Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
Bang!
Rumble!!
In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged dozens of blows.
Fortunately, both of them were being careful, so they did not do much damage to Earth.
Only a single mountain peak had been razed flat.
Jiang Ling stopped and commented, "Vegeta, you're way too weak. Your strength is probably about one-tenth of my normal level."
"What?!" Vegeta was startled, and his mental state instantly shattered.
He knew there was a gap, but he had not expected it to be this huge!
At that moment, Jiang Ling added, "If I transform into a Super Saiyan, my strength has to be multiplied by another fifty times."
"Super Saiyan? Transform?"
Vegeta's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Jiang Ling's words were like a knife plunged into his heart, twisting wildly.
Faced with such an enormous gap, his pride was battered until there was nothing left of it.
His whole person fell into a daze.
He stood there blankly, not even knowing when Jiang Ling left.
Who knew how long passed.
Vegeta came back to his senses.
Looking at the sky, he took a deep breath.
The pride belonging to the Saiyan prince rose on his face once more.
"So what if the gap is this big? We're both Saiyans, a warrior race, and I'm still the Saiyan prince. If Jiang Ling can do it, if Kakarot can do it, then I definitely can too!"
Vegeta muttered to himself.
His entire aura became even sharper.
Like an unstoppable sword pressing straight ahead.
Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a full year had passed since their return from Namek.
That day, at Jiang Ling's home, the door to the Gravity Training Room opened, and a man walked out bare-chested, wearing a