Transmigrated into Vegeta

Age 737.

Universe 7.

Planet Vegeta.

Vegeta stood with his hands in his pockets, looking up at the white clouds drifting across the horizon, the corners of his mouth curling slightly upward.

Though he was only five years old, the sharp glint flashing in his eyes seemed entirely at odds with his age.

Just yesterday, Ye Chen, a die-hard fan of the Dragon Balls, had transmigrated into the world of Dragon Ball, finding himself in the body of the five-year-old Saiyan prince, Vegeta.

For a good while, Ye Chen had been completely bewildered.

I actually became Vegeta?

The eternal runner-up of the Dragon Ball world?

But immediately after, a surge of excitement, thrill, and anticipation—a complex mix of emotions—flooded Ye Chen's heart.

All in all, Ye Chen had always quite liked the character of Vegeta.

Unlike that goofball Son Goku, Vegeta had more personality, fitting Ye Chen's own character much better.

So, from this day forward, I shall replace Vegeta and become the most powerful Saiyan in this world.

I am Vegeta!

Kakarot, from this day on, you shall be relegated to the sidelines!

Vegeta habitually kept his hands in his pockets, looking up at the clouds drifting across the sky.

It's coming soon!

Frieza will destroy Planet Vegeta in the very near future.

Vegeta had only transmigrated yesterday and had already finished adapting to the body.

He felt no attachment to this planet that was about to be destroyed, so he had no intention of saving it.

Besides, the time given to Vegeta was simply too short.

What could I possibly use to save it?

Furthermore, the true mastermind behind the destruction of Planet Vegeta was Beerus.

Should I go and face Beerus head-on right now?

Better to leave this planet first.

"Whoosh!"

Vegeta soared into the air, taking flight.

He carved an arc through the sky, flying rapidly toward the spaceship launch base.

The spaceship launch base.

At this moment, several young Saiyans had gathered here.

Among them were Nappa and Raditz in their youth.

Besides Nappa and Raditz, there were three other Saiyan youths of similar age.

Hmm... the names of these three Saiyans are unimportant...

The five youths were discussing going out to fight.

Saiyans were a warrior race; once they reached this age and possessed a certain level of combat power, they would basically leave their home planet to engage in battle.

Only in this way could they continuously improve themselves.

Saiyans would also constantly increase their own combat power in the process of fighting.

"Nappa, didn't you say you were going to invite Prince Vegeta to join us?" Raditz asked.

"Tch, who knows? I went to request an audience with the Prince, but I felt like something was off about him..." Nappa shook his head.

"Off? What do you mean?" Raditz was stunned.

"How should I put it... it felt to me like he had suddenly become a different person." Nappa scratched his bald head.

"Hahaha, Nappa, you're hilarious. How could that be? You're joking, right?" Raditz laughed.

"Perhaps the Prince doesn't care to play with us," another Saiyan youth said. "After all, the Prince's combat power is already over 10,000."

"It seems a bit dangerous for us to go to that planet," Raditz said, resting his chin in his small hand like a little adult, his long hair nearly dragging on the ground. "If Prince Vegeta isn't going, we should really pick a different planet."

"Whoosh!"

Just as they were speaking, Vegeta descended from the sky with his hands in his pockets.

"Prince Vegeta!"

The children present bowed in unison to Vegeta.

Vegeta ignored them, walking straight toward the spaceships.

This was the launch base for spacecraft, housing vessels of every model and type.

Vegeta scanned the array of spacecraft.

Ultimately, Vegeta stopped in front of a medium-sized vessel.

This spacecraft could hold about 20 people, its design and style resembling a scaled-down version of the large ships used by the Frieza Force.

The ship also contained spherical mini-spacecraft.

The entrance was located at the top center, requiring one to fly up to gain entry.

Vegeta took to the air.

"Prince Vegeta!" Raditz flew over from the distance at high speed.

"What is it?" Vegeta asked.

"Prince Vegeta... where are you planning to go? Are you heading out to fight?" Raditz gathered his courage to ask.

"Obviously," Vegeta replied.

"May we accompany you?" Raditz inquired again.

"Suit yourselves," Vegeta said with a flat expression.

"Yes! Then we shall set out with you, Prince!" Raditz said excitedly, waving to Nappa and the others below.

Nappa and the others immediately took to the air, appearing beside Vegeta.

Vegeta had no interest in them and headed straight into the spacecraft.

Nappa, Raditz, and the others followed him inside.

Ten seconds later.

"Whoosh!"

A medium-sized spacecraft tore through the planet's atmosphere, appearing in the starry sky in an instant and leaving a trail of light in the pitch-black cosmos.

Vegeta stood by the window, gazing out at the vast expanse of stars, his mood somewhat sentimental and complex.

"Look, there's a large spacecraft over there! Whose ship is that?" Raditz stood by another window, pointing at a speck of light in the distance, and couldn't help but mutter.

"It looks like Frieza's ship!" Nappa said. "That's strange. Why would Frieza's ship be near our planet? Is he here to cause trouble on Planet Vegeta again, like he did five years ago?"

"What happened five years ago?" Raditz asked, stunned.

"Hmph, you were still young, so it's normal that you wouldn't know," Nappa explained. "The Frieza Force was originally called the King Cold Force. Five years ago, King Cold passed the throne to Frieza, and from that day on, it was renamed the Frieza Force. That guy Frieza is an even more brutal commander than his father!"

"So that's how it is." Raditz scratched his head and looked toward Vegeta. "Prince Vegeta, when will your father pass the throne to you?"

"I have no interest in the Saiyan throne," Vegeta said with a calm expression, ripping the scouter off his eye and speaking indifferently.

"Oh?" Raditz was taken aback.

"My goal is to become the greatest warrior in the entire universe!" Vegeta smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth curling upward.

Inside Frieza's spacecraft.

Frieza sat in his hoverchair, smiling brilliantly.

Standing beside Frieza was a female alien with blue skin and pink hair named Berryblue.

Berryblue was Frieza's personal attendant, responsible for looking after his daily needs.

"Lord Frieza, more and more Saiyans have returned to Planet Vegeta," Berryblue said respectfully.

Frieza nodded with a smile, walked to the ship's window, and stared at the distant Planet Vegeta.

"This is a perfect opportunity to wipe out the Saiyans in one fell swoop," Berryblue smiled.

"Ohohoho..."

Frieza let out a series of strange laughs, his tail twitching up and down as he roared with laughter.