A Person in Dragon Ball! Starting With Zeno's Divine Powers - Chapter 26

"Strange, we haven't received a return message from Vegeta. Did something happen?"

"Whoosh!"

Vegeta's spaceship descended from the sky and crashed onto the landing platform.

The two underlings immediately straightened up and respectfully welcomed Vegeta's return.

"Strange, there's only one spaceship. Where is Mr. Nappa?"

"Why isn't Prince Vegeta responding?"

Taking a closer look, the two finally realized that Vegeta had activated his life-support system.

"Quick, send him for treatment!"

Under the underlings' arrangements, Vegeta was sent to the treatment room and placed in the healing nutrient solution.

"Prince Vegeta's injuries are serious... His tail and arm are both gone," the underlings lamented.

"Don't worry. We have the most advanced healing machine in the universe. They'll grow back."

About forty minutes later.

"Beep beep!"

The healing machine emitted a signal indicating that the treatment was complete.

Vegeta's eyes abruptly snapped open as well.

Vegeta stepped out of the healing machine.

The underlings were dumbfounded.

The healing machine had not restored Vegeta's severed arm, nor had it regrown his tail.

Vegeta's face darkened. He gently stroked his severed arm, bared his teeth, and clenched his fist.

"Damn Indra! Once I, Vegeta, become a Super Saiyan, I'll make you experience what it feels like to lose an arm!" Vegeta trembled with rage. "No, I'll cut off both your arms and both your legs! I'll make sure you can never move again!"

"Prince Vegeta... this severed arm... seems to be like Lord Frieza's..." The underling looked at Vegeta nervously.

"It doesn't matter. Even with only one arm, I can still fight." Vegeta smiled.

"Oh, right, Prince Vegeta. Mr. Cui said that once you recovered from your injuries, he had something to discuss with you," the underling said respectfully.

As expected of a Saiyan from the warrior race.

He had lost an arm, yet his mindset was still so good.

If it were me, wouldn't I be depressed to death?

"Cui? Tell him to get lost. I don't have time to deal with him!" Vegeta snorted coldly, put on his battle armor, donned his scouter, and strode out.

No, I have to become a Super Saiyan!

As long as I become a Super Saiyan, I should be able to return to Earth for revenge.

As the strongest warrior in the universe, I can't possibly be erased by your strange magic, can I?

But how could I become a Super Saiyan?

Vegeta felt that he was not yet a Super Saiyan.

He had even needed to transform into a Great Ape to deal with a low-class warrior like Kakarot.

How could a Super Saiyan possibly be so weak?

Right, and there's Kakarot!

Just you wait. I'll chop you into pieces!

Vegeta secretly made up his mind that he would return for revenge.

Just as Vegeta was lost in thought.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this Vegeta, prince of the Saiyans, the warrior race?" A mocking voice sounded from behind Vegeta.

Vegeta did not need to turn around to know who had arrived.

"Smack!"

The next moment, Vegeta felt a weight settle onto his shoulder.

Cui had already placed a hand on Vegeta's shoulder.

His left shoulder.

"Vegeta, where's your left arm? How did you lose it?" Cui asked with great interest.

"Cui, take your filthy hand off me," Vegeta snorted coldly.

"Who would have thought that the famous Vegeta would end up like this after a trip to Earth?" Cui sneered. "Not only did you nearly die, but you also lost your tail and left arm. I'm rather curious—how did you, the Saiyan prince, get beaten into such a state by Earthlings?"

"Get lost!" Vegeta said with a dark expression.

"Oh, right. Lord Frieza is quite dissatisfied with your unauthorized actions," Cui said with a smile. "However, considering that you brought him a very valuable piece of news, Lord Frieza has decided to temporarily forgive your mistakes."

"What did you say?" Vegeta turned around, as though he had just thought of something.

"That's right, Lord Frieza already knows." Cui chuckled.

Vegeta's pupils contracted.

"Just as you guessed, the Dragon Balls!" Cui said with a faint smile.

"You mean..." Vegeta said in a low voice.

"Planet Namek." Cui beamed.

Vegeta's expression changed.

But immediately afterward, Vegeta's heart gave a violent shudder.

