Namekian Tribe, Elder Monet!

Cereal situated on a scenic yellow plain.

A golden streak of light flew by swiftly and then hovered in mid-air.

Ato looked down at the yellow plains below, a cold smile on his face.

Ato welcomed Frieza's order to compete.

It would take Frieza Force's Ginyu Force a full day to reach Cereal.

Ato took advantage of this time to implement his pre-planned scheme.

Search for the Two-Star Dragon Ball and summon the Two-Star Dragon!!!

Now, based on the memories previously read from the minds of the Cereal warriors, Ato has traversed most of Cereal and arrived in the western hemisphere of Cereal.

Based on the memories read from the Cereal warriors.

The Cereal live in the eastern hemisphere of Cerealian.

Meanwhile, the Namekian, who had fled there, lived in the western hemisphere.

Although the Cerealian and Namekian have always lived in peace, they have not intermarried due to their different lifestyles.

"Ki Sensing Technique!"

Floating above the yellow plain, Ato gently touched his brow with his right hand.

An invisible force instantly spread across the entire plain.

Then, an image instantly appeared in Ato's mind.

It was a rather primitive tribe.

Within the tribe, a group of green-skinned Namekian were planting a type of green sapling.

"Found it!"

Ato opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, with a thought, he instantly activated the Flying Thunder God.

Pop!

Ato vanished into thin air.

Namekian Tribe No. 3

A group of Namekian, led by their tribal elder, were carrying batches of saplings.

Several young Namekian were looking at the tribal elder with innocent expressions.

"Elder Monet, does the Namekian's homeland truly exist?!"

The Namekian Mora opened his bright, sparkling eyes, and the antennae on his forehead were slightly curved, his face full of longing.

"Of course, a long, long time ago, Namek was a very beautiful planet, but when the Namek Dragon Clan created the Dragon Ball, the peace of Namek was shattered."

The elder, named Monet, had eyes filled with reminiscence and sorrow.

"The Dragon Ball made by the Dragon Clan can summon the Shenron."

And the Shenron can grant any wish.

Ever since Namek acquired the Dragon Ball, the Namekian have continuously misused Dragon Ball to make wishes.

Various evil desires corrupted the Dragon Ball, and the original Shenron was thus transformed into Evil Dragon.

The Evil Dragon, wielding terrifying power, nearly destroyed the entire Namek. It was only through the sacrifice of the Dragon Clan Grand Elder that the Evil Dragon was vanquished. Namek's environment was severely damaged, making it completely unsuitable for our people to live in.

The Namekian survived on Namek were forced to wander the universe, but our branch of the race was fortunate enough to arrive on Cereal.

Elder Monet recounted the history of Namek, and the Namekian around him, including Mora, listened with shining eyes.

However, adult Namekian are not interested in this.

This wasn't the first time Elder Monet had explained the history of Namek; Namekian have very long lifespans.

Elder Monet has been recounting the history of Namek for over 300 years.

All adult Namek in Tribe 3 already know this history by heart.

"Hey, Elder Monet, can the Dragon Ball really grant any wish?!"

The Namekian Mora looked up at Monet and continued to ask.

"That's how it is theoretically."

As he spoke, Monet placed a yellow sapling into the hole he had dug, then pointed and the hole in front of him instantly closed up.

"Elder Monet, does our Cereal also possess Dragon Ball?!"

Mora asked hopefully.

"Of course... no!"

Elder Monet paused deliberately for a moment, and as smiles spread across Mora and the others' faces, he decisively revealed the cruel truth.

"What a pity, if only we could create Dragon Ball and summon Shenron."

Mora muttered something with a regretful expression, then subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"Huh? What's that?!"

"A creature with a tail?!"

Mora's exclamation made all the Namekian instinctively look up.

"This is... Saiyan?!"

Elder Monet looked up at Ato, who was hovering high above them, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face was filled with terror.

"Namekian, we've found you!"

In mid-air, Ato crossed his arms and looked down at the Namekian below.

"Saiyan warriors, what are you doing here?!"

Elder Monet looked very nervous.

As an elder of the Namekian tribe, Monette was able to recognize the Athosaiyan's identity.

However, what puzzled Monet was why the Saiyan came to Cereal.

The Namekian, with their incredibly primitive social structure, had no idea that Frieza Force was invading Cereal.

Ato ignored Monet's question.

Looking down at the Namekian.

Ato stroked his chin, his gaze becoming playful.

"The average combat power is around 1000. As expected, combat-type Namekian are extremely rare."

Ato gently tapped the Scouter on his right eye.

A series of combat power values appeared before his eyes.

This Namekian Tribe clearly did not produce any combat-type Namekian.

Only Elder Monet in front of them had a combat power of 1200.

The Namekian ranges from 200 to 800.

Those little Namekian had a combat power of less than 200.

"Too weak!"

Ato raised his right hand with a cold gaze and expressionless face.

Boom!

A terrifying gravitational force erupted instantly, enveloping Monet at the very front.

"Banshō Ten'in!"

Ato a low shout, Monet, who only had a combat power of 1000, was unable to resist and was instantly absorbed into Ato's palm.

"Saiyan warrior, what are you doing?!"

Monet was horrified.

"Damn it! Release Elder Monet!"

"Damn Saiyan monkey, die!"

"Let's all attack together! This Saiyan monkey might not be able to kill us all!"

As Monet was captured, the Namekian around him roared and raised their right index fingers.

The energy within the body rapidly expands and compresses at the fingertips.

Then, beams of green light were released from the fingertips of these Namekian.

Faced with the attack from the Namekian, Ato simply released a portion of his own ki.

Boom!

The terrifying aura instantly transformed into a soul-shaking, high-level life-force that swept outwards.

Haki!

This is the Conqueror's Haki Ato releases through his breath.

Although the combat power in the Pirate World is very low.

However, it also has some merits.

For example, the Conqueror’s Haki) that Ato is currently using is simply a god-tier skill for clearing out enemies.

Any life form with a combat strength lower than that of Ato will be stunned instantly.

At this moment, Ato's Conqueror's Haki enveloped the entire Namekian Tribe.

Thousands of Namekian within the tribe collapsed to the ground instantly.

The green ray that had previously struck Ato was instantly blasted into countless green Ki Blast by Ato's Haki, scattering down into the sky.

"What... what are you trying to do, Saiyan warrior?!"

Under Ato's Haki, Monet did not immediately faint. As Dragon Clan from Namek, Monet may not know how to make Dragon Ball, but her mental strength is undoubtedly enormous.

Faced with Monet's sharp yet cowardly questioning.

Ato simply gave a cold laugh.

"Tell me, where are the One-Star Dragon Ball and the Two-Star Dragon Ball?!"

Upon hearing Ato's words, Monet's pupils contracted.

How did you know...?

However, before Monet could finish being shocked, Ato had already lost his patience.

"Human Path: Memory Retrieval!"

Ato extended his right hand and placed it on Monet's forehead, then activated the Rinnegan's power.

Countless memories were instantly extracted from Monet's mind by Ato.