Condensing Destruction

Age 737.

Planet Vegeta.

Lu Fan stared blankly up at the crimson sky.

"Hey, what are you thinking about, Lu Fan?"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded behind him.

"It's Vegeta, right?" Lu Fan sensed who was behind him without even turning around.

The person behind Lu Fan was none other than Prince Vegeta of Planet Vegeta, the Dragon Ball world's second male lead.

At the time, Vegeta was only about five years old.

Lu Fan was the same age as Vegeta.

Lu Fan was a Dragon Ball fan.

One day, he had inexplicably crossed over into the Dragon Ball world, where people could destroy stars with a casual wave of their hands.

Lu Fan had become a Saiyan in the Dragon Ball world.

A Saiyan with extraordinary talent.

Lu Fan's main job was to spar with Prince Vegeta.

In other words, he was something like Prince Vegeta's follower or attendant.

When Lu Fan was four years old, last year, his battle power had already reached 10,000.

That had made even King Vegeta tremble with fear.

Fortunately, Vegeta had also made his father proud, quickly catching up to Lu Fan and calming King Vegeta's trembling heart.

But after that, Lu Fan's battle power left King Vegeta and the many Saiyans utterly baffled.

Starting this year, Lu Fan's battle power seemed to have developed a problem and began to plummet.

In just one month, Lu Fan's battle power had fallen from 10,000 to 5,000.

By now, Lu Fan's battle power was down to just 500.

After all, Lu Fan was Vegeta's sparring partner.

Now that the sparring partner of Prince Vegeta had a battle power of only 500, Vegeta felt utterly helpless.

"Lu Fan, you recognized me by my voice just now, didn't you?" Vegeta smiled.

"No, I sensed you. Even if you changed your voice, I'd still know it was you without turning around." Lu Fan glanced back with a smile.

Vegeta stared blankly for two seconds.

He didn't understand...

What did he mean by "sensed"?

He was sure Lu Fan had recognized him by his voice.

But that wasn't the point.

"Hey, Lu Fan, what's going on with you? Where did your battle power go?" Vegeta gritted his teeth, thoroughly annoyed.

Just three minutes earlier, Vegeta had tapped the Scouter worn over his eye and discovered that Lu Fan's battle power had fallen to 500.

Your battle power's so low now.

How are you supposed to spar with me?

"Beep!"

As soon as Vegeta finished speaking, the Scouter let out a warning beep.

Vegeta looked closely and felt another wave of shock and helplessness.

"Battle power: 200!"

Vegeta saw that Lu Fan's battle power had become 200.

It had dropped from 500 to 200 just moments ago.

My sparring partner's done for.

Completely done for.

"Battle power of 200?" Lu Fan mused.

"Hey, what are you thinking? I can see you're not panicking at all!" Vegeta said.

"Your Highness, actually, I've been pondering a question for a long time." Lu Fan rested his chin on his hand, thinking. The pose seemed completely at odds with his age, making him look unusually mature.

"What question? You'd better think about your battle power instead," Vegeta snorted. "With battle power this low, how are you supposed to spar with me? You're weaker than a Saibaman!"

"Battle power is only a superficial measure to me." Lu Fan shook his head.

"What do you mean? What's superficial about it?" Vegeta stared blankly for two seconds, completely unable to understand.

"I'm researching a new technique," Lu Fan said with a smile.

"What? Researching what?" Vegeta didn't get it.

"Destruction!" Lu Fan explained.

"Destruction? What kind of nonsense is that?" Vegeta didn't really understand.

Although Vegeta had seen Beerus, the God of Destruction, he had never connected destruction with Beerus.

"If you clear your mind and think only of destruction... you'll get an unexpected result," Lu Fan said.

"Hmph, quit messing around with all this nonsense. Use your time to think about your battle power instead," Vegeta snorted.

Researching destruction?

Was that even useful?

The most important thing now was to raise his battle power as soon as possible.

"One day, I'll condense destruction to infinity." As Lu Fan spoke, a purplish-red speck of light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The purplish-red speck was only the size of a sesame seed.

It was tiny.

So tiny that it was practically invisible unless you looked closely.

"Hmph, you've only changed the color of your energy," Vegeta scoffed.

"Forget it. It doesn't matter. You're still young, so it's only natural that you don't understand." Lu Fan smiled faintly.

Vegeta: "..."

Who are you calling young?

We're the same age!

But Vegeta didn't argue.

After all, there were plenty of things he usually listened to Lu Fan about.

Lu Fan always acted very maturely.

That was also why King Vegeta had chosen Lu Fan to spar with Vegeta.

King Vegeta hoped his son would grow up quickly and take over the throne.

"Do you want to become a Super Saiyan?" Lu Fan suddenly asked.

"What did you say?" Vegeta froze, his eyes widening in shock.

That was quite a turn.

They'd been talking about Lu Fan's battle power.

How had he suddenly brought up Super Saiyans?

But then Vegeta shook his head vigorously.

"Hmph, Super Saiyans and Super Saiyan Gods are nothing but legends about ancient heroes. You don't seriously think Super Saiyans actually exist, do you?" Vegeta snorted.

"What if I told you I knew how to become a Super Saiyan?" Lu Fan smiled.

"Y-you... You're not joking, are you?" Vegeta was stunned. He slapped his forehead, then suddenly realized, "Wait, when you were staring into space just now... were you thinking about how to become a Super Saiyan?"

"That doesn't matter. Just tell me if you want to or not." Lu Fan smiled faintly.

"Hmph, if it's really possible to become a Super Saiyan, of course I'm willing!" Vegeta nodded vigorously.

"Then let's go," Lu Fan said.

"Go? Where?" Vegeta was a little confused.

I can't keep up with you at all.

"First, we'll go to a planet called Earth," Lu Fan said thoughtfully.

"Earth?" Vegeta paused. "What kind of place is that?"

"I'll give you the coordinates. Let's leave at once," Lu Fan said with a smile.

"Do we have to leave in such a hurry?" Vegeta asked, looking at Lu Fan strangely. A doubtful expression appeared on his childish face. "Can you really make me a Super Saiyan?"