Vegeta suddenly remembered that, when he had left Earth, Indra had patted him on the head and said something.

"Go back and tell Frieza that we'll meet on Planet Namek and sing Two Tigers together."

So Indra would be going to Planet Namek too?

Frieza probably didn't know about that yet, did he?

"Cui, what wish does Frieza want to make with the Dragon Balls?" At this moment, Vegeta had instead calmed down.

"How would I know Lord Frieza's wish?" Cui smiled faintly. "You should worry more about yourself."

Whoosh!

Vegeta ignored Cui and turned into a streak of white light, flying rapidly toward his spaceship.

Smack!

Vegeta opened the spaceship hatch.

Whoosh!

The spaceship tore through the void and sped toward Planet Namek.

I'll make a wish to become a Super Saiyan!

"Vegeta, stop right there! Who gave you permission to act on your own?" Cui flew into a rage.

How the hell dare you ignore me?

Vegeta, I, Cui, will go over there and destroy you right now!

Cui immediately boarded his own spaceship and set off after Vegeta.

Milky Way Galaxy, Earth.

Not long after Son Goku was hospitalized, Mr. Popo from the Lookout found Bulma and provided her with a Namekian spaceship.

Bulma brought the spaceship home and modified it.

Now, the spaceship's modifications were complete, and it was ready to depart for Planet Namek.

"Big Sis, are you really not coming?" Bulma asked.

"I'm not going. I've only just started my novel, and I'm planning to churn out a bunch of chapters these next few days. If I go to Planet Namek, what will my readers do while waiting for updates?" Tights shook her head. "Let your brother-in-law go with you. That way, I'll be at ease."

"Brother-in-law, I'm counting on you." Bulma looked at Indra.

"It's fine. I happened to want to make a trip to Planet Namek too." Indra nodded without objecting.

By now, Indra had already erased both Tao Pai Pai and Nappa.

The next person he would erase was Frieza.

How could Indra possibly miss out on something this good?

After discussion, the group heading to Planet Namek consisted of Indra, Bulma, Son Gohan, and Krillin—a total of four people.

Just before they set off.

Tights called Bulma aside.

"Big Sis, what is it? You're being so mysterious." Bulma looked at Tights and asked.

"Bulma, there's something your sister wants to ask of you." Tights blushed.

"What is it? Just say it, Big Sis. We're sisters—there's no need to be so formal." Bulma replied.

"Your brother-in-law and I have been together for so long, but unfortunately, we've never had children..." Tights said, blushing. "I can tell that even though your brother-in-law says it's nothing, he must really want a child of his own."

"Huh? I thought you and Brother-in-law didn't want children." Bulma looked thoughtful.

"We do want children. I don't know if there's something wrong with me, but I just haven't been able to get pregnant." Tights lowered her head.

"Could the problem be with Brother-in-law?" Bulma giggled.

"No, it should be my problem." Tights gently shook her head.

In the distance.

Indra: "..."

Tights, you went too far.

You actually told your sister something like that?

Do you think that was appropriate?

Indra's hearing far surpassed that of ordinary people; he could even hear farther than the Namekians.

Indra wondered whether the reason he and Tights had never had a child was because he was not an Earthling.

Did he even count as an Earthling?

Even Indra himself was not sure.

After all, he had become so powerful without even training.

Yet Tights actually said it was her problem.

That made Indra feel a little guilty.

"I went to the hospital for a checkup. They said I had a constitution that made it difficult to get pregnant... The chances of pregnancy are one in ten thousand," Tights said disappointedly.

"Huh? There's such a thing?" Bulma looked at her sister in surprise and comforted her, "Don't worry, Sis. When I go to Planet Namek to make a wish this time, I'll ask Shenron to give you and my brother-in-law a child, or have Shenron heal your body."

"Bulma... that's not what I meant." Tights smiled and shook her head. "Besides, Shenron needs to revive our dead companions. Asking him to give Indra and me a child would be a little selfish. It wouldn't be appropriate."

"Then... what exactly do you mean, Sis?" Bulma was a little confused.

"It seems like you're a little interested in your brother-in-law, aren't you?" Tights said with a smile.

"Sis, what nonsense are you talking about!" Bulma's face reddened.