Do You Think You're Qualified to Teach Me?

A brief silence.

"Although I am no match for you, I can make you stronger..." The Supreme Kai felt a complex mix of emotions upon hearing this.

Why should I let him continue to get stronger?

Such a demon...

If he continues to grow stronger, the entire universe will be in danger.

However, this is the Supreme Kai's order, and I can't disobey it.

"You say you can make me stronger?" Vegeta scoffed, disbelieving.

"Yes..." King Kai nodded, "I can teach you..."

However, King Kai had not finished speaking.

"Bang!"

Vegeta suddenly threw a punch, landing a heavy blow on King Kai's abdomen.

"Puff..."

King Kai immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and felt completely unwell.

"Smack!"

King Kai collapsed to the ground, his face turning pale and extremely unsightly.

Supreme Kai Kaioshin...

You're such a rip-off!

Are you asking me to teach a guy like that?

I can't beat him.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

Just then, the Great Ape Bubbles rushed out of the room menacingly and swung his claw at Vegeta.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his wrist, Vegeta sent Bubbles flying.

Bubbles rolled several times on the ground, and when he finally stopped, he was unconscious.

"Ahem, you're practically of the same race, do you think it's appropriate for you to be so ruthless?" King Kai said through gritted teeth.

"What did you say? You said I look like a gorilla?" Vegeta got angry, stepped forward, and stomped on King Kai's body, rubbing it back and forth on the ground.

King Kai: "..."

"Although we Saiyan can transform into Great Ape, we are human, not apes!" Vegeta shouted. "Do you understand? Don't lump me in with those monsters."

King Kai gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Vegeta rubbed King Kai's feet against him for a while, then, finding it pointless, he let go.

Immediately afterwards, Vegeta sat down on King Kai's recliner.

"I'm hungry. Get me something to eat, or I'll beat you up again," Vegeta ordered.

King Kai: "..."

Are you treating me like a donkey?

This guy is absolutely outrageous.

An unnamed planet.

Nappa rubbed his head and finally woke up.

Nappa is a little confused now.

I think I was kicked unconscious by Prince Vegeta.

I didn't do anything to you!

Nappa quickly looked around... 52⓪.С○м҈

Nappa did not find Vegeta's location.

Lu Fan was not seen either.

And Vegeta's spaceship is still there.

"What's going on?" Nappa scratched his bald head, his eyes filled with endless confusion.

What's the meaning?

Have I left myself here?

It's highly likely that Vegeta left on Lu Fan's spaceship.

Hmm, that makes sense.

Nappa careful consideration, Nappa decided to send a message to Vegeta.

Immediately, Nappa pressed the button on the Scouter and dialed Vegeta's communicator.

No signal.

That's strange!

Why is Prince Vegeta's Scouter losing signal?

Did he go to a very remote star system?

If that doesn't work...

I'll go to that planet by myself first.

Or?

Wait a little longer, maybe they'll come back?

Nappa waited there for two more days, but still found no trace of Vegeta and Lu Fan, so he had no choice but to leave on his spaceship.

And so some time passed.

Through Rose, Whis learned that Lu Fan wanted to achieve the number one ranking in the overall level index of the Omni-Universe.

"I see, I understand, Rose." Whis nodded. "I'll contact Awamo and Cus right away and ask them to calm down their Supreme Kai ... Some things are better left unsaid, you should understand that Rose."

"You mean you want Universe 1 and Universe 8 to let Lu Fan win first place?" Rose understood.

"Yes, yes," Whis replied, "If he had won first place, maybe he wouldn't work so hard anymore."

"Okay, I understand. Good luck, Whis Weiss," Rose replied.

"Didn't he hear me?" Whis asked in a low voice.

"No, Lu Fan went to inspect the universe," Rose a smile.

"That's good, at least it saves us from being caught cheating." Whis chuckled.

"Actually, I think it's a good thing to Lu Fan work properly, so he doesn't get into too much trouble when he's idle," Rose said thoughtfully.

"The Grand Priest and I have already discussed it and plan to have Tournament of Destroyers. We'll try to provoke a battle between the God of Destruction," Whis said.

"Tournament of Destroyers? If so many God of Destruction were to fight, could the universe withstand it?" Rose wiped her sweat. "Would they fight in the World of Void?"

"It's not decided yet... I'll think about it some more," Whis replied.

"Okay," Rose replied.

Three months later.

Dota Planet.

Nappa's expression grew increasingly solemn.

Because Raditz is about to die.

His heart was pierced by his brother and a man named Piccolo; he probably won't survive.

"Raditz, you're pathetic. You got wiped out by someone with a combat power of just over 1000," Nappa said to Raditz through the communication system on the Scouter.

Raditz: "..."

I'm about to die, and you're still making sarcastic remarks.

Aren't you shameless?

"Stop talking nonsense and come here to avenge me," Raditz said weakly.

"Yes," Nappa replied. "Rest in peace."

"There's something magical on this planet called the Dragon Ball. I've heard they can grant any wish..." Raditz said. "If possible, find that thing... and bring me back to life."

"Understood," Nappa replied.

"Where is Prince Vegeta?" Raditz asked again. "Why isn't he saying anything? I'm about to die, why doesn't he say a word?"

"You talk too much..." Nappa speechlessly, "Lord Vegeta and Lu Fan have disappeared somewhere."

"Lu Fan?" Raditz was taken aback again.

"Alright, rest in peace now," Nappa sighed.

Earth.

Raditz didn't immediately die. He chuckled at Piccolo on Earth, "Hmph, you idiot. Everything that just happened has been thoroughly investigated by my companions through their Scouter. They'll come to avenge me."

"What did you say?" Piccolo's face was covered in cold sweat.

"You two, and everyone on this planet, will be wiped out in an instant," Raditz sneered. "When that happens, my comrades will use that thing called the Dragon Ball to revive me."

"Come here... how many people?" Son Goku asked, "When will you be here...?"

"One year... one year from now, one or three people will come," Raditz said.

"One person? Or three people?" Piccolo frowned. "What do you mean?"

"The other two aren't with my partner for now, but they'll definitely get in touch!" Raditz scoffed. "Your chances of winning next time are practically zero. Enjoy yourselves for the next year!"

Piccolo gritted his teeth in hatred.