In recent years, the universe had been ruled by the Frost Demon Race.
For example, East Galaxy was ruled by Cooler, North Galaxy by Frieza, and West Galaxy by King Cold.
Although South Galaxy had not been divided among the Frost Demon Race, such a huge piece of cake had long been something they wanted to claim for themselves.
Fortunately, the entire Frost Demon Race formed a triangular standoff, suspicious of one another. That was why they had delayed invading South Galaxy.
Yet even such a powerful Frost Demon Race had all been sent to hell by the Saiyans within just a few years.
The whole family, nice and tidy!
After that, the Saiyans' reputation resounded throughout the universe. Everyone knew of them.
Sharp swallowed and asked in shock, "You never said you were a Saiyan back then."
Kasso laughed. "Hahaha, back then, us Saiyans had only just escaped the explosion of Planet Vegeta. How could we dare casually reveal that we were Saiyans? Otherwise, Frieza would've destroyed us long ago!"
"So that's how it was!"
Sharp nodded. Over the past few years, due to the rise of the Saiyans, many aliens had begun researching the history of Saiyan development.
To their surprise, they discovered that the Saiyan race had once served under Frieza.
It was hard to imagine that the strongest race in the universe today had such a history.
Sharp frowned. "By the way, don't Saiyans have tails? I remember you didn't have one back then!"
"Here!"
Kasso revealed the tail hidden around his waist.
Only after seeing this did Sharp believe Kasso's identity.
Suddenly!
A flash of insight streaked through Sharp's mind, and even his voice trembled as he spoke. "You... you're the leader of the Saiyans?"
He remembered hearing that the Saiyan leader was named Kasso,