Fleeing for Your Life, What Do You Want to Do?

"What was Renar trying to do? Her battle power was only a little over forty thousand. After fighting for so long, if she waited another three minutes, she wouldn't be able to teleport to me."

Sensing the ki of the four people behind him, Sack grew worried.

Without Renar there to keep them in check, if those four were harboring ill intentions, things would be dangerous.

Sack gripped the cockpit chair in front of him tightly with both hands. The gazes of the four people behind him seemed like needles stabbing into his back.

Sweat began to seep out slowly.

With his current strength, even weakened, he should not have been sweating. It showed just how nervous he had become.

Sack felt powerless, and even more furious.

He did not understand. He had only been messing around blindly—how had things ended up like this?

Almost all his strength had vanished, and his physical power was sealed. Was the new ultimate move developed based on the Saiyan physique really this terrifying?

It had left him no room at all.

"Renar, hurry."

Sack was tense inside. The three burning gazes behind him seemed as if they wanted to melt him.

Just as the situation was on the brink of disaster, a heavenly voice rang out.

"King Sack, should we stop here and wait for Miss Renar?"

Dabo.

Dabo stepped forward, blocking the three eager gazes, and spoke gently.

At the same time, the oppressive atmosphere inside the spaceship cabin vanished in an instant.

Sack secretly let out a breath of relief, then fell into thought.

They had not yet escaped Planet Vegeta's gravitational range. If they slowed down now, the spherical spaceships would catch up to them very quickly.

"No need to slow down. Renar knows what she's doing."

Dabo nodded silently, then glared back at the three of them in resentment.

They had no sense. The benefits of following Sack were obviously greater.

Sack had defeated King Vegeta, allowing the Saiyans to break free from that terrifying, high-pressure rule. Why could these people not understand that?

As long as they closely followed King Sack's steps, their strength would definitely improve rapidly.

Risking their lives for someone of their own race was definitely better than risking them for Frieza.

Time passed. Seeing that there was only one second left before Renar would no longer be able to return, while she was still fighting the Saiyan elite warriors—

"Hurry, there's no time."

Sack secretly clenched his fists, anxiety filling his heart.

Whoosh!

Pfft!

At the final moment, Renar forcibly used Instant Transmission and took a Saiyan's attack head-on.

Sack abruptly rose and hurried to Renar's side.

"Are you all right?"

Renar's face was pale. "I'm fine. I will definitely repay this grudge." Renar's eyes were vicious, and her entire body radiated a sinister, chilling aura.

She had held back at every turn, yet in the end she had still suffered a heavy injury.

If she had gone for the kill from the start, most of the Saiyans there would already be dead.

But her kindness had been wasted on ingrates. How could she not be angry?

Sack sighed softly.

"Sack, this time, you can't stop me."

Sack gave a bitter smile as he looked at the badly injured yet still stubborn Renar.

"There's no chance."

Renar abruptly raised her head in anger.

"I'm sure that group of Saiyans can only chase us for a short distance before Frieza recalls them all.

"After that, he'll send the rest of Frieza's forces to hunt us down."

"Why? That's not—"

Sack closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Renar, half a year. If you can recover, I'll allow you to fight your way back to Planet Vegeta and take revenge."

Renar fell silent.

After following Sack, she was no longer a Saiyan with nothing but muscle in her head.

"None of them can be saved?"

Sack pointed at Dabo and the other three.

"They, along with the dozen or so Saiyans you sent out who were willing to believe us, and the more than 150 Saiyans inside the ship, are the seeds. Planet Vegeta is definitely going to be destroyed."

Dabo and the other three were full of confusion.

How was it that even now, they were still saying Planet Vegeta would be destroyed?

Renar's face was expressionless.

It was clear that she, too, had suffered a ruthless blow from the Saiyans.

"Then forget him. What do we do now?"

"You focus on healing first. I'll handle what comes next."

On Planet Vegeta, intact spherical spaceships rose sparsely into the air, pursuing the spaceship Sack was riding in.

Sack paid them no attention.

Saiyans did not understand technology, so they posed no threat to him.

The urgent matter was how to evade the pursuit Frieza had arranged.

At present, Frieza probably had not yet formed the idea of destroying Planet Vegeta. The only question was whether King Vegeta could continue to rule supreme among the Saiyans eyeing him like tigers.

He could be said to have crippled King Vegeta's strength, though he did not know how much it had recovered.

"Frieza. A battle power of one hundred million. That really is hard to reach."

Sack's gaze was deep as his mind raced.

Plans could not keep up with changes. Saving them was definitely impossible. His strength had almost completely vanished now, and he could not use Instant Transmission either.

"Maybe I should go there."

A place surfaced in Sack's mind, but he immediately shook his head hard and threw the idea away.

"No. So many Saiyans going there would be too much for it to bear. I still have to evade Frieza's pursuit, then take them to Planet Sadala. After that, I'll go search for energy. Only endless energy can let me transform quickly and break free of this weakened state."

Sack knew very well that he could now be considered a public enemy of the universe. He had to find a place to hide.

The righteous and the evil alike were all searching for him with all kinds of intentions.

He had to evade these people's pursuit.

Time passed, and before long, they linked up with the first Saiyan.

"Aifa, how is it?"

"King, I heard about Planet Vegeta. Are you all right?"

Sack's heart tightened, but he shook his head without showing anything on his face.

Whether this group could be trusted was still uncertain. He had to be extremely careful.

"King, is Miss Renar all right?"

"She's healing."

As Sack answered, his eyes stayed fixed on Aifa.

If anything seemed wrong, he needed to think of his own way out in advance.

Aifa let out a breath, his whole body relaxing.

"Whew. That's good."

Sack also relaxed. If even a few people had no problems, that was good. Even temporarily was fine.

"I've already brought out some of the Saiyans. They are our Saiyan seeds. They are the future.

"In less than half a year, you will hear news that Planet Vegeta was struck by a meteorite and exploded.

"But I know clearly that this is nothing more than Frieza's doing. He destroyed Planet Vegeta, and he destroyed our Saiyan race. Now that we have escaped, they can't wipe us out."

"Keep going. We'll pick everyone up, then I'll take you all somewhere."

Aifa, however, looked troubled.

"What's wrong?"

"King Sack, I already heard on that planet that the entire universe is looking for us now."

Aifa looked at Sack cautiously as he spoke.

After following Renar and the others, in a very short time, his battle power had soared from several hundred to more than 5,000. Personally, he was extremely loyal to Sack.

So now, of course, he put himself in the team's shoes and considered the whole group.

Sack frowned.

Of course he knew that, but this group had to be brought back. These people were the hope for teaching the Saiyan children.

"I can act as bait."

Renar suddenly came out of the cabin. Her whole body was weak, visibly so.

"Miss Renar," Aifa said in delight.

Renar nodded.

"Sack, multiple factions are hunting us. Once we escape, there's bound to be trouble."

Renar spoke with a serious expression.

Sack looked at her with a frown.

"Then what do you want to do?"