Saiyans Submit, A Bold Plan

"Ah!"

The energy around him had already ignited the air, and a powerful wind pressure filled the entire palace hall.

Sack's mouth twitched.

If they were going to fight, then fight. Why did he have to look like he was straining on the toilet every single time?

Sack did not have the habit of a villain. He would not wait for him to use his full strength.

He thrust his right hand forward and raised it upright, his palm aimed at King Vegeta.

A flash of light vanished as quickly as it appeared.

"Gah!"

King Vegeta howled in agony.

Sack's attack, combined with the pain caused by his own unstable energy, dealt him a double blow.

His energy could not be released and rampaged wildly through his body.

Seeing that he was about to destroy himself...

Sack's figure flashed, and he pressed a palm onto his forehead.

The energy throughout King Vegeta's body flowed toward Sack like tiny streams.

Sack had actually used the God Elephant Prison-Suppressing Force to probe into King Vegeta's body and tyrannically absorb his energy.

Absorbing it this way was like directly destroying King Vegeta's cells, as if devouring his flesh raw.

King Vegeta's strength plummeted, and he lifted his head in pain.

"Ah."

When Sack saw the malice in King Vegeta's eyes, his gaze turned cold. He exerted force with his palm, directly pressing King Vegeta's forehead into the stone. The hard ground split open with countless cracks like a spiderweb.

"You're not convinced?"

King Vegeta struggled to no avail, then gave up in despair.

At his peak, he had been utterly helpless in Sack's hands. Now that his strength had fallen drastically, it was even more impossible for him to resist Sack.

"If not for me, you'd already be dead."

Sack spoke coldly.

King Vegeta could not die yet.

Before Frieza arrived, Sack still needed him as a puppet.

Saiyan affairs still needed King Vegeta to handle them.

Until he surpassed Frieza, Sack did not dare relax at all.

Even if he wanted to transform into a Super Saiyan, he would at least need to awaken one hundred thousand Giant Elephant Particles first.

Right now, he was still far from that.

After speaking, he sensed the energy of the entire planet, and the giant elephant inside his body raised its head and trumpeted.

Countless streams of energy shot out from Sack's body.

He was going to kill everyone on Planet Vegeta besides the Saiyans.

Those people had all been planted here by Frieza. Keeping them close was something he could not feel at ease about at all.

As for technology and the like, he had no need for it at all when he had mastered Instant Transmission and the giant elephants within him were continuously awakening.

His attacks were very sudden. That pack of trash who played with technology should not be able to discover it.

Sack grabbed King Vegeta by the head and left the devastated palace.

Outside the palace, under the blazing sun, Sack held King Vegeta just like that and coldly looked down at the Saiyans below.

His energy perception spread out, and when he realized many non-Saiyans were present, his gaze turned cold.

"Kill!"

As every Saiyan present trembled, they all felt completely baffled.

Was he telling them to kill all of them?

While they were still confused, screams rang out one after another.

By the time they came to their senses, they discovered that every non-Saiyan was dead.

Many Saiyans could not help trembling all over, shock showing in their eyes.

"What, do you dare?"

Sack coldly swept his gaze over every Saiyan present.

"According to tradition, I defeated King Vegeta."

Shock still hung on the faces of all the Saiyans present. They stood motionless, not understanding what Sack meant.

When Renar saw this, her eyes filled with killing intent.

"What? According to our tradition, Sack is the leader now—the king of us Saiyans."

One sentence snapped them awake from their daze, and the stunned Saiyans came back to themselves one after another, staring at Sack in disbelief.

Their gazes swept back and forth between Sack and King Vegeta.

As if they were trying to confirm whether this was fake.

Renar saw that the crowd was only discussing it, and not a single person was addressing Sack.

She was so furious that veins bulged on her forehead. A surge of air shot into the sky, scattering the white clouds above as if it meant to blast the stars apart.

"Do you want to die?"

Perhaps it was Renar's aggressive tone, or perhaps they thought the law could not punish the masses.

A Saiyan hidden in the crowd spoke up.

"Hmph. The Saiyan race has only one king, and it was he who led us to conquer the current Planet Vegeta."

Hearing this, Renar's eyes turned cold.

The aura that was already erupting crashed down toward the person who had just spoken, unstoppable and righteous, like a god suppressing a demon.

Renar had fought many times under Sack and had also accepted some of Namek's cultivation concepts regarding ki.

She was not someone these bumpkin Saiyans could compare to.

Under Renar's powerful pressure, the Saiyans around the one who had spoken were forced to their knees, unable even to lie flat.

The person who had spoken stared in terror.

He wanted to kneel too. That way he would not draw attention and would not have to bear the current pressure.

But he could not kneel down at all. Some force propped him up, and he could not even close his eyes. He could only keep them open and stare at Sack and Renar ahead.

Renar looked at the people who still had not spoken and stopped controlling her aura. A fierce ki spread in all directions, and the grand hall behind her creaked and groaned. Unable to hold on, it shattered apart like porcelain.

Some weaker Saiyans could not withstand Renar's aura at all. They foamed at the mouth and passed out.

All the Saiyans looked at Renar in panic.

Such a powerful aura, pouring out endlessly—was she planning to wipe them all out?

Renar's anger kept rising, and she thought the Saiyans were unwilling to submit to Sack.

She never considered that under her pressure, these people were unable to speak.

"You're courting death."

Her chilling words were like the sinister wind of a boundless hell, invading everyone's souls.

Light gathered within Renar's body. In the blink of an eye, a scorching beam technique shot toward the standing Saiyan.

Everyone was terrified, as if they could see themselves in the next moment.

Sack's eyes flickered, but he did not move.

He could have saved him, but there was truly no need.

So what if Renar killed the wrong person? He could handle it.

This hidden kingship had to be settled today.

Smack.

The standing Saiyan could not move at all. His eyes were wide open as he watched Renar's beam strike him. Agonizing pain obliterated his mind, and he lost all perception.

Bang!

His body fell to the ground, and the surviving Saiyans trembled.

Renar swept her arrogant gaze over all the Saiyans.

"Today, anyone who refuses dies."

Everyone looked at one another.

They did want to submit, but at least withdraw the pressure and let them speak.

Sack saw the predicament these Saiyans were in.

"Renar, enough."

Renar withdrew her aura, and the ki suppressing all the Saiyans flowed back into her body, restoring her calm appearance, though her eyes still watched the Saiyans coldly.

The kneeling Saiyans felt the pressure above their heads vanish. The great stone in their chests dropped away; their bodies could move, and most importantly, they could speak.

No one needed to lead them.

"We are willing to acknowledge Sack as the new king."

Sack nodded.

"From now on, on the surface, you still need to listen to King Vegeta. Renar will be at the side to convey my intentions."

Sack's calm yet majestic gaze suppressed the entire scene.

"My battle power is one hundred thousand. Renar's is thirty thousand. If anyone refuses to accept this, you may come challenge us."

The burst of ki Renar had just unleashed was indeed only 30,000. He had told Renar in advance.

A scouter absolutely couldn't detect how much ki Renar truly had.

As for him, no one could clearly measure his strength, much less some second-rate technological gadget.

With the Saiyans submitting, he wasn't afraid of any tricks.

But there were probably Frieza loyalists here, and some people must have turned on their scouters. He couldn't hide it completely.

Frieza definitely knew by now.

This was something he had thought of after leaving the great hall.

Since he couldn't keep it hidden, he might as well deliberately spread some false information.

Sack had a mad plan in mind.

If it succeeded, it might bring him enormous benefits.