Shattered rocks were still raining down, and the smoke mixed with the stench of blood, stinging everyone's eyes shut. The moment Nappa's sprawled, twitching body came into view, Turles had already raised her hand.
"At most, you weren't even qualified to eat a God Essence Fruit. Since I'm a Saiyan too, I can't exactly stand by and watch you become a useless dog that can't even move. If your power level were as high as Prince Vegeta's, I might spare your life. But now, you're completely worthless. You know what needs to be done, right?"
"Turles! Turles! Aaaahhh—!"
Nappa threw back his head and let out a dying wail, but the girl's face did not so much as flicker. She merely said, "Goodbye," and a blinding energy blast erupted from her palm, sweeping across the ground.
Nappa did not even have time to scream before he was blasted away without leaving a trace. All that remained was a charred trench several meters deep.
Watching the petite girl act even more ruthlessly than Vegeta, Gou Kong's eyelid twitched. She looked harmless enough, but her personality was even more brutal than Nappa's?
She killed without hesitation. Did Saiyans really treat their companions as disposable supplies?
Turles dusted off her battle suit and tilted her head toward the frowning Vegeta. "Is there a problem? I merely took out the trash myself."
"Hmph. Saved me the trouble." Vegeta withdrew his gaze, then fixed it on Gou Kong. His eyes were ice-cold, and he clearly intended to make a move the next second.
Gou Kong cursed inwardly. Turles alone was troublesome enough. If Vegeta, with his power level of 39,800, joined in too, then even with the Energy Body-Forging Technique activated, Gou Kong would not come out ahead.
He pushed off the ground and retreated