Prelude to the Great War on Namek

The Angels and Gods of Destruction departed from Earth.

At this moment, in the starry expanse of Universe 7, a warship emblazoned with the insignia of the Galactic Patrol Headquarters was streaking through space at high speed.

Inside the warship's main hall.

King Vegeta sat in the seat of honor, looking down at the fifteen Saiyans below, and said in a grave voice:

"I never imagined such a miraculous thing as the Dragon Ball existed in this world. Since Frieza has discovered the Dragon Ball, we must not let them get their hands on it!"

"King Vegeta, this may be the chance for us Saiyans to take our revenge!" Bibert stepped forward and said.

He dared to speak this way because the combat power of all sixteen Saiyans in the hall had surpassed 100,000.

With such formidable strength, they would surely be able to wipe out Frieza.

"No, I have a premonition that even if we transform into the Great Ape form, we will not be a match for Frieza. King Vegeta, we must be cautious!" A Saiyan who looked very much like Son Goku stepped forward.

This Saiyan was none other than Bardock.

Bardock looked at King Vegeta on the throne, never expecting that he would have led the Saiyans to join the Galactic Patrol Headquarters back then!

However...

It was also because of this that the Saiyans had undergone new changes.

The Saiyans were no longer Frieza's lackeys!

The Saiyans had become the Cosmic Guard!

The combat power of the Saiyans had advanced by leaps and bounds...

All these changes were due to that decision King Vegeta had made back then.

What Bardock and the other Saiyans did not know was that this was not actually King Vegeta's decision, but rather an order given to King Vegeta by Beerus.

By a stroke of luck, it seemed that because the Saiyans had changed their way of life, they had begun to awaken the S-Cells within their bodies!

"Bardock, I actually have that same feeling. Frieza surely cannot have a combat power of only 530,000."

King Vegeta frowned and said, "But if we do not act, once Frieza obtains the Dragon Ball, we Saiyans will be finished!"

In the crowd, Theodore stepped forward: "King Vegeta is right. If we continue to endure, Frieza will certainly eliminate us Saiyans the moment he gets the Dragon Ball!"

King Vegeta looked at Bardock: "Bardock, you are our number one Saiyan warrior now. Once we arrive at Namek, we will have to rely on you!"

The combat power of the sixteen Saiyans in the hall had all exceeded 100,000, with the strongest among them being Bardock, who possessed a combat power of 150,000.

"We swear to defend the glory of the Saiyans with our lives!"

Bardock looked at King Vegeta with extremely firm eyes.

If this were the King Vegeta of the past, he would never have listened to his orders no matter what was said.

But now, King Vegeta had changed!

It was not just King Vegeta who had changed; every Saiyan had changed!

The Saiyans were no longer filled with malice, and the violent factors within their bodies seemed to be slowly disappearing...

Perhaps because of this, the combat power of the Saiyans had surged so terrifyingly.

The warship's hall suddenly fell silent.

A great battle was imminent, and the Saiyans in the hall were all wearing grave expressions, clearly influenced by the words just spoken by King Vegeta and Bardock.

"Do not worry, everyone!"

At this moment, King Vegeta spoke up.

The Saiyans in the hall looked up one after another.

King Vegeta said: "Actually, we Saiyans still have one very, very powerful clansman!"

"A powerful clansman?"

The Saiyans frowned.

If such a powerhouse truly existed, why had they been hunted down by Frieza in the past?

"It is just that he does not care about us."

King Vegeta recalled the scene of meeting Louis at the Galactic Patrol Headquarters four years ago and shook his head: "Forget it, let us not talk about him. What I want to say is that I have news about Vegeta!"

"Prince Vegeta? Where is he!"

The group of Saiyans was ecstatic, and even Bardock was the same.

After all, Vegeta was an elite warrior of the Saiyan race, a supreme genius born with a combat power of 1,000.

If he returned to participate in this great battle, their chances of victory would be greatly increased.

"Bardock, I not only have news about my son, I also have news about Kakarot."

King Vegeta did not hold back and recounted everything Vegeta had told him previously.

Vegeta's power had broken through to a combat power of 170,000!

Son Goku's power had broken through to a combat power of 200,000!

Raditz's power has broken through to 80,000 battle power!

Nappa's power has broken through to 100,000 battle power!

Right now, the four of them are rushing toward Namek.

"Good, good, good!!!"

Bardock was so excited he said "good" three times in a row.

The reason Bardock was so excited was that, even before the explosion of Planet Vegeta, he had always had a premonition.

His second son might be able to transform into a Super Saiyan!!

This was also the reason why, after joining the Galactic Patrol, he didn't immediately go to find him.

