Slaughtering Chickens and Killing Dogs

Puyi is the vice-captain of the Rep Squad. Although he appears short in stature, he is resourceful and possesses decent combat power, serving as the brains of the squad. After listening to Lelton, he tapped the Scouter worn on his ear, and unsurprisingly, it only detected a combat power of 5.

"His combat power is indeed only 5, but I feel he is somewhat unusual. Lelton, you had better put away your arrogance; be careful not to suffer for it!" Puyi kindly warned Lelton. Although he also sensed that Sun Yu was extraordinary, in his eyes, a child was ultimately just a child—how could he compare to elite warriors like them who had been through countless battles?

"Tch!" Lelton let out a cold snort, seemingly insulted by Puyi's words. He glared at Sun Yu with a grimace. "Kid, I don't know what trick you just pulled, but that was only because I wasn't using my full strength. This time, I will make you taste what it's like to wish you were dead!"

As he finished speaking, Lelton's aura erupted violently. In his state of fury, Sun Yu felt his combat power increase slightly: 4852... 4923... 5000!

Once his combat power reached its peak, Lelton's figure vanished from his spot instantly. The onlookers were unable to track his speed, and when Lelton appeared before Sun Yu, it drew a round of cheers from the crowd.

"Go, boss! Smash his bones!"

"Teach him a good lesson! How dare he look down on us."

Lelton looked down at Sun Yu with the posture of a victor. He was full of confidence, believing that Sun Yu was stunned and frozen in place by his sudden appearance. He threw a punch that carried the sound of tearing air.

"Go to hell, brat! Let me show you my strongest strike!"

Facing Lelton's full-force punch, Sun Yu tilted his body slightly, as if he had been standing still for too long and was just stretching. That tiny displacement was enough to miraculously dodge Lelton's lethal blow. The eyes of everyone present went blank, staring at the scene in disbelief. Was it a coincidence? Did Captain Lelton do it on purpose? Or was it...

In the split second that everyone was stunned, Sun Yu raised his right hand and touched Lelton's chest as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water. The entire movement appeared extremely slow, yet it all happened in the blink of an eye. This was the realm of speed and slowness that Sun Yu had comprehended.

Before anyone could react, Lelton's tall, muscular frame shuddered violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backward involuntarily, hitting the ground with a boom that kicked up a cloud of dust.

"Cap... Captain?"

Everyone present felt as if they were in a dream. They truly could not comprehend what had just happened: a burly man with a combat power of 5000 had been killed by a single light tap from a thin, small child with a combat power of only 5!

Uncle Oli looked at Sun Yu, who still wore a harmless smile, and then at Lana, who was leaning against the doorway with an air of ease. A thought suddenly emerged in his mind—a bold thought!

"Could it be that Kael has actually been hiding his strength? How did he do it?"

If Uncle Oli could think of it, the vice-captain Puyi naturally could as well. His expression turned stern. Without even glancing at Lelton's corpse, he ordered the remaining members: "You two, watch Oli and Hill. The rest of you, attack together! Take this brat down for me!"

"Yes!"

With Lelton dead, Puyi was naturally the person with the most authority in the squad. They felt no pity for the deceased, treating him like a pile of rotting meat, not even sparing him a glance.

Before long, the remaining men followed Puyi's orders and surrounded Sun Yu.

Sun Yu stood calmly in place, his gaze sweeping over the Saiyans surrounding him. With a thought, their auras were laid bare: 2100, 2670, 3021, 3421...

On Planet Vegeta, such a level of combat power could be considered a mid-tier force, but it was absolutely useless here!

Shaking his arms, Sun Yu assumed a stance ready for a real fight. One member rushed out from behind with a cold glint in his eyes, and the others moved at the same time, coordinating with practiced synergy.

Sun Yu took a light step back with his left foot. As he twisted his waist and turned his body, he raised his right elbow. There was no energy fluctuation; it looked as if he were merely doing gymnastics.

"Boom..."

The smile on the first attacker's face froze instantly. Sun Yu's elbow strike, which looked exceptionally slow, had actually struck his abdomen with lightning speed. The member's back arched high, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Having landed the blow, Sun Yu didn't stop for a second. He twisted his body and slapped his palm toward the person beside him. That man's eyes were already filled with deep terror. He wanted to retreat, but Sun Yu's palm had already struck his chest.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the member's eyes were filled with confusion, devoid of any life.

The battle had only just begun, and the Rep Squad had already lost two members—and they had been crushed as easily as slaughtering chickens or dogs. This caused the fear in the eyes of the remaining five members to reach its peak.

Run! Run away!

However, Sun Yu had no intention of letting the remaining five go. As the nearest Rep Squad member turned to flee, Sun Yu closed the distance rapidly and slapped his back. With a crisp "crack," the man's legs went limp, and he collapsed heavily to the ground, breathless.

Sun Yu didn't even look at him, continuing forward. His target this time was the vice-captain of the Rep Squad, Puyi.

"Wait, hold on! I have something to say!" Seeing the scenes unfolding before him, Puyi could hardly believe his eyes, but his heart was trembling. If he didn't stop Sun Yu from continuing, he would undoubtedly follow in Captain Lelton's footsteps!

No sooner had he spoken than a blur appeared before Puyi's eyes. A fist, moving too fast to see, stopped right in front of his face. The wind from the punch ruffled his hair, and an unimaginable sense of crisis washed over Puyi's entire body. He knew that if he had been a second slower to speak, he would be a dead man right now.

"Oh? Spit out whatever crap you have, and be quick about it!" Sun Yu turned his head to look at Puyi, looking like a man who was busy and didn't have time to waste.

"Ki... no, no, my lord, please don't kill me!" Puyi's eyes were filled with terror. He even changed his form of address, desperately trying to appear humble. "My lord, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to offer you the Rep Squad. From now on, you will be our captain. Please!"

Hearing this, Sun Yu withdrew his fist. He looked at Puyi coldly and asked, "First, tell me: how many people are in your Rep Squad? Are they loyal to Frieza, or to King Bei? Or are they only loyal to the strong? Be detailed. If you are, I might consider sparing your life."

After all, Sun Yu had come to Planet Vegeta to save a portion of the Saiyans. If this so-called Rep Squad consisted of Frieza's die-hard loyalists, Sun Yu would have to wipe them out to the last man. If they were only loyal to the strong, Sun Yu had other plans.