A Person in Dragon Ball! Starting With Zeno's Divine Powers - Chapter 4

Indra waved a hand at the artificial satellite.

Then, the satellite simply vanished into thin air.

Frieza trembled all over in fright.

King Cold's expression changed even more dramatically.

Could this guy erase things even from such an enormous distance?

That was far too terrifying.

"Don't destroy this planet just yet. My erasure ability is very powerful. By my preliminary estimate, I may not be able to reach Frieza Planet 88 from here, but if your fastest spaceship flies for a day, I should still be able to reach it." Indra smiled at Frieza and King Cold.

P.S. Same old rule: one bonus chapter for every person who gives a reward, no upper limit!

By the way, should this book have a crossover with that Angel book?

"What?" Frieza's expression turned exceptionally grim.

"Destroy Planet Vegeta?" King Vegeta looked utterly stunned upon hearing that.

"Cough, cough... Lord Indra, how could we possibly destroy Planet Vegeta? Hahaha, no, no, that's impossible." King Cold hurriedly denied it.

As for whether Indra could truly reach somewhere so distant, neither King Cold nor Frieza dared test it.

In truth, Indra could not actually reach that far yet.

At most, Indra could only reach that satellite.

If it were any farther, Indra would need to upgrade to Gold before he could erase it.

As for the buildings and such on Planet 88 that Indra had mentioned, he would need to upgrade to at least Diamond before he could erase them from such a vast distance.

He was still a little short of that.

Even so, Indra's words had frightened Frieza and King Cold so badly that their faces went pale.

How could the two of them possibly risk their lives to test it?

"You should live peacefully together. What's so interesting about fighting and killing all day?" Indra said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes." King Cold hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Everyone else, stand down," Indra called out. "King Cold, Frieza, you two come with me and take a look around. As for the rest of you, attention!"

"Yes!"

Frieza's many underlings formed into a square formation and stood at attention.

Indra slowly rose into the air.

King Cold and Frieza followed behind Indra.

King Vegeta was completely dumbfounded at the sight.

What was this supposed to be?

This whole rhythm...

Why did it look more and more bizarre?

But then, King Vegeta turned to look at his palace.

Damn it!

Give me back my palace!

"Pass down the order: no one is to act rashly!" King Vegeta instructed his subordinates.

King Cold and Frieza remained silent, occasionally casting terrified glances at Indra.

At times, the two also communicated with their eyes.

Frieza bared his teeth.

King Cold merely shook his head lightly.

Frieza clenched his fists, trembling all over.

"You two, don't just stand around. Sing a song and liven up the atmosphere." Indra turned and called to Frieza and King Cold.

Frieza's body began trembling again.

King Cold's face turned ashen, and he wanted nothing more than to rush forward and fight to the death.

"What? You two have objections?" Indra smiled at them, then erased a patch of white clouds on the horizon.

King Cold's pupils suddenly contracted.

Cold sweat also streamed down Frieza's face in fright.

Although the father and son could use their immense energy to blow the clouds out of the sky, they could never, no matter what, make a huge patch of white clouds disappear with a casual wave of the hand like Indra had.

"Two Tigers, Two Tigers..." King Cold sniffed, cleared his throat, and began to sing.

Tears streamed down Frieza's face. His teeth itched with hatred, yet he could only hum along.

Three minutes later.

"There's a town below. Let's go take a look," Indra called out, then descended from the sky.

Smack!

Indra landed in the town.

This town was one of the Saiyans' small cities.

The Saiyans were a minority race with a relatively small population. At present, there were only a few thousand Saiyans in total.

As a warrior race, increasing their population was quite difficult for the Saiyans.

When the Saiyans in town saw Indra, Frieza, and King Cold appear, they were all somewhat bewildered.

"Are those two... Lord King Cold and Lord Frieza?"

"Is that really Lord King Cold? Where did his tail go?"

"What's strange is, why is Lord Frieza's head so round? Uh... he doesn't have ears..."

"Who's that person in front of them?"

The crowd discussed among themselves, all silently watching the three of them.

Among the crowd was a married couple.

"Bardock, is he Frieza?" Gine asked curiously.

"That's right, it's him... though he looks a little ridiculous. It seems like he doesn't have ears anymore," Bardock replied.

"They're singing... something about Two Tigers, one without ears and one without a tail. What a strange song," Gine said in a low voice.

Bardock: "..."

"Who's the person in front of them? Do you know him, Bardock?" Gine asked.

Bardock gently shook his head.

"Looks like Frieza and his father are very afraid of him," Gine mused.

"I heard from the palace that his name is Indra. King Vegeta told us not to provoke him..." Bardock said gravely. "Gine, let's go back first."

"Bardock, they seem to be coming this way..." Gine had just been about to leave with Bardock when she suddenly saw Indra leading Frieza and King Cold toward them step by step.

Bardock's expression changed repeatedly. He immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Gine.

"Gine, go back first," Bardock said in a low voice.

"I'm not leaving! Maybe they don't mean any harm," Gine shook her head.

"Gine, don't be naive!" Bardock gritted his teeth.

As they spoke, Indra had already arrived directly in front of Bardock with Frieza and King Cold.

Indra lightly raised his hand.

Frieza and King Cold's singing came to an abrupt stop.

"Bardock?" Indra greeted him with a smile.

"Y-you know me?" Bardock froze for a moment, looking at Indra in surprise.

"Where's your son?" Indra asked.

Bardock was a little stunned.

King Cold was also slightly taken aback.

Frieza looked utterly confused.

After coming to Planet Vegeta, why did this guy keep asking people about their sons?

The first person he asked was King Vegeta. The moment they met, he asked where the man's son was.

The second was this Saiyan, and he asked the exact same question.

What was he trying to do?

Unfathomable, utterly unfathomable.

Frieza and King Cold exchanged a glance, unable to make sense of Indra's intentions.

"My son? You mean Raditz?" Bardock replied. "He went to another planet with Prince Vegeta for training."

"I mean Kakarot." Indra smiled.

"What? Kakarot?" Bardock's face changed.

Gine's face turned pale for a moment as well.

"What? You've already sent him away?" Indra asked.

"W-What did you say?" Bardock's expression changed again and again.

"You sent Kakarot to Earth in the Milky Way Galaxy. I'm right, aren't I?" Indra smiled faintly, lowered his voice, and spoke into Bardock's ear.

Bardock's pupils suddenly contracted.

How had he learned of something so secret?

Other than himself and Gine, no one should have known.

"Kakarot's future potential is limitless. You two gave birth to a fine son." Indra patted Bardock on the shoulder and smiled.

"Y-You... what do you mean?" Bardock looked at Indra fearfully.

"Relax, I mean no harm." Indra smiled. "I was just bored, so I came over to chat."

"Chat?" Bardock was having trouble keeping up with Indra's pace.

What was there to talk about between us?

"Though it seems you're not much of a talker." Indra smiled faintly.

Bardock: "..."

"Oh, right. Do you want to go find your son?" Indra asked. "I can take you there."

"We won't go. He has his own stage." Bardock shook his head.

"Fine, suit yourselves." As Indra spoke, he waved a hand and erased a small house behind Gine.

Everyone was stunned.

That little house had vanished in the blink of an eye.