"What did you say?"
Hearing her sister's report, Yasi sprang to her feet in shock, panic showing in her eyes.
"Oh no, what do we do now?"
Yasi paced back and forth in a fluster, thinking of what to do next.
"Big Sister, didn't Lord God of Thought choose a warrior? If we have a warrior, shouldn't they be able to stop the enemy?"
Lanya had assumed her sister had already chosen a warrior before coming here to preside over the ceremony. But why was her sister still so afraid?
Hearing her sister's words, Yasi gave a bitter smile, then handed Gamos, who was in her arms, to her.
"This is our warrior, a child bestowed upon us by Lord God of Thought. But how can a child who hasn't even grown up fight off the savage Green Cloth Tribe?"
Looking at Gamos, still wrapped in swaddling clothes, Lanya was dumbfounded. What was going on? The newly chosen warrior was a baby? How was that possible?
Three races lived on this planet, along with countless savage beasts.
The three races were the Butterfly Spirit Tribe, the Green Cloth Tribe, and the Mode Star People.
Among them, the Mode Star People were spread across the entire planet. They could be called the planet's main race.
The Green Cloth Tribe, on the other hand, was the planet's scourge. They were naturally brutal and bloodthirsty, treating the other two races as food. They were utterly savage.
The Butterfly Spirit Tribe were nature's darlings, possessing the power of life in nature. But they had no fighting ability at all, making them somewhat like the support-type Namekians of Planet Namek.
Originally, the Butterfly Spirit Tribe had lived in seclusion deep within a forest. The Mode Star People and the Green Cloth Tribe often fought, but in a way, the conflict kept the balance.
That lasted until a year ago, when a powerful genius appeared among the Green Cloth Tribe. With his overwhelming strength, he rampaged across the battlefield, unstoppable. The Mode Star People were driven back again and again, until the Green Cloth Tribe had become the sole power.
When they learned that the Green Cloth Tribe had come again, everyone panicked and began packing up to flee.
"Lanya, gather the others. Whatever it takes, make sure the warrior stays safe. He is our future."
Lanya took Gamos, looking at her sister reluctantly.
"Are you going to the battlefield yourself?"
"There's no other choice. The warrior is still young, so we have to make sure he grows up safely. We don't have many powerful fighters left. I have to join the battle."
With that, Yasi unleashed her power and flew toward a distant point.
"Don't worry, Big Sister. I'll protect the warrior."
Lanya watched her sister leave with a determined look, then got ready to leave and find somewhere safe.
Just then, the child in Lanya's arms suddenly began bawling.
"My goddess nanny! Damn the Green Cloth Tribe! Don't be afraid, Goddess—I'm coming to save you!"
As Gamos let out a series of cries, a violent aura swept over them, blasting the unprepared Lanya away.
Cui green light flickered across Gamos's tiny body. Even the surrounding environment turned green, the color intensifying in layers until it gathered around his small frame.
No matter how you looked at it, Gamos had a battle power of 10,000. What did a battle power of 10,000 mean?
In the original Dragon Ball story, even when Vegeta first invaded Earth, his battle power hadn't been that high.
Although his body was still small and he couldn't fight physically, he had immense ki. He could still serve as a long-range gunner.
And so Gamos turned into a streak of emerald light and flew off into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he reached the battlefield, where Yasi had already arrived.
The altar wasn't far from the battlefield, only about ten kilometers away.
Yasi was constantly wielding her power, controlling the surrounding plants. Countless vines seemed to come alive, snaking toward the massive bodies of the Green Cloth Tribe.
The Green Cloth Tribe were tall, averaging around two and a half meters. They had green skin, fierce faces, and savage fangs.
Gamos immediately spotted one of them grabbing a Mode Star Person. It opened its mouth and stuffed them straight inside.
Then came the wet crunching as it chewed. The scene was horrifying.
Another member of the Green Cloth Tribe had even turned its claws on the Butterfly Spirit Tribe. A beautiful girl with butterfly wings—an idol to countless young men and women—was stuffed into the monster's mouth just like that. The sight made Gamos see red.
"Ahhh! How could you do that to such a pretty girl?"
Furious, Gamos thrust out a tiny hand and aimed at the Green Cloth Tribe member. A green energy blast shot toward it.
