Lu Fan: Destruction

"Tch!" Vegeta bared his teeth.

It must be said that after four months of cultivating his inner self, Vegeta had indeed shown some growth.

The current Vegeta possessed at least a small amount of S-Cells.

Of course, he could not compare to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan had been tempering his own heart for a long time.

Beyond increasing his S-Cells, Lu Fan was also constantly attempting to condense Destruction energy.

In just four short months, Lu Fan was already able to condense Destruction to the size of a mung bean.

Although it was still tiny, the power contained within it was formidable.

Lu Fan had once tossed this mung bean-sized Destruction at a mountain.

The mountain had turned to dust instantly, leaving nothing behind.

The people on the Gourmet Planet had spent that entire period speculating about where the mountain had gone.

It had vanished without a trace, completely unnoticed.

It didn't look like it had been blown apart by energy, either.

It was simply terrifying.

"Yo, isn't this Vegeta and Lu Fan?"

At that moment, an alien with a toad-like face suddenly appeared at the entrance of Lu Fan's small shop.

"What? Cui?" Vegeta recognized the individual's identity at a glance.

"Vegeta, long time no see." Cui laughed, mocking him, "I never expected that the dignified Saiyan Prince Vegeta would actually be running a business here? It's hilarious."

"What did you say?" Vegeta grew angry.

"Your Highness, stay calm. Four months have passed, why are you still so easily agitated?" Lu Fan sighed, "Look at me, I'm not angry, so what do you have to be angry about?"

"Idiot, you aren't a prince! What do you have to be angry about? You're just the prince's lackey!" Cui snapped irritably.

Vegeta: "..."

Cui, you are absolutely right.

At this moment, I even feel like you're speaking on my behalf.

This brat Lu Fan... he's always telling me to stay calm!

You aren't a prince, so of course you can stay calm.

The guy is mocking me.

How do you expect me to stay calm?

You, a lackey, can run a business here, but I, a dignified prince, am running a business here—aren't you afraid of being laughed at?

"Uh, what you said makes so much sense, I don't even know how to respond," Lu Fan nodded vigorously.

"I heard the Cola you make is delicious. Give me a bottle and let this great master have a taste," Cui called out to Lu Fan.

"Get in line at the back," Lu Fan said.

Cui: "..."

"Do you believe I'll smash this place to pieces?!" Cui shouted with a dark face, "You dare make me wait in line!"

"Cui, if you want to fight, follow me," Vegeta said coldly, pointing toward an open field in the distance.

"Hehehe, I suppose you two don't know anything yet, do you?" Cui chuckled.

"Know what?" Vegeta was stunned.

"Hey, did everyone hear? Planet Vegeta has been destroyed!" Cui shouted loudly, gloating.

"What did you say? Planet Vegeta is destroyed? Stop lying, you motor-mouthed fool!" Vegeta was stunned for two seconds before shaking his head in disbelief.

The many aliens waiting in line for Cola also pricked up their ears.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it," Cui chuckled lightly, "But it's the truth! Planet Vegeta was struck by a massive meteorite and has been completely wiped out. The surviving Saiyans can now be counted on one hand—do you know what that means? Fewer than ten people."

"Was there no warning beforehand?" Vegeta frowned, "Damn it, now there's no way to become King Vegeta..."

Cui: "..."

"Your parents are dead; aren't you even a little bit sad?" Cui asked, taken aback.

"Hmph, the death of my parents and the destruction of the planet mean nothing to me," Vegeta sneered.

"The Saiyan planet was destroyed?"

"It sounds like it's true!"

"What do they call it? You reap what you sow!"

"The Saiyans have spent years seizing other people's planets! Who would have thought their own planet would suffer such a massive explosion!"

Many of the aliens who heard the news began to gloat.

The Saiyans have indeed committed no shortage of evil deeds over these years.

Consequently, their reputation is not exactly stellar.

"How about we all swarm them at once and snatch away all their Cola equipment?" an alien suggested.

"It's too shameless; they only sell 1,000 bottles of Cola a day!" another alien said, gritting his teeth in frustration. "If we seize the Cola equipment, we can let everyone drink as much of this Cola as they want."

"I think it's feasible! I was a bit wary of the Saiyan race before, but there are fewer than ten of them left now—what is there to be afraid of?"

"Exactly! I've long found them to be an eyesore!"

Many of the aliens in line stopped waiting, most of them already preparing for battle.

These aliens intended to rush forward in a mob and plunder Lu Fan's Cola stall.

"Heh heh heh, wild monkeys, you really have incurred the wrath of heaven and earth. Hurry up and get me a bottle of Cola; let me have a taste!" Cui called out. "If it tastes good, I might even report back to Lord Frieza and have him take you in. Otherwise, how are you any different from homeless stray dogs right now?"

"Destruction!"

Lu Fan spat out these two words.

"Whoosh!"

A purple-red orb of Destruction energy whistled toward where Cui stood.

"What is that?" Cui froze for a second.

What kind of thing was this?

It looked to be only the size of a mung bean.

It didn't seem like anything remarkable.

Cui originally didn't intend to pay it any mind.

However, the moment that purple-red Destruction energy drew near, Cui felt a terrifying aura of death wash over him.

"Oh no!" Cui's expression changed in horror.

Cui wanted to dodge the incoming Destruction energy immediately.

However, the purple-red energy seemed to have locked onto him, rendering Cui unable to move a muscle at that very moment.

The terror in Cui's eyes was visible to the naked eye.

"Pop!"

The next instant, Cui was hit squarely by the purple-red Destruction energy.

Something that left everyone present stunned occurred.

"Pop!"

Cui was like a soap bubble; he instantly disintegrated, turning into dust and scattering into the wind.

Vegeta, standing to the side, was also dumbfounded.

What was going on?

What was that just now?

How could an orb of energy only the size of a mung bean possess such terrifying destructive power?

Vegeta admitted that if he released his energy with full force, he could also blast someone into smithereens.

But Vegeta felt that he could never achieve the feat of leaving absolutely no ash behind.

Those aliens who had intended to swarm the stall, upon witnessing such a horrific scene, all widened their eyes in utter shock.

"This line has gone a bit crooked, hasn't it?" Lu Fan looked at the remaining aliens with a smile.