All of you, get into the Gravity Chamber. Start by adapting to twenty times gravity, then train as hard as you can in there. I want you to spar with each other!"

"Treat your opponent like your mortal enemy!"

"Keep going until someone is seriously injured. There'll be treatment for serious injuries, but if anyone dares slack off, I won't hesitate to turn you to ash!"

Facing a group of arrogant Saiyans, Mu Chuan didn't think a gentle approach would work, so he spoke bluntly.

Those Saiyans naturally didn't dare argue.

They'd already been wary of him, and now they'd heard from Frieza himself that their leader had combat power as high as 9,000!

He was someone they could only dream of matching!

How could they dare complain now?

One by one, they entered the Gravity Chamber and found opponents. Their opponents were all evenly matched, and since they were all evil Saiyans, none of them intended to hold back.

Every strike was a killing blow!

They fought as if they harbored an unshakable grudge against each other!

Within minutes, some Saiyans were dragged out with serious injuries. Mu Chuan was pleased to see it.

At this rate...

It wouldn't take long for these Saiyans to become incredibly strong and truly surpass the combat power expected of Low-Class Warriors.

Mu Chuan watched from the sidelines. From time to time, he would step in and give every Saiyan a thorough beating, imprinting himself deeply in their minds and bodies!

He wanted to make sure that not even Frieza could erase his place in these evil Saiyans' hearts—or the fear he inspired in them!

That was how he would keep these Saiyans under his command!