Heaven-Defying Comprehension, Ancient Saiyan Bloodline

"Boom!"

It had been an ordinary finger flick, yet in Mu Yang's hand, it unleashed tremendous power.

"Rumble!"

Kale's body plummeted like a meteor, crashing into the courtyard and leaving a person-shaped crater. She had passed out.

"Incredible...!"

Cabba was dumbfounded. He never imagined that his junior sister Kale, who had been lawless and invincible, would be taken down with a single flick from their master.

It was simply unbelievable!

Cabba even felt that his master might be more terrifying than Champa, the God of Destruction from the legends.

"See? I told you I'd win." Mu Yang flew down.

"Master, you're amazing!" Cabba praised him enthusiastically, sparing no effort.

"Hmph." Mu Yang chuckled and shook his head. "You'd better take your junior sisters Kale and Caulifla downstairs."

"Yes, Master." Cabba bowed respectfully.

Cabba was certain of one thing: his master's arrival would give the Saiyans a new future.

"By the way, arrange a room for me," Mu Yang said.

Cabba: ╭(°A°`)╮

"Yes, Master."

Cabba took his leave.

An hour passed.

With Cabba's arrangements, Mu Yang arrived at a palace.

For now, this palace would be his residence.

Mu Yang looked over the furnishings and nodded. He was fairly satisfied.

Overall, it was much like his place on Planet Vegeta.

Though he was King Vegeta's adopted son, his accommodations were no worse than those of King Vegeta's biological son, Vegeta!

The reason was simple: Mu Yang's parents had died saving King Vegeta.

To repay their kindness, King Vegeta had taken Mu Yang, the orphaned child of his saviors, as his adopted son and raised him.

At the time, Vegeta had not yet been born.

His father's name had been Temata.

His mother's name had been Shier.

Originally, Mu Yang's surname should have been Shiraka, a name derived from a kind of chili pepper, with another name to follow.

But when Mu Yang was born, the Saiyan naming system had malfunctioned, and his name had accidentally become Mu Yang.

The Saiyans had simply gone along with it, and his name had never been changed.

Of course, Mu Yang had never wanted to change it, either.

Compared to Shiraka,

he preferred the name Mu Yang.

After all, he had grown up with that name for seven years. He had long since grown attached to it.

Coming back to himself, Mu Yang looked at the room's layout.

It wasn't exactly identical to the room King Vegeta had arranged for him, but it was remarkably similar.

The same sofa.

The same bed, even the same color.

The room's layout and even its colors were all unchanged.

"After I finish training in Universe 6, I'll go back to Planet Vegeta for a visit." A longing for home stirred in Mu Yang, and he had already decided to return.

He was now a Candidate Destroyer, and Beerus, the God of Destruction, had long since gone to sleep. There were only a handful of beings who could keep him in check.

As things stood, Mu Yang could go wherever he pleased across the universe, unhindered.

As he mused, Mu Yang noticed time in the surrounding space suddenly come to a halt.

The moment time stopped,

Mu Yang already knew who had arrived.

"I've brought Frost's head back, Master." Hit's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Mu Yang calmly turned around.

Hit looked exactly the same as before, except that he was holding a cloth bag in his right hand.

From what Hit had just said, Mu Yang already knew what was inside.

"He's dead, so let it be. You don't need to show me the head." Mu Yang had no desire to look at anyone's head.

"Mm." Hit nodded, then used a Ki Blast to destroy the bag completely, leaving not even a trace.

Mu Yang: "..."

"Hey, why did you come back?" Mu Yang looked at Hit helplessly.

"I still want to learn some skills," Hit replied calmly.

"There's nothing left," Mu Yang said, spreading his hands.

Hit: "..."

So that was it? Just like that?

"But if you want to learn more, first evolve your Stand, Star Platinum, into Star Platinum: Over Heaven," Mu Yang suggested.

"Mm." Hit rubbed his chin, seeming thoughtful.

"Then I'll take my leave, Master."

"Mm."

Mu Yang nodded, and Hit used Time Skip to disappear.

Mu Yang gazed thoughtfully in the direction Hit had gone.

He had just successfully taught Caulifla and Kale and received a reward for his heaven-defying comprehension.

[ Ding~, taught Caulifla to master the Super Saiyan transformation; with heaven-defying comprehension, automatically mastered 10% Saiyan bloodline purification. ]

[ Ding~, taught Kale to master the Legendary Super Saiyan transformation; with heaven-defying comprehension, automatically mastered 20% Saiyan bloodline purification. ]

That was the reward he had received for helping Caulifla and Kale transform into Super Saiyans.

Mu Yang didn't understand what it meant. Even after receiving the reward, he didn't feel any different.

Even so, he had a theory.

In his memories from his previous life,

there had always been a legend in Dragon Ball about an Ancient Saiyan.

His name was...

Yamoshi!

If teaching Saiyans to transform into Super Saiyans could purify Saiyan bloodlines, eventually turning him into an Ancient Saiyan,

then Mu Yang had two plans in mind.

One was to teach ordinary Saiyans to become Super Saiyans and gain bloodline purification.

But Mu Yang figured that probably wasn't very likely to work.

The other was to teach Saiyans with potential to become Super Saiyans and gain bloodline purification.

Mu Yang suspected that this was the right way to gain the chance to purify his bloodline.

He still needed 70% more bloodline purification before he could successfully obtain the powerful Ancient Saiyan bloodline.

Based on Caulifla and Kale's experience, he could work out that:

Son Goku: 10%, Vegeta: 10%, Broly: 20%, Son Gohan: 10%, Son Goten: 10%, Trunks: 10%.

Even if he went with the fastest route, he'd have to wait until the Majin Buu era to obtain the complete Ancient Saiyan bloodline.

Too slow!

Mu Yang's expression darkened. He couldn't think of any other way for now, so he could only take things one step at a time.

The Ancient Saiyan bloodline.

He was determined to claim it!

Mu Yang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, placing his hands on his knees and bringing his fingers together in a meditative pose.

His mind was as still as water.

Before he knew it, Mu Yang had transformed into a Super Saiyan without causing the slightest disturbance.

Then he transformed into a Legendary Super Saiyan, still without making a sound!

Mu Yang slowly opened his eyes, his expression utterly serious. Deep resolve flashed in his gaze.