Vegeta's Entrance

"Raditz, you really are a piece of trash. To flee without a fight—you've thrown away all the dignity of the Saiyan warrior race." Vegeta's voice roared through the scouter.

On a distant planet in the cosmos, Vegeta and Nappa were in the middle of an invasion.

"Vegeta, you can't say it like that. There was more than one of them whose combat power exceeded mine."

"Hmph, their power levels were only a little over two thousand. Couldn't you have just transformed into a Great Ape?"

"It's strange, actually. That planet doesn't seem to have a moon," Raditz replied, utilizing the communication function of his scouter.

"Hmph, useless. I sent you to a tiny planet to bring back a mere low-class warrior, and you couldn't even do that. What use are you?" Vegeta had no interest in listening to his excuses.

"What should we do? It's going to be a bit troublesome for the two of us to clean up this planet in a short time," Nappa asked Vegeta.

"The one Nappa mentioned with a combat power near 3,000 must be Kakarot. To think a low-class warrior could grow so fast in that place—interesting. If we could add another Saiyan capable of Great Ape transformation to our ranks, things would be much easier," Vegeta said while gnawing on a piece of meat.

"It's only a three-month journey from here to that planet. How about we go there ourselves? We can finish up here when we get back."

"Fine! Let's go." Vegeta stood up as he spoke.

"Good. Let's see what's going on with Kakarot, and while we're at it, wipe out all the humans on Earth."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two spherical spaceships began their journey toward Earth.

Kame House.

"What? The location is not far from East City?" After finishing his training on King Kai's Planet and returning to Earth, Sun Wumian felt a bit confused. The timing was off; there was no way the Saiyans would arrive this early.

"Huh? Wumian, how did you know? It really is about five thousand li west of East City. There are landing marks from spherical spaceships, and some ordinary people were killed in a single blow," Krillin said.

"Then that's definitely it. So, where are the Saiyans?"

"They seem to have left. We didn't see anyone when we arrived," Yamcha added.

"I see." Sun Wumian understood. Raditz must have detected Krillin and the others' power levels with his scouter and returned to fetch Vegeta.

This made sense; their power levels had increased significantly: Chiaotzu at 800, Yamcha at 1,200, Krillin at 1,800, and Tien Shinhan at 2,500.

Furthermore, since the moon of Earth had been destroyed by Master Roshi, Raditz had no choice but to retreat temporarily. (Kami had originally intended to restore the moon, but Sun Wumian had stopped him.)

"I saw the Saiyan you're talking about," a voice suddenly interjected that didn't belong to any of them.

"Piccolo?" Everyone turned to look as Piccolo emerged from behind the house.

"What are you doing here? Looking for a fight? You're no match for me now," Krillin said with a grin, cracking his knuckles.

"Damn it, how can I, the great Demon King, be inferior to a shrimp like you? What exactly is going on?" Piccolo's face turned green with rage.

"You really saw that Saiyan? Was he strong?" Sun Wukong asked.

"The man looked a bit like you, Sun Wukong. He might not be as strong as you, but when I was tracking him, I heard him say he was going to call two other incredibly powerful Saiyans, and that they would arrive in three months."

Sun Wumian felt puzzled. This wasn't the script he knew. Three months? Wasn't it supposed to be a year? But, never mind—Vegeta arriving early was a good thing.

"So, I don't think even you, as strong as you are, can necessarily handle the Saiyans alone. Why not let me grow stronger, and then I can cooperate with you all?" Piccolo then looked at Sun Wumian and said.

"Piccolo, you've changed your tune quite quickly. When I asked you to join them for training earlier, didn't you refuse point-blank?" Sun Wumian rubbed his nose, noncommittal.

"Hmph! This whole thing is disgusting, but if we are facing an unknown, powerful enemy..."

Sun Wumian smiled. It was all just an excuse; he was simply unwilling to accept being surpassed by Krillin and the others.

Three months later, Dragon Ball timeline, Earth, East City. Two spherical spaceships suddenly descended.

"What's happening? It's so scary!"

"It looks like some round objects fell down."

"There are people... there are people over here too!"

Clatter, clatter...

"Hmph! So this is Earth? Nothing special," Vegeta glanced at the clamoring crowd.

"Well then, let's say hello to those screaming people. Vegeta, it's all your fault for killing Raditz; this was supposed to be his job." Nappa extended his finger, gathering energy, intending to blow the place to bits.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Nappa and grabbed his hand.

Snap. Without any warning, Nappa's finger was broken.

"Hey, is that any way to say hello? This is how you say hello!" Sun Wumian's figure was revealed, a smile on his face.

"Aaaargh! You... you... you..." Nappa let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Hm? Who are you, and why did you suddenly appear?" Vegeta noticed something was wrong.

"Want to know? Then follow me." Sun Wumian said, rising into the air and flying toward the southwest.

"Ve... Vegeta, my finger is broken... I need to treat it first."

"Useless trash. It's just a broken finger, what's the big deal? Hurry up and follow him. I can sense that the guy just now seems to be a Saiyan too."

"What? He's not Kakarot? Could there be other Saiyans?"

Sun Wumian landed in an uninhabited area, followed closely by Vegeta and Nappa.

"Kid, you can talk now. Why do you have Saiyan blood in your veins?" Vegeta asked in an unquestionable tone.

"Huh? You can even tell something like that?" Sun Wumian was a bit puzzled.

"Hmph! I am the Prince of all Saiyans; of course, I can clearly sense the Saiyan blood within you."

So that was it. There was such a trick.

"Wumian, are these two the so-called Saiyans? Their strength doesn't seem like much," Goku, Krillin, and Piccolo arrived just then, with Krillin speaking up first.

"Not bad. This is Vegeta, and that one is Nappa," Sun Wumian introduced them as if they were old friends; anyone unaware would have thought he arrived with them.

Hm? How does this person named Wumian know our names? It's too suspicious. What exactly is going on? Vegeta's mind couldn't keep up.

"Goku, I'll leave these two to you guys. Haha, I'm getting a bit sleepy, I need to go take a nap." After saying this, Sun Wumian vanished, truly heading off to sleep.

He was treating the invasion of Vegeta and Nappa as nothing more than a child's game.

This was perfectly normal, as Goku's current base combat power could reach 9,000. As long as he used the Kaioken, dealing with a Vegeta would be nothing more than a minor warm-up.

This was merely a small trial to test the results of their training, nothing more.

.You are reading Dragon Ball: I Have a Super Saiyan Check-in System by Wumeng Qiankong