Dragon Ball: Starting with Zeno Divine Power

"Waaah!"

Son Gohan flew into a rage, unleashing a Demon Flash from both hands and blasting it toward Vegeta.

"Power level 2,800. This little brat really is something." Vegeta glanced at the Demon Flash, but did not take it seriously.

"Bang!"

With a casual wave of his hand, Vegeta swatted the Demon Flash away.

"Little brat, you really are worthy of being a Saiyan descendant. Your power level has risen quickly." Vegeta stepped forward, grabbed Son Gohan by the collar, and lifted him off the ground.

"Let me go!" Son Gohan shouted.

"Bang!"

Vegeta did not hold back, punching Son Gohan squarely in the nose.

Several of Son Gohan's teeth were knocked out, and blood spurted from his nose.

"Hm?" Vegeta froze slightly as he suddenly sensed a disturbance behind him.

"Whoosh!"

Vegeta dodged Krillin's sneak attack, then kicked him squarely in the chest.

Krillin was sent flying straight back and slammed heavily into the ground, unable to move at all.

"You two can go meet King Yama together." As Vegeta spoke, he tossed Son Gohan toward Krillin.

Son Gohan immediately hurtled toward Krillin.

If the two collided, they would surely die on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

At that critical moment, an orange-red figure appeared on the scene, catching Son Gohan in his arms and stopping his fall.

"Ah? Ah? Ah?" Son Gohan stared in shock at the person who had appeared beside him.

"Gohan, you've grown up." Son Goku smiled at Gohan.

"Ah? Dad? You finally came... Waaaah..." Son Gohan burst into tears of grievance.

"Goku..." Krillin weakly waved a hand.

"Krillin, sorry. I came too late," Son Goku said gravely, then looked one by one at his dead companions.

Son Goku's power level was steadily rising.

"It's fine... It's good that you came." Krillin smiled.

"Leave the rest to me. I'll deal with him." Son Goku looked at Vegeta, then said to Krillin, "But you guys are really impressive. You already took out one Saiyan."

Krillin: "..."

We didn't take him out.

He mysteriously disappeared.

"Krillin, what is it?" Son Goku asked strangely.

"Goku, let's not talk about that yet. Defeat him first, and I'll tell you everything afterward," Krillin replied.

"I'll do my best to defeat him!" Son Goku nodded lightly.

"Kakarot! So it really is you. You really came back to life!" Vegeta stared at Son Goku in astonishment, his heart filled with shock.

So the Dragon Balls were real!

There really were Dragon Balls capable of granting any wish!

And there was also that Divine Sword waiting for its destined wielder!

Earth was a good place.

"Gohan, here. This is the last Senzu Bean. You and Krillin will each have half." Son Goku took out a Senzu Bean, split it in two, and fed one half to Son Gohan.

At the same time, Son Goku gave the other half to Krillin.

The two quickly recovered.

Vegeta's eyes widened.

They were healed just like that?

"I won't forgive you!" Son Goku's aura continued to rise.

"Power level 6,000... 7,000... 8,000..." Vegeta was stunned.

"Twofold Kaioken!"

Son Goku shouted.

"Whoosh!"

Son Goku darted swiftly toward Vegeta.

"Bang!"

Son Goku's fist struck Vegeta squarely in the face.

Vegeta was sent flying backward.

"Goku! Nice one!" Bulma cried excitedly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Son Goku launched a fierce barrage of attacks at Vegeta.

"Kakarot, is this what you call an attack?" After silently enduring Son Goku's assault for a moment, Vegeta gave a disdainful smile.

"Bang!"

Then Vegeta's fist slammed into Son Goku's nose.

Blood spurted from Son Goku's nose.

"Bang!"

Vegeta kicked off into the air and sent Son Goku tumbling several times through midair.

The next moment, Vegeta kicked again, striking Son Goku in the chest.

Son Goku slid backward, scraping across the ground and nearly falling over.

Supporting himself with one hand, Son Goku rose to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Vegeta in shock.

"Well, Kakarot? Did you really think you could surpass a genius warrior like me?" Vegeta looked at Son Goku with utter contempt.

Son Goku said nothing.

"Let me tell you something. We Saiyans undergo power-level tests the moment we're born. I heard your power level was only 2 when you were born, which makes you a low-class warrior. Low-class warriors like you are sent to planets with little strength like this one." Vegeta smiled at Son Goku. "And I, the Prince of the Saiyans, am the most gifted Saiyan in history. Let me responsibly inform you, Kakarot: even if I gave up one hand, I could still kill you with ease."

Son Goku: "..."

He wasn't bragging!

He was telling the truth!

What an incredibly powerful guy!

"Huh? He's the Prince of the Saiyans?" Bulma stared at Vegeta on the screen in astonishment.

"No wonder he's so powerful," Tights murmured.

"Can Goku beat him?" Bulma no longer dared to be certain.

"I don't know..." Tights gently shook her head.

"Huh? Brother-in-law? How did you get inside the screen?" Bulma suddenly noticed in surprise that there was another person on the screen.

Looking closely, wasn't that her brother-in-law, Indra?

Brother-in-law, were you performing magic again?

But was this magic or sorcery?

You could even get inside the screen.

How strange.

Tights also looked at Indra on the screen in astonishment.

When had he gone in?

How had she not seen it?

"I really couldn't stand listening anymore." Indra sighed, then turned within the screen to speak to Bulma and Tights.

Bulma looked completely bewildered.

Tights wore the same confused expression.

Couldn't stand listening to what?

What did he mean?

"Who are you..." Vegeta looked at Indra curiously.

How had this person appeared?

Why hadn't he sensed him at all?

Vegeta instinctively pressed the button on his scouter.

"What? Power level unavailable?" Vegeta was greatly startled. "This is the first time I've encountered such a strange situation."

"Indra? Why are you here? It's dangerous here—leave quickly!" Son Goku hurriedly said.

Atop the mountain.

"Ah? So Brother-in-law went to the battle site, not inside the screen." Bulma suddenly understood.

"When did he get over there?" Tights was somewhat surprised as well.

"What kind of magic is this?" Bulma looked at Tights. "Sis, is my brother-in-law a magician or a wizard?"

"I don't know either..." Tights shook her head.

"Indra? That name sounds familiar somehow..." Vegeta froze for a moment, silently sizing Indra up.

"Vegeta, you really know how to brag. I can barely keep up with you." Indra smiled.

"What are you trying to say?" Vegeta narrowed his eyes at Indra.

Not far away, Son Gohan and Krillin were equally bewildered.

How had Indra suddenly appeared?

"How did he get here?" Krillin wondered.

"I didn't see it either..." Son Gohan shook his head. "Uncle Krillin, who is he?"

"His name is Indra. Don't you remember?" Krillin glanced at Son Gohan.

"I can't remember clearly... I think I've met him before..." Son Gohan scratched his head.

"Don't talk for now, Gohan. Let's see what Indra wants to do," Krillin said hurriedly. "Still, even if he came over, he wouldn't be able to do much..."

"You said you're the most talented Saiyan in history?" Indra asked.

"What? You sound like you know a lot about Saiyan history." Vegeta smiled.

"Back then, I paid a visit to Planet Vegeta. When your father saw me, he didn't even dare breathe too loudly." Indra smiled faintly.

"What did you say?" Vegeta's eyes widened.