With a boom, the Green Cloth Tribe member, who had been gloating over its meal, was blown to smithereens. A pit one meter deep was left where it had stood.
The sudden explosion caught everyone's attention.
They all turned to look at Gamos, but he showed no fear. Raising both hands, he unleashed a rapid barrage at the green monsters.
"The warrior! He's the warrior Lord God of Thought sent us!"
"He's so young, yet he can already fight?"
Everyone had witnessed the scene. The Butterfly Spirit Tribe and the Mode Star People were all astonished.
Yasi, especially, watching from a good spot to cast her spells, looked utterly incredulous.
"Didn't I leave him with Lanya? How did the warrior end up here?"
"But the warrior is so strong! He's still just a child, yet he already has that kind of power."
Gamos was thrilled. In his previous life, he'd been an ordinary person. Now he finally had power beyond that of ordinary people. The feeling was incredible.
Overcome with excitement, Gamos raised both tiny hands like a machine gunner and fired Ki Blasts nonstop. The energy inside him seemed inexhaustible, and he didn't have to worry about running out at all.
Perhaps that was the power of the Legendary Super Constitution. The energy in his body seemed to flow without end.
"Take that, take that, take that! That's what you get for bullying my goddess! You ugly brutes, all of you can die!"
The scene was magnificent. It was far more thrilling than the big monster-fighting games he'd played in his previous life.
Gamos's hands flashed as he kept attacking the enemies before him with Ki Blasts. It was as if he saw everything as a game and had no sense that he was in a war.
Just then, Gamos seemed to sense something. He immediately raised his head and looked into the distance.
The Mode Star People, who had been cheering for the warrior, fell silent as well. They followed Gamos's gaze and looked toward the distance.
A thunderous rumble sounded as a huge figure suddenly sprang out from afar, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to make out with the naked eye.
The giant landed with a deafening crash. Its enormous feet slammed into the ground, sending cracks spreading in every direction.
With the newcomer's arrival, Gamos finally got a clear look at it.
It stood over three meters tall, with a muscular green body. It held a huge spiked club, and two sharp tusks jutted from its mouth.
"Roar!"
The monster let out an angry roar. It had seen everything that happened on the battlefield.
They should have won the battle easily, but the appearance of this brat had caused devastating losses on their side.
The monster looked at Gamos with bloodlust, like a beast without reason, focused only on devouring him.
Gamos wasn't afraid at all. He held his hands in front of his chest as green light illuminated the surroundings, gathering layer by layer in his palms.
The ball of energy was about the size of a ping-pong ball. Though tiny, it radiated an utterly terrifying power.
Why had Gamos, in his previous life, thought that the Legendary Super Saiyan could pin Huang Heavenly Emperor to the ground and beat him senseless? Because the Legendary Saiyan—the green-haired Saiyan—was born with the power to destroy a planet.
Gamos looked at the monster with a teasing expression.
"I can't beat Frieza, but surely I can beat you. I don't have a Scouter, but I doubt anyone on this backwater planet has a battle power over 1,000!"
Gamos gave an evil grin. To the monster, it looked as if the food on its plate were taunting it: You can't bite me! You can't bite me!
How could it stand for that? The super monster charged at Gamos, raising its spiked club high to smash the little one into a pulp.
Everyone saw what was happening, and most of them couldn't help closing their eyes.
This was the warrior bestowed upon them by God of Thought! Was he really going to be killed so soon?
"Warrior!"
Seeing the spiked club about to come crashing down, Yasi screamed at the top of her lungs.
Just as everyone thought Gamos was about to die, he tossed the energy ball in his hands. It struck the giant Green Cloth Tribe member five meters away.
Gamos raised his left hand as if pushing forward. The enormous monster didn't advance at all; instead, the energy pressing against its chest sent it flying backward.
Once it had gone far enough, Gamos clenched his fist, trying to detonate the blast.
But the Ki Blast didn't explode right away. It pushed the monster even farther, until it slammed into a hill and finally detonated.
With a thunderous boom, the terrifying energy erupted into a huge storm, pulverizing everything within a hundred meters and leaving a crater nearly ten meters deep.
Everyone was stunned by the sight. Only Gamos stared blankly at his hands.
"Why was there a delay before it exploded? Looks like I still haven't gotten the hang of controlling it."
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