Leave you with one dog's life

So, the reading on the scouter is accurate?

Impossible, impossible. He is just a Saiyan; how could he possess such formidable combat power?

Cui was stunned, his entire body twitching as if he refused to believe the reality before him.

"Smack!"

Vegeta flicked his hand, landing another slap across his face.

"You..." Cui's face was filled with rage, his features twisted in fury.

This act of slapping his face had severely wounded Cui's pride. Blue blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and the look he shot at Vegeta turned venomous.

"Smack!"

Vegeta gave a light chuckle and flicked his hand once more, striking Cui across the face again.

"Bastard, you bastard! You have completely enraged me! I'm going to kill you!"

Cui was absolutely livid. Having been slapped three times in a row by a five-year-old child, he felt as though he were a volcano on the verge of eruption. His aura surged several times over, and his gnashing teeth made it seem as if he wanted to swallow the very sky.

Immediately following this, Cui gathered an energy sphere between his hands, arcs of electricity dancing across its surface.

The immense energy seemed poised to consume the entire starry sky, leaving many of the Saiyans present dumbfounded and casting wary glances his way.

Nappa, in particular, had turned deathly pale, as if that energy were aimed directly at him.

"You can go to hell!" Cui snarled, his face contorted as he continued to channel the energy sphere.

"Idiot!"

Vegeta gave a soft laugh, darted forward, and delivered a kick.

"Pfft..."

The energy sphere vanished into thin air, and the next moment, Cui spat out a mouthful of blood that shone brilliantly against the azure sky.

Vegeta leaped up, his small, delicate fist swinging downward.

"Bang!"

Cui was like a cannonball; following a thunderous crash, he slammed heavily into the ground.

Because the energy unleashed during their clash was so overwhelming, more and more Saiyans had arrived at the scene. Upon witnessing Vegeta's formidable display, every face was etched with shock, though even more were filled with reverence and pride for their prince.

"His Highness the Prince is only five, yet he possesses a combat power of fourteen thousand. It's too incredible."

"He deserved it. When you get down to it, isn't this Cui just a lackey for Frieza? To think he dared to act so rampant on our Planet Vegeta!"

For a time, the Saiyans chattered incessantly, their eyes fixed on Vegeta with an intensity akin to being injected with adrenaline.

Vegeta landed slowly on the ground, looking down at the prone Cui with a smile.

"Vegeta, you just wait!" Cui felt as though every bone in his body had been shattered; he no longer had an ounce of strength left.

He had never imagined that this five-year-old boy would possess such terrifying combat power, one that had already far surpassed his own.

"I'll spare your miserable life for now. Get lost as far as you can!"

Vegeta gave a cold laugh and kicked Cui, sending him flying beyond the clouds.

As for whether the wretch lived or died, that was not something Vegeta cared to worry about. The man was merely a small fry under Frieza; he could be executed whenever he pleased.

All the Saiyans were stunned. They had heard rumors that the young prince possessed great combat power, but they never expected that even Cui would be no match for him.

For a moment, the field was deathly silent, save for the light breeze kicking up dust across the planet.

So, the reading on the scouter is accurate?

Impossible, impossible. He is just a Saiyan; how could he possess such formidable combat power?

Cui was stunned, his entire body twitching as if he refused to believe the reality before him.

"Smack!"

Vegeta flicked his hand, landing another slap across his face.

"You..." Cui's face was filled with rage, his features twisted in fury.

This act of slapping his face had severely wounded Cui's pride. Blue blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and the look he shot at Vegeta turned venomous.

"Smack!"

Vegeta gave a light chuckle and flicked his hand once more, striking Cui across the face again.

"Bastard, you bastard! You have completely enraged me! I'm going to kill you!"

Cui was absolutely livid. Having been slapped three times in a row by a five-year-old child, he felt as though he were a volcano on the verge of eruption. His aura surged several times over, and his gnashing teeth made it seem as if he wanted to swallow the very sky.

Immediately following this, Cui gathered an energy sphere between his hands, arcs of electricity dancing across its surface.

The immense energy seemed poised to consume the entire starry sky, leaving many of the Saiyans present dumbfounded and casting wary glances his way.

Nappa, in particular, had turned deathly pale, as if that energy were aimed directly at him.

"You can go to hell!" Cui snarled, his face contorted as he continued to channel the energy sphere.

"Idiot!"

Vegeta gave a faint smile, surged forward, and delivered a kick.

"Pfft..."

The energy sphere vanished into thin air, and the next moment, Cui spat out a mouthful of blood, which looked exceptionally striking against the azure sky.

Vegeta flew upward, his small, nimble fist swinging down.

"Bang!"

Like a cannonball, Cui plummeted to the ground with a thunderous crash.

Because the energy unleashed during their clash was so immense, more and more Saiyans had arrived at the scene. Upon witnessing Vegeta's formidable display, every face was etched with shock, mixed with a deep sense of reverence and pride for their prince.

"His Highness is only five years old, yet he already possesses a battle power of fourteen thousand. How terrifyingly strong."

"He deserved it. Plain and simple, isn't this Cui just a lackey for Lord Frieza? To think he dared to run wild on our Planet Vegeta!"

For a time, the crowd of Saiyans chattered incessantly, their eyes fixed on Vegeta as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

Vegeta slowly descended to the ground, looking down at the prone Cui with a mocking smile.

"Vegeta, you just wait!" Cui felt as if every bone in his body had been shattered; he no longer had an ounce of strength left.

He never imagined that this five-year-old boy would possess such overwhelming battle power, one that had already far surpassed his own.

"I'll spare your dog life for now. Get as far away as you can!"

Vegeta gave a cold laugh and kicked Cui, sending him flying beyond the clouds.

As for whether the wretch lived or died, that was not something Vegeta cared to worry about. The man was merely a small fry under Frieza; he could be finished off at any time.

All the Saiyans were stunned. They had long heard that the young prince possessed great battle power, but they never expected that even Cui would be no match for him.

The scene fell into an eerie silence, with only the gentle breeze stirring up clouds of dust across the planet.