The Fated Battle of Kong Bei

"Strange fellow. Vegeta, did you see how he vanished?" Nappa asked.

"I didn't see a thing. Forget him for now; let's finish off these small fries first. Nappa, there should still be six Saibaman left, right? There are exactly six of them, so let's test their skills."

Indeed, Sun Wukong, Krillin, Tien Shinhan, Yamcha, Chiaotzu, and Piccolo made exactly six people.

"Ugh, what a disgusting thing." Watching the monsters burst from the soil, Krillin spat.

"How about this: you take turns fighting our Saibaman. A fun little game, isn't it?" Vegeta crossed his arms and flashed a smile.

"A game? How boring. I'll take you all out in one go." Piccolo had reached his limit.

Having been forced to seek help from his own enemy to survive and keep his strength from falling behind, Piccolo had been bottling up his frustration, and now it finally erupted.

Piccolo fired eight consecutive energy blasts, aiming them at the six Saibaman, Vegeta, and Nappa.

Boom... A series of explosions followed.

Beyond the native Earthlings, the Saiyans had their cheats, and the Namekian had his own; after a mere three months of gravity training, Piccolo's combat power had risen to 2,000.

The six Saibaman were wiped out in an instant, though Vegeta and Nappa remained completely unscathed.

"Warm-up over. Now, the real show begins," Vegeta said, brushing dust off his sleeves.

"Vegeta, let me handle it. I can take all six of them out in an instant," Nappa said, clenching his fists—forgetting entirely that his fingers had been broken—and volunteering himself.

"Do as you please."

"Fine, I'll take him on," Yamcha said, stepping forward.

Following that, Yamcha, Krillin, and the others took turns, yet they were all quickly defeated by Nappa.

"Wait, everyone back away. His strength is beyond what you can handle. Leave him to me," Sun Wukong finally spoke up.

"You alone? Even if you're strong, that won't work. I thought I had improved a lot, but I was no match for him at all," Krillin said worriedly.

"It'll be fine. Piccolo, you step back too. You can't die, or the Dragon Ball won't be usable."

"Dragon Ball? I feel like I've heard that somewhere before." Goku's casual remark reached Vegeta's ears. "Right, there's a Namekian over there, so there are Dragon Balls on Earth that can grant wishes?"

"Kakarot, are you finally stepping up? I thought you were too scared to fight," Nappa said, growing arrogant after his string of victories.

"Nappa, be careful. This guy's combat power is around 5,000," Vegeta warned.

"5... 5,000?" Nappa broke into a cold sweat. "Impossible, there must be a mistake."

Vegeta didn't speak again, thinking to himself: The Kakarot of the past certainly couldn't have, but these guys' combat readings fluctuate. That means 5,000 is his minimum.

"Let's begin. To me, dealing with you is just a warm-up," Sun Wukong said bluntly.

"Aaaaaah!" As Goku raised his power, a massive amount of gravel kicked up into the air.

"Combat power 9,000? Preposterous!"

Snap. Vegeta crushed his scouter.

"What? 9,000? This... the scouter must be broken. This brat couldn't possibly be a match for me, Nappa."

However, Nappa had miscalculated; Goku took him down in short order, leaving him pinned to the ground, unable to move.

"Vegeta, he can no longer fight. It would be best to treat him immediately."

"Hmph! A Saiyan who cannot move is useless." Vegeta tossed Nappa into the air and unleashed a powerful burst of energy, finishing him off.

Interesting. When Vegeta gets ruthless, he doesn't even spare his own men.

What a cruel guy, killing his own partner... At the same time, Goku witnessed Vegeta's strength; he was truly formidable.

"Haha, Kakarot, what's wrong? Where did that momentum go? You should be happy. A low-class warrior like you actually has a genius Saiyan like me to play with..."

"When a Saiyan is born, their quality as a warrior is checked. Dummies with low combat power are sent to planets without strong opponents, just like Earth. That makes you the dummy," Vegeta continued.

"Is that so? By my estimation, we're pretty evenly matched."

"Heh! You're quite the joker. A low-class warrior could never compare to a super genius like me." Vegeta wore a confident smile.

Ada-da-da-da...

The two fought from one large boulder to the next, then into the air, until Goku was kicked down by his opponent.

"What's wrong, Kakarot? Didn't you say we were evenly matched? Is this all you've got?"

"Fine, I'll let you see it."

"Kaioken!" Having tested the waters enough, Goku finally unleashed it.

From then on, it truly was an even match. For every punch landed, a kick was returned, and even their energy blasts were neck and neck.

Sun Wukong and Vegeta both had combat powers of 18,000. Now it was a real fight; the two battled from day into night, both of them panting heavily.

In truth, there was no real hatred between Goku and Vegeta. Vegeta simply couldn't believe a low-class warrior could reach his level, while Goku grew more excited the more he faced an evenly matched opponent.

Thus, there was no need for them to resort to desperate measures, such as the triple Kaioken or an Artificial Moon.

"You two, hungry yet? Why not eat your fill before we keep fighting?" Sun Wukong suddenly appeared between Vegeta and Goku, speaking while munching on a chicken leg.

Grumble, grumble...

"Whew... let's eat. Can we fight again when we have the chance, Vegeta?" Goku was already drooling.

"Huff... hmph! Fine, let's call a truce for now, but I won't be eating any of your food." Vegeta caught his breath and said.

"By the way, Vegeta, do you know who destroyed Planet Vegeta?" Sun Wumian suddenly pointed at Vegeta with the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand and asked.

"Who destroyed it? Wasn't it destroyed by a meteor impact?"

"No, the truth is that it was destroyed by Frieza himself. He was afraid of the legendary Super Saiyan." Sun Wumian calmly revealed the truth.

"Hmph, I've long suspected the story that Planet Vegeta was destroyed by a meteor. Frieza... one day I will defeat him. Not for revenge, but because the pride of a Saiyan Prince does not allow me to work for him." Vegeta clenched his fists and said.

"Is that so? So that's what you think. Well then, let me show you something good."

As he spoke, Sun Wumian began to power up. He intended to let Vegeta witness the legendary Super Saiyan.

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