"Crack!"
Scouter instantly shattered into a pile of tiny plastic and metal parts under the brute force of Nappa, and tiny pieces of the circuit board fell from between his fingers.
Still not satisfied, he threw the residue in his hand to the ground and crushed it twice with his feet.
"Nappa... Do you think there is a possibility that my Combat Power has really reached 5000, and it is still growing." Raditz smiled even brighter.
"Humph... What a joke! I'm an elite warrior!" Nappa snorted, crossing his thick arms in front of his chest in a defensive posture, and the veins on his forehead had begun to pulsate, "My current Combat Power has just exceeded 3000... How can you, a superior warrior, surpass me so quickly!"
"Whoosh!"
Raditz's figure instantly disappeared from Nappa's sight without any warning.
Nappa's pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person froze in place.
He frantically turned his neck back and forth to look for Raditz, but no matter how he looked, there was no trace of the long-haired boy within his sight.
"No need to look for it... it's behind you." Raditz's voice floated slowly from behind Nappa.
Nappa stiffly turned his neck one by one and turned his body mechanically. At this moment, only pure shock remained on his always conceited face.
Raditz was holding his arms across his chest, floating relaxedly less than an arm's length behind him, with his toes still half a foot above the ground. The brown tail belonging to Saiyan was swinging leisurely behind him.
"You, you, you... when did you run up behind me?" Nappa's voice cracked.
"Combat Power has improved, and the speed will naturally increase with it." The smile on Raditz's face has not diminished at all.
As he said these words, he swung out his right fist without warning, hitting Nappa's defenseless back with precision.
"Bang!"
This punch hit Nappa firmly in the middle of the two shoulder blades.
Nappa's huge body was pushed forward violently by this force. He fell face down on the rough gravel ground and slid out for several meters in a standard textbook-level dog-eating posture before stopping.
"Pfft..."
Nappa was lying on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out from his mouth. The blood mixed with sand and gravel dyed half of his face deep red.
He struggled to hold himself up, but the severe pain from his back made it impossible for his arms to use any strength.
"The difference between before and after cultivation... isn't it amazing? When I was at Beast Planet more than half a year ago, you used to bully me because Combat Power was taller than me. Now I will get this debt back with interest." Raditz walked up to Nappa unhurriedly, raised one foot and stepped on Nappa's face that was distorted by pain and humiliation, and lightly ground the boot on his temple.
"You... what do you want to do? I'm warning you, if you dare..." Nappa had half of his face trampled into the gravel, and his speech was unclear.
"What to do? Of course I want to give you a good repair and avenge myself. Didn't you laugh very happily when Beast Planet mocked me as a hairy monkey and said that my hair is a broom in front of several other people?" Raditz snorted from his nose, added a little more strength with his feet, and forced Nappa's entire head into Planet Vegeta's hard surface, leaving only a small part of the back of his head exposed.
"Pfft..."
Nappa's mouth spurted out blood again, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth that had been stepped into the soil, dyeing the surrounding small area of sand and gravel dark red.
"Now... we are settled. When we meet in the future, you will do yours and I will do mine. No one owes anyone anything." Raditz took back his foot, took a half-step back, and patted the dust on his trouser legs. He had no real intention to put this teammate who had fought side by side to death.
A good beating is enough, he has no interest in killing people.
"Stop!"
Just when Raditz turned around and was about to leave, a low and majestic roar suddenly exploded from the air above his head without warning.
Raditz's heart trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a burly figure appearing in the sky at some point. The man was floating about ten meters above the ground, looking down at him from a high position.
This person's appearance is almost the same as that of Nappa lying on the ground...
The same bald head reflects a dazzling luster in the sun, the same upper body muscles that are so thick that they are almost disproportionate, and the same pair of small eyes that are so fierce that people dare not look directly into them.
The only difference is that this person has several more criss-crossing battle scars on his face than Nappa, and his overall temperament is more calm and cruel.
Naseru!
Nappa's biological father.
Among the Saiyan Legion, Combat Power is a senior combatant who is known as the strongest. He carries out the most dangerous expedition missions all year round and rarely returns to his home planet.
It is said that his base Combat Power is infinitely close to 10,000, making Central City one of the top elites in the entire Saiyan race.
Seeing Naseru's cold face, the corners of Raditz's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the expression on his face changed from proud to pale in just a few tenths of a second.
"Crack!"
Naseru fell vertically from the air, and his feet hit the ground, stirring up a circle of sand, gravel and dust.
He stood firmly opposite Raditz, his small eyes coldly scanned Raditz's body, and then scanned his son lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. The chill in his eyes became a little colder.
"Bang!"
Naseru didn't say any unnecessary words, and slapped Raditz's body with his right hand.
The speed of that palm was so fast that Raditz couldn't even react in time to dodge, and could only watch the calloused palm hit his chest.
The force of the impact knocked his whole body away from where he was. His body rolled several times in the air, and then hit the ground in the distance like a rag doll swept up by the storm. He rolled and somersaulted several times on the ground before finally stopping.
"Pfft..."
After Raditz stopped, his limbs were limp and he was lying on his back. Blood spurted out uncontrollably from his mouth, dyeing a large area of Battle Suit on his chest red.
His face turned pale as a sheet in an instant, and there was a sharp pain in his chest where Naseru's slap hit him, making him almost unable to breathe.
"Nappa... my son, how are you?" Naseru walked quickly to Nappa, stretched out his hand, which was about the same size as a casserole, and pulled his son who had been stepped into the soil out of the pit, and helped him stand firm.
"Father? Why are you back? Aren't you still performing missions on the front line?" Nappa was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe the mud and blood stains on his face, and then a touch of surprise appeared on his face that was difficult to conceal.