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Chapter 16 - Chapter 16 Is This It? And They Call Themselves a Warrior Race!

"Boom."

A loud explosion sounded from high in the sky.

The glowing sphere, which had just begun to condense into an artificial full moon, suddenly exploded mid air. It turned into golden points of light that scattered downwards.

Vegeta lay on the ground, staring blankly at the dispersed artificial full moon, feeling completely hopeless.

The Great Ape transformation was good. It could increase one's energy tenfold.

But it had far too many weaknesses.

Anyone who knew the Saiyans' weakness could easily revert our transformation.

This is bad now.

"That was close, too close." Cui breathed a slight sigh of relief. He stepped forward, grabbed Vegeta by the hair, and lifted him high.

Vegeta winced in pain, but felt waves of weakness. He no longer had the strength to fight.

"You were trying to turn into a Great Ape just now, right." Cui sneered. "What a pity. I accidentally shattered your artificial full moon. You probably won't get another chance to transform."

Vegeta clenched his teeth, remaining silent.

"But then again, your Saiyan transformation is so weak. Just destroy the moon or remove your tail, and it can be easily stopped. Am I right, Prince Vegeta." As Cui spoke, he slapped Vegeta across the face twice more.

Several of Vegeta's teeth were knocked out. The shadowed area in his young heart gradually expanded.

"Hmph, too weak. And they call themselves a warrior race. This is simply hilarious." Cui threw Vegeta to the ground.

Vegeta gritted his teeth, swaying as he stood up.

"You can still stand." Cui chuckled lightly. "Shall we continue fighting."

Vegeta said nothing.

Continue fighting.

He will beat me to death.

Damn it.

A difference of 2000 in combat power.

How is the gap this big.

Cui shook his head contemptuously. He had no intention of killing Vegeta.

After all, Lord Frieza told me not to kill him.

Said he still has uses.

Cui was a little puzzled.

What use is there in keeping such a weakling.

I will go secretly eliminate the other Saiyan now.

First, complete the task Lord Frieza gave me.

Cui pressed the button on the scouter worn over his eye to check Carnegie's location.

Huh.

This guy's combat power is dropping rapidly.

Is he about to die.

How boring.

I put in so much effort chasing him here, only to kill one person.

No, I better go confirm.

"Vegeta, you are useless." Cui walked up, patting Vegeta's cheek with a wild laugh.

Vegeta trembled with anger, his young face full of resentment.

"Leaving." After saying this, Cui immediately shot up into the sky.

Watching Cui's figure gradually disappear, Vegeta sat down hard on the ground, gasping for breath heavily, his expression extremely grim.

...

Another area.

Carnegie lay on the ground. A bloody hole had appeared in his chest. His whole body twitched uncontrollably. His life was in critical danger.

"Save... save me... Nappa..." Carnegie looked at Nappa with a pleading expression.

But Nappa just stared coldly at Carnegie, his face showing no trace of sympathy.

"Save me..." Carnegie crawled with difficulty towards Nappa, and grabbed onto his leg.

"Trash." Nappa looked disgusted. "You actually got killed by a monster with a combat power of only around 600."

"Save... save me quickly..." Carnegie begged, his eyes full of the desire to live.

"Smack."

Nappa grabbed Carnegie's hand. The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a shallow curve.

"Thank you... thank you... Nappa..." Carnegie breathed a slight sigh of relief.

I feel like if I can be sent to the treatment pod in the spaceship, I should survive.

However, the idea was beautiful, but reality often fails to meet expectations.

"Whoosh."

Nappa swung his arm forcefully, directly throwing Carnegie high into the air.

"Waaa... Nappa, what are you doing." Carnegie screamed loudly in the air.

"I don't need Saiyans who can't move. I believe Prince Vegeta would do the same." Nappa gave a cold laugh. He raised his hand, aiming at Carnegie high in the air. "It would be painful for you to die slowly. I will give you a quick death instead."

"Nappa... you bastard." Carnegie swore furiously.

"Whoosh."

Energy shot from Nappa's hand, slamming heavily into Carnegie's body.

"Boom."

Carnegie was blown to pieces, dying on the spot.

Cui, who had just arrived, happened to witness everything that had happened. His face didn't show much expression.

Whether it was Cui's race or the Saiyans.

Killing one's own kind was already a commonplace occurrence.

"Saves me the trouble." Cui snorted, looking down towards where Nappa was below.

Nappa's scouter soon gave a warning signal.

When he saw Cui's combat power value, Nappa was so scared his legs went weak. His face turned pale.

Who is this guy.

When did he come to this planet.

He is wearing Frieza Force battle armor.

Did Prince Vegeta bring him as reinforcement.

That seems possible.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Why has Prince Vegeta's combat power dropped to only 5000.

What exactly happened. Did this guy injure Prince Vegeta.

Nappa's mouth twitched. He was genuinely terrified.

Facing such absolute strength, Nappa clearly knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't possibly be a match for this toad.

"Garbage." Cui smiled contemptuously, gave Nappa a brief glance, and then ignored him.

"Whoosh."

Cui changed direction, speeding off towards another location.

"There's still one guy with a combat power of only 175. I will confirm that one last. See if it's that mid level warrior." Cui instinctively thought that the person with 175 combat power was Baru.

Anyway, I will go confirm first.

Then I can complete the task Lord Frieza gave me.

This trip has been really satisfying.

The prince of the warrior race Saiyans, is nothing special.

I thought he was more powerful.

Is Lord Frieza overthinking this.

There is no need to destroy their planet.

What Super Saiyan.

It is just a boring hero legend.

"Whoosh."

Cui flew at extremely high speed towards where Soya and Raditz were.

Soya also detected through his scouter that a powerful combat power was rapidly approaching.

Soya's face changed color.

Damn it...

How high this guy's combat power is.

Who is this strong.

"Who's coming. Combat power... combat power." Raditz was so scared his face turned green, he stammered.

Soya gritted his teeth.

I am about to collect 1,000,000 points of negative emotional value.

Use it all for draws.

100 consecutive draws.

But, even so...

Even with peak luck, getting 99 combat power every time.

Drawing 100 times is less than 10,000 combat power.

Calculated this way, my total combat power would only be around 18,000.

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