The moment that vast energy, carrying the pure essence of a Saiyan, erupted, the Scouter over Gou Kong's left eye shrieked and flashed a glaring red "8000."
Who else could have a reading like that besides Kakarot?
Just as he had predicted, that energy really did belong to Son Goku!
Gou Kong had barely steadied himself when the situation at the center of the battlefield suddenly changed.
Just as Vegeta and the mysterious female Saiyan beside him cut off Gou Kong's path, they sharply detected this newly emerged energy.
Vegeta's eyes flew wide open. He raised a hand to silence the Scouter's alarm, staring fixedly at the numbers flashing on its screen, his brow tightly furrowed. "A power level of 8000... What? There's actually someone on this backwater planet with a power level over eight thousand? Could it really be Kakarot?"
He turned and roared at Nappa, "Nappa! Kill those trash immediately! Whether it's Kakarot or whatever the hell it is, if that guy with a power level of eight thousand gets involved, this will become a real problem!"
"Did you hear that, Raditz? What a shame. I wanted to play a little longer." Nappa grinned viciously as he withdrew the foot pressed against Raditz's chest and raised a hand, gathering a blinding ball of purple energy. "Still, you did pretty well. As a reward, I'll give you a quick death. It won't hurt!"
Just as Nappa raised his fist and the energy was about to fire—
Whoosh!
A red figure appeared behind Nappa at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow. It seized the wrist gathering energy, and in the next second, a fist packed with terrifying force punched straight through Nappa's spine!
Crack!
The crisp sound of shattering bones rang out. Nappa's mouth fell open,