Born on Namek

Congratulations to the host for transmigrating into the Dragon Ball world.

Wei Dong pinched himself in a daze, realizing this wasn't a dream. One second he had been playing a game, and the next, he had arrived in the Dragon Ball world. Holy crap, Wei Dong thought, I've read Dragon Ball; doesn't this mean I'm about to take off?

Ding. Please choose your racial bloodline. You may also choose not to, and remain an ordinary human.

Option 1: Namekian, initial combat power 1,000.

Option 2: Frost Demon, initial combat power 10 million.

Option 3: Saiyan, initial combat power 100.

Option 4: Supreme Kai candidate, initial combat power 1, ability to create.

Option 5: Earthling, combat power 1 and 100 million.

Please make your choice.

Wei Dong thought it over and chose Saiyan, because any fool knew the multiplier from a Saiyan transformation was terrifying; it had to be much stronger than the others.

Although the Frost Demon was also good, he didn't have the strength for it, and the Frost Demon's transformation multiplier didn't seem as freakish as the Saiyan's—though of course, I'm not counting that real estate tycoon Frieza's Golden form.

As for the Namekian, Earthling, and the Supreme Kai candidate, they were all pretty useless; they couldn't beat anyone. In Dragon Ball, strength was everything, so he didn't even bother looking at those three.

At this moment, he heard the system's voice: Congratulations to the host for choosing Saiyan. Now integrating Saiyan blood and lineage into the host's body.

As it spoke, a surge of power entered Wei Dong's body. Is this my power? Wei Dong felt the strength and laughed wildly; after all, a light jump sent him ten meters into the air. This feeling was too good.

System, where is this?

The system replied: Namek.

Soka, he thought, start by stealing the Dragon Ball to make a wish. I'm starting off ready to soar; who else can say that? It's just that the Dragon Ball might not be that easy to get; after all, there are many trials.

With that, Wei Dong went to look for a nearby village, but discovered a major problem.

At this moment, Wei Dong couldn't fly, and he cursed, "This is f***ing bullsh*t, I can't even fly yet."

Wei Dong comforted himself, thinking there was no other way but to hop along. Since there were many rivers on Namek, this was incredibly exhausting; he was tired like a dog after only jumping for a little while.

Unable to find his bearings, Wei Dong had to ask the system to locate the home of the Grand Elder.

Once Wei Dong knew the direction, he pushed forward with all his might. Better get there fast, he thought, otherwise, it won't be good if I'm mistaken for an intruder. My strength is still very weak; I basically can't beat any Namekian older than a child.

When he reached the base of the Grand Elder's home, he thought, Damn, it's so high, how am I supposed to get up there? Just then, a Namekian descended from above; looking closely, it was Nail.

Wei Dong prepared to slip away, as Nail's combat power of 42,000 meant he could crush Wei Dong like an ant. But when Nail saw Wei Dong trying to flee, he accelerated and appeared by his side in an instant.

Before he could run, Wei Dong was grabbed by Nail. Thinking he was a goner, he was surprised when Nail picked him up and flew upward. Nail spoke, "Hello, stranger. The Grand Elder wishes to see you. I hope you behave yourself and don't try to struggle, or I can't guarantee you'll stay alive."

? A dazed Wei Dong could only reply, "Okay."

At the entrance, Nail said, "You'd better behave, or I'll kill you. Don't do anything disrespectful to the Grand Elder, and answer truthfully if asked anything."

Upon meeting the Grand Elder, the elder asked about Wei Dong's intentions.

Wei Dong stated that he had come to use the Dragon Ball.

As soon as he finished, Nail, standing nearby, frowned at him.

Wei Dong quickly added, "Grand Elder, don't you have trials? If I pass them, can't I use it? Besides, I don't know the Namekian language, so I can't even make a wish, right?"

The Grand Elder's face wrinkled. "How do you know that making a wish requires the Namekian language?"

Wei Dong replied, "Is it possible without the Namekian language?" Actually, I'm panicking inside, he thought, how did I let that slip?

The Grand Elder spoke, "Very well, young man. I feel you have no evil intentions in your heart. Nail, you may take him to the village to undergo the trials."

"Um, Grand Elder, I heard you have the ability to unlock potential. Could you unlock mine?"

The Grand Elder was stunned, then said, "It is nothing. Come here and I shall unlock it for you. After all, you are not a person with evil in your heart, though you seem to lack righteousness as well."

After Wei Dong walked over, the Grand Elder placed his hand on Wei Dong's head, and his combat power changed from 100 to 101.

The Grand Elder said awkwardly, "Er, young man, your potential seems a bit lacking."

Wei Dong thought, I'm speechless. It must be because I haven't trained, he comforted himself internally.

Then Nail took Wei Dong away. Since Wei Dong couldn't fly, he carried him by one hand and flew toward the village.

Upon arriving at the village, he handed Wei Dong over to the elder.

"Second Elder, I leave this person to you. If he does anything harmful to our Namek, you may kill him directly. His energy is very weak; you could basically kill him in seconds. Keep a close eye on him at all times."

The Second Elder said, "Understood. Nail, you may return to the Grand Elder."

After speaking, Nail flew toward the Grand Elder's home, though he looked back toward them from time to time.

The Second Elder looked at him and said, "Young man, state your intentions."

After Wei Dong introduced himself, he stated that he wanted to pass the trials to gain the use of the Dragon Ball.

The Second Elder listened and replied that it was possible, thinking to himself, It has been a long time since anyone came to Namek. I hope this person is good and not a villain. Namek has only just been established and hasn't had many years to settle; it cannot withstand destruction from others. I must keep a close watch on this young man and see what his true purpose is.