Transmigrated to the Dragon Ball World?

Dragon Ball World.

Universe 7, Earth!

Not far from West City, there lies an ocean.

"Hey everyone! I'm back!"

Outside Master Roshi's house, a crowd had gathered: Bulma, Chi-Chi, Tien Shinhan, Chiaotzu, and Krillin.

They were all there, but just then, an abrupt sound rang out, and a golden cloud was seen approaching from the distance.

It was Son Goku's Flying Nimbus, said to be rideable only by those with a heart of absolute purity.

On it were two people, Son Gohan and Son Goten. After arriving, they leaped off the cloud and landed directly in front of the group.

"Gohan, where is Goku?" Krillin asked, looking at Son Gohan.

He was surprised not to see Son Goku with them, which prompted his question.

"Dad and Uncle Vegeta said they had some things to take care of, so they told us not to wait for them," Son Gohan said with a smile.

"Forget it, don't wait for them. Anyway, whenever Goku and Vegeta get together, some 'manly business' always seems to happen."

The speaker was Master Roshi, his iconic turtle shell strapped to his back.

His choice of words was subtle, easily leading one's imagination astray.

At this moment, no one noticed that deep beneath the ocean where Master Roshi and the others stood, it was pitch black, with visibility only a few meters.

On this seabed lay a youth dressed in black.

From a distance, he looked like a corpse, his body devoid of any trace of life.

"I..." Just then, a faint sound escaped the youth.

The youth slowly opened his eyes, but after uttering only a single word, his expression suddenly shifted.

An unimaginable pressure enveloped his entire body, instantly causing the bones throughout his frame to creak loudly.

"Where is this?" the youth wondered.

Under the duress of the pain, the youth instantly sobered up, looking around with a grave expression.

"Ding! System loading complete. Does the host wish to activate it immediately?"

Just then, an electronic, synthesized voice suddenly rang out in Soya's mind.

But at this moment, Soya was in such excruciating pain that he couldn't spare any attention for the voice in his head; he hadn't heard it clearly at all.

The sensation of his bones being crushed by the pressure grew more intense, and a shadow of death loomed over him.

"Ding! System loading complete. Does the host wish to activate it immediately?"

The electronic, synthesized voice rang out in Soya's mind for the second time.

This time, however, Soya heard it clearly.

"System?"

Soya was stunned. Despite the intense pain radiating through his body, he had heard those two words with perfect clarity.

His memory was still hazy. He clearly remembered being set up in a hotel just a second ago; how did he end up in this godforsaken place?

And there was this ghostly system voice dinging away in his head.

Yet, he felt a flicker of excitement.

"Damn it, could it be that I'm not dreaming, and I've actually transmigrated? I remember the novels I used to read all had systems where the host would use the system's help to rise to fame, becoming an overlord or a hegemon."

Soya muttered to himself. As a fan of novels, the concept of a system was not foreign to him at all!

However, he was well aware that systems only existed in fiction and could never appear in reality.

After all, fantasy is not reality. Soya liked reading novels, but that didn't mean he mistook them for the real world.

"Could I be dreaming?"

Soya spoke subconsciously.

But he quickly realized something was wrong, because if he were dreaming, he wouldn't feel pain. The agony his body was currently enduring was something he felt deeply.

"Third reminder: System loading complete. Does the host wish to activate? Please respond within ten seconds, otherwise, the system will self-destruct and the host will die."

The electronic, synthesized voice rang out in Soya's mind for the third time, and following this, a countdown-like interface appeared in his mind.

"Activate system!"

This time, Soya didn't hesitate. Whether he was dreaming or not, activating a system didn't seem to have any downsides, whereas if he didn't...

"Ding! System activation successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Saiyan Limit System."

The electronic, synthesized voice rang out once more.

"Saiyan Limit System?"

Soya murmured to himself. Upon hearing the name of his system, he had already grasped one thing.

"The so-called Saiyan Limit System means that the host has no limits and can continue to grow stronger indefinitely, following the transformations of a Saiyan."

The synthesized electronic voice of the system rang out, providing only a brief introduction; as for anything else, there was truly nothing more.

"That's it? Couldn't you provide a more detailed explanation?"

Soya was puzzled. Were systems these days really this lazy?

However, he soon fell into deep thought.

Ever since he realized he had transmigrated into the Dragon Ball world, where planets were destroyed at the drop of a hat, Soya had understood one thing:

To live a happy and prosperous life in this world, one must possess sufficient power; otherwise, he might not even live to see tomorrow's sun.

Soya was very clear on this point, as he understood exactly what kind of world the Dragon Ball universe was.

Although he wasn't exactly a die-hard Dragon Ball fan, he was at least familiar with the basic circumstances.

"Host has activated the system for the first time. You are rewarded with a Newbie Gift Pack. Would you like to claim it now?"

A message appeared that made Soya's spirits soar.

A Newbie Gift Pack, that sounds pretty good. I just wonder what kind of things can actually be opened from it.

But since it's a Newbie Gift Pack, it's obvious that the items inside won't be anything too incredible; they're probably just some basic necessities.

Having mastered the true essence of gaming, this was what Soya thought.

Still, having something is better than having nothing.

Even though he didn't hold out much hope, Soya still chose to claim it.

"Claim! Newbie Gift Pack!" Soya muttered internally, and the system responded accordingly.

An object resembling a gift box appeared in Soya's mind.

Its name was indeed the Newbie Gift Pack.

Without a second thought, Soya opened the gift pack.

Suddenly, a golden light burst forth from within. Even though it was inside his mind, it was still bright enough to blind him.

"Th-this is..."

"Super Saiyan?!"