Age 737.
Planet Vegeta.
Lu Fan looked up at the crimson sky, lost in silent thought.
"Hey, what are you thinking about, Lu Fan?"
Suddenly, a youthful voice rang out from behind Lu Fan.
"It's Vegeta, isn't it?" Lu Fan didn't even turn around; he had sensed the person appearing behind him the moment they arrived.
The one who had appeared behind Lu Fan was none other than the prince of Planet Vegeta, the second lead of the Dragon Ball world—Vegeta.
At this moment, Vegeta was only about five years old.
Lu Fan was the same age as Vegeta.
Lu Fan was a Dragon Ball enthusiast.
One day, Lu Fan had inexplicably transmigrated into this Dragon Ball world where planets could be blown up with a flick of the wrist.
Lu Fan had become a Saiyan in the Dragon Ball world.
A Saiyan with extraordinary talent.
Lu Fan's primary job was to be a sparring partner for Prince Vegeta.
In other words, he was essentially a follower or a page to Prince Vegeta.
At the age of four, which was last year, Lu Fan's combat power had already reached the height of 10,000.
This had made King Vegeta tremble with unease.
Fortunately, Vegeta had made King Vegeta proud by quickly catching up to Lu Fan, allowing the King's trembling heart to return to peace.
However, what followed left King Vegeta and the many other Saiyans completely baffled.
Starting this year, Lu Fan's combat power seemed to encounter a problem, beginning a severe decline.
In just one month, Lu Fan's combat power had plummeted from the height of 10,000 down to 5,000.
As of now, Lu Fan's combat power was down to a mere 500.
One had to remember, Lu Fan was Prince Vegeta's sparring partner.
Now that this sparring partner's combat power had dropped to 500, Vegeta felt quite helpless.
"Lu Fan, you recognized me by my voice just now, right?" Vegeta chuckled.
"No, through sensing. Even if you changed your voice, I would know it was you without turning around," Lu Fan said with a smile as he looked back.
Vegeta stood stunned for two seconds.
He didn't understand...
What sensing?
I'm sure you definitely recognized me by my voice.
But that wasn't the point.
"Hey, Lu Fan, what exactly is going on with you? Where did your combat power go?" Vegeta gritted his teeth, feeling quite annoyed.
Just three minutes ago, Vegeta had pressed the scouter on his eye and discovered that Lu Fan's combat power had already dropped to 500.
With your combat power this low.
How are you still supposed to be my sparring partner?
"Beep-beep!"
Just as Vegeta finished speaking, a notification sound came from his scouter.
Vegeta looked closely, feeling a fresh wave of shock and helplessness.
"Combat power 200!"
Vegeta discovered that Lu Fan's combat power had become 200.
It had dropped from 500 to 200 in just a moment.
My sparring partner is ruined.
Completely ruined.
"Combat power of 200, huh?" Lu Fan pondered.
"Hey, what are you even thinking? I notice you aren't panicked at all!" Vegeta said.
"Your Highness, I have actually been pondering a question," Lu Fan said, resting his chin in his hand. This pose seemed highly incongruous with his age, giving him an air of great maturity.
"What question? You should be worrying about your combat power instead," Vegeta huffed. "With such pathetic combat power, how will you be my sparring partner in the future? Your strength isn't even as good as a Saibaman!"
"Combat power is merely an appearance to me," Lu Fan shook his head.
"What do you mean? What appearance?" Vegeta stared blankly for two seconds, failing to understand at all.
"I am researching a new technique," Lu Fan smiled.
"What? Researching what?" King Vegeta did not understand.
"Destruction!" Lu Fan explained.
"Destruction? What kind of messy nonsense is that?" King Vegeta did not quite grasp the meaning.
Although King Vegeta had seen the God of Destruction Beerus before.
King Vegeta had never associated the concept of destruction with the God of Destruction Beerus.
"As long as you stop thinking about everything else and focus your heart solely on destruction... you will have an unexpected harvest," Lu Fan said.
"Hmph, you had better stop messing around with these chaotic things. With this time, you should properly think about your combat power issues," King Vegeta snorted.
Researching destruction?
Is that thing even useful?
The most important problem right now is to quickly raise your combat power.
"One day, I will condense destruction to infinity," Lu Fan said, a purple-red speck of light suddenly appearing in the palm of his hand.
This purple-red speck of light was only the size of a sesame seed.
It was truly too small.
So small that if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.
"Hmph, you've just changed the color of your energy," King Vegeta scoffed.
"Forget it, it's not important. You are still young, so it's normal that you don't understand," Lu Fan smiled slightly.
King Vegeta: "..."
Who are you calling young?
We are clearly the same age!
However, King Vegeta did not refute him.
Because in daily life, there were indeed many things that King Vegeta would listen to Lu Fan about.
Lu Fan's demeanor was also very mature.
This was the reason King Vegeta chose Lu Fan to be King Vegeta's sparring partner.
King Vegeta also hoped that his son would grow up as quickly as possible so he could inherit his throne.
"Do you want to become a Super Saiyan?" Lu Fan suddenly asked.
"What did you say?" King Vegeta was stunned, his eyes widening in shock.
That was quite a sudden turn.
We were just discussing your combat power issues.
How did you veer off to Super Saiyans?
But immediately after, King Vegeta shook his head vigorously.
"Hmph, the Super Saiyan or the Super Saiyan God are nothing more than ancient heroic legends. You don't naively believe that a Super Saiyan could actually exist, do you?" King Vegeta snorted.
"What if I told you I know the method to become a Super Saiyan?" Lu Fan smiled.
"You, you, you... you aren't joking, are you?" King Vegeta was stunned, then slapped his forehead as he suddenly realized, "Could it be that you were spacing out just now... because you were considering the method to become a Super Saiyan?"
"That's not important. Just tell me if you want to or not," Lu Fan smiled slightly.
"Hmph, if it is truly possible to become a Super Saiyan, of course I would want to!" King Vegeta nodded forcefully.
"Then, let's set off," Lu Fan beckoned.
"Set off? Go where?" King Vegeta was a bit confused.
Why can I not keep up with your pace at all?
"First, we are going to a planet called Earth," Lu Fan mused.
"Earth?" King Vegeta paused, "What kind of place is that?"
"I will give you the coordinates, let's depart immediately," Lu Fan smiled.
"Do we have to leave so urgently?" King Vegeta looked at Lu Fan with some curiosity, a look of suspicion appearing on his youthful face, "Can you really make me a Super Saiyan?"