Now that over a decade had passed, Bardock truly hadn't expected that his second son would be found by Vegeta and the others, and even become the number one Saiyan warrior!

Perhaps that premonition really could be true!!!

Theodore, Bibert, and the other Saiyans were equally overjoyed; with them joining the fray, they would surely be able to wipe out the Frieza force in one fell swoop!

In the cosmic void, besides the Saiyan warship flying toward Namek, another large warship was also heading in that direction.

Inside the warship.

Frieza sat in his "baby" carriage, laughing heartily:

"Once I find the Dragon Ball, the first thing I'll do is kill those Saiyans!"

"Whatever Candidate God of Destruction, whatever God of Destruction Beerus, I will kill them all! There will only be one ruler of the universe, and that is me, Frieza!!"

Frieza believed that Shenron was omnipotent and could grant any wish, unaware that in front of a God of Destruction, Shenron was nothing but a fart.

"King Frieza, according to reports from our subordinates, the Saiyan race is also flying toward Namek. I fear they are trying to stop us from seizing the Dragon Ball."

Ginyu stepped forward.

Frieza snorted coldly: "So what if they come? As long as it isn't that Candidate God of Destruction from four years ago, no matter how many Saiyans come, they will all die."

Ginyu looked fearful: "But their strongest Saiyan already possesses 150,000 battle power, and if he transforms into the Great Ape state..."

Before Ginyu could finish!

Frieza looked at him coldly: "You don't think that transformation I used back then was my full power, do you!"

BOOM--!

A powerful force erupted from his body, causing the entire warship to tremble.

"Accelerate! I want to reach Namek as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!"

Ginyu broke into a cold sweat, not daring to speak another word.

As the two large warships flew toward Namek, every faction in the universe was monitoring the movements of the Saiyans and Frieza.

A great war was on the verge of breaking out!

After this battle, the universe would undergo a massive reshuffling!

Evil organizations that collaborated with the Frieza force hoped for Frieza to win, while righteous organizations standing with the Galactic Patrol hoped for the Saiyan race to win.

In a patch of space where no one was watching, a medium-sized spaceship streaked by.

Inside sat four Saiyans!

Their destination was also Namek.

North Galaxy, Namek.

Louis had just finished a fight and, still shirtless, rushed over to Namek.

As for how Beerus would retort later, or how Beerus would explain the [Immunity] to the Angels and Gods of Destruction, he didn't care.

Louis was now only focused on the impending great war on Namek.

"Huh, where are they?"

Louis looked around and sensed the area, but found no signs of anyone invading Namek.

There were no combat fluctuations either!

With a thought, Louis vanished in an instant.

The Grand Elder sat on his massive chair, his face filled with worry.

"A great catastrophe is coming!"

"Can Namek truly survive this disaster unscathed?"

As the Grand Elder muttered to himself, a figure appeared out of thin air with a "swish."

"Grand Elder, long time no see." Louis waved his hand.

"Who are you?"

The Grand Elder was startled. He looked down, feeling that Louis was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Candidate God of Destruction... Lord Candidate God of Destruction!"

The Grand Elder finally recognized that the young man before him was the very same Candidate God of Destruction from four years ago.

He hurriedly offered a respectful greeting. "Greetings, Lord Candidate God of Destruction!"

Louis's clothes were tattered and torn; he had no idea what had happened.

However, that was not something for a Grand Elder of Namek to concern himself with.

Compared to four years ago, Louis's appearance had not changed much, but the dimension surrounding him seemed different than before.

Hiss!

Had he broken through again?

"No need for formalities."

Louis waved his hand.

The Grand Elder snapped back to reality and hurriedly pleaded, "Lord Candidate God of Destruction, my Namek is about to face a great catastrophe. Could you..."

"I will certainly fulfill the promise I made back then. Rest assured."

Years ago, Louis had borrowed someone's Dragon Ball, and upon leaving Namek, he had Nail deliver a message to the Grand Elder: in the future, he would help Namek resolve the impending catastrophe.

"Thank you, Lord Candidate God of Destruction!" The Grand Elder's voice was aged, but one could clearly hear that he had relaxed significantly.

"By the way, Grand Elder, have those who are invading Namek not arrived yet?" Louis asked again.

"Currently, I have not seen anyone descend upon Namek."

"Not here yet? I suppose I was too impatient!"

Louis looked at his tattered clothing and found it somewhat amusing.

He should have listened to how Beerus mocked the other Gods of Destruction before coming here.

But since he was already here, Louis had no intention of returning to Earth.

He had to avoid a situation where he left Namek just as Frieza and his men arrived; if that happened, Namek would be doomed!

"I will remain on Namek, Grand Elder, so you can rest easy."

Leaving those words behind, Louis departed the Grand Elder's house.