The Last Straw Crushing the Saiyan!

The evil Saiyans had been drilled for two days, constantly cycling between sustaining injuries and undergoing healing. Beside the gravity room stood several incredibly advanced Healing Pods.

They were all prepared for the Saiyans!

Over these two days, the combat power of this group of evil Saiyans had surged rapidly.

The highest had already reached a combat power of 5,000; while still not much to look at, it had barely met the standard.

In contrast, Mu Chuan's combat power had advanced by leaps and bounds!

Because during these two days, he hadn't just stayed with these evil Saiyans; aside from drilling them from time to time, he spent more of his time hovering around Frieza.

Although he hadn't obtained the Frost Demon bloodline, it had caused his combat power to skyrocket!

Two consecutive days of check-ins had granted him 100,000 combat power, officially pushing his total past 200,000!

Host: Mu Chuan
Age: 16
Bloodline: Saiyan Bloodline
Check-in: Checked in (Can check in randomly once per day.)
Combat Power: 242,000
Skills: Transformation Skill (Zarbon), Limb Regeneration.

Looking at the personal information on the translucent light screen, Mu Chuan knew the time was ripe; his strength had officially surpassed the Ginyu Force, and his combat squad had reached the level of mid-level warriors.

It was time to put some pressure on King Vegeta.

"Everyone, assemble!"

At Mu Chuan's command.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

All the evil Saiyans arrived in an instant; even those still in the Healing Pods punched their way out and crawled out.

In just two short days, they had learned to obey orders without question.

Mu Chuan was like a nightmare, deeply branded into their minds. They dared not disobey a single word, and even though Frieza's terrifying strength exerted immense pressure on them, his words were not as effective as Mu Chuan's.

"It is time to carry out our mission!"

"We shall take over this Planet Vegeta!"

As soon as Mu Chuan finished speaking, all the evil Saiyans broke into wicked smiles; they were, by nature, a group of crazed destroyers.

Coupled with the fact that they had been locked in prison by King Vegeta for so long, they already harbored deep resentment toward him.

It was just that their strength had been relatively weak...

They had been unable to take revenge until now, when the time was ripe and their own strength had reached the standard level of mid-level warriors.

With Mu Chuan and Frieza backing them, what did they have to fear?

In just a few days, King Vegeta had grown much more haggard.

Frieza's exploitation was not only physical but also psychological; his inner pride was being trampled and insulted bit by bit, making this King of the Saiyans extremely furious.

He was almost reaching his breaking point.

At this moment, a Saiyan reported.

"Your Majesty, that wandering Saiyan requests an audience!"

Upon hearing the report, the expression on King Vegeta's face turned incredibly ugly. He naturally knew who the wandering Saiyan was!

A traitorous Saiyan who stood in Frieza's camp.

"Let him in. This King wants to see what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd. If I cannot teach Frieza a lesson, can I not at least teach this ignorant, heaven-defying fellow a lesson?"

"Damn it!"

Mu Chuan walked calmly into the grand hall, followed by a group of evil Saiyans whose auras were now even more wicked and violent.

King Vegeta's scouter beeped incessantly.

The expression on his face shifted repeatedly; the anger he felt just a moment ago was now, unknowingly, replaced by extreme terror!

"No... no!"

"How is this possible? How could you group of low-class warriors possess such high combat power?"

"How did you do it?"

King Vegeta could not control his emotions. The aura of that group of evil Saiyans was too strong, giving off a truly terrifying sense of oppression.

Even the weakest had reached a combat power of 4,000!

Added all together, it was a truly terrifying force!

That was not the end of it...

King Vegeta aimed his scouter at Mu Chuan, but the device shattered instantly, failing to capture even the most basic data.

Although Mu Chuan was using Gravity Equipment to suppress his own combat power, the energy leaking from him had already reached over 40,000, and that was only because he was trying his best to keep it contained.

If only he could master the control of ki.

Then... he would not have so many worries.

After all, the higher his combat power, the more likely he was to attract the attention of Frieza; with his current strength, becoming a Super Saiyan was impossible!

But he had a compromise...

That was to perfectly master the Great Ape state, allowing himself to possess the tenfold combat power boost of a Great Ape while retaining his human form.

If he could control it perfectly, it would be almost equivalent to a transformation!

He could easily increase his power tenfold!

This could also serve as his trump card...

If Frieza were to make a move against him, he would at least have a slim chance of escape.

Of course, this was merely his hypothesis; for now, the person he needed to consider was the King Vegeta standing right before him!

Watching Mu Chuan gradually close the distance, King Vegeta roared, "You detestable wretch, are you truly content with being controlled by Frieza?"

"With your combat power, you could absolutely resist Frieza; why are you willing to be nothing more than a dog?"

King Vegeta could not fathom it.

Possessing such terrifying combat power, yet willing to become a blade in Frieza's hand—what could possibly be the reason?

In fact, even those evil Saiyans were somewhat curious.

Mu Chuan smiled coldly, his expression revealing nothing but cruelty and disdain.

"Foolish. Do you really think the Lord's strength is only what you see on the surface?"

"Even if you turned into a Great Ape, you wouldn't be able to compare to a single finger of the Lord's. Why bother resisting?"

"I have come here under the Lord's orders to take over the entire Planet Vegeta. I advise you not to be stubborn, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

"When that time comes, the King of the Saiyans will officially be replaced!"

Mu Chuan spoke without restraint, fully aware that every word he uttered might reach Frieza's ears.

Yet, no matter how cautious he was.

He would eventually be feared by Frieza, but he managed the situation well; although his strength grew rapidly, he always acted as if he posed no threat to Frieza.

Plus, he remained very obedient!

Naturally, he had time to develop.

The reason he said these things was to completely crush King Vegeta's spirit.

He wanted to goad him into an act of rebellion.

Sure enough!

When he finished speaking, King Vegeta could not believe it!

"No! Impossible!"

"No matter how strong Frieza is, he could never be that strong!"

"We Saiyans are the strongest warrior race!!"

"Since you want to be Frieza's lackey, you are nothing but a stumbling block in our path!"

"Even if your combat power is high, so what? As a high-class warrior, I retain my intelligence and reason even after transforming into a Great Ape."

"How will you compare then?"

King Vegeta laughed hideously, a faint light gradually emanating from his hand; it was an Artificial Moon!

As he launched the Artificial Moon into the sky.

The rebellion officially began!