"Prince Vegeta, this guy seems to be a Namekian." Nappa looked back at Vegeta and said in a low voice.
"That's right. No wonder Raditz was defeated by him. So it's a Namekian. He has some skill." Vegette nodded, a flicker of understanding flashing in his eyes.
"A Namekian?" Piccolo was slightly taken aback.
"Piccolo, so you're an alien. No wonder you look different from us and are so powerful." Krillin exclaimed, a look of surprise appearing on his face.
"Really? Uncle Piccolo, are you an alien?" Son Gohan was equally astonished, opening his eyes wide to look at Piccolo.
Piccolo fell silent, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
So I am an alien too!
Where is my homeland then?
And where are my family?
"I see. Besides possessing powerful combat strength, Namekians also have some incredible magic!" Vegeta suddenly realized and chuckled lightly. "The Dragon Balls were created by you, right?"
"What? He even knows about the Dragon Balls? What should we do now?" Krillin exclaimed, his face full of shock and worry, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
"We came here to search for the Dragon Balls. Hand them over quickly to avoid suffering." Nappa said indifferently, a hint of disdain in his tone. "What's a Namekian? To us, it's just a little fly that can be crushed easily."
"Thank you. I finally understand my identity." Piccolo sneered, the flames of battle flickering in his eyes. "Unfortunately, I did not create the Dragon Balls. I only know how to fight. Whether I'm a fly or not, you'll find out by trying!!"
After these words, Piccolo, Son Gohan, and Krillin immediately assumed fighting stances. Their muscles tensed all over, energy began to rise slowly, and the surrounding air seemed to grow heavy.
"Combat strength 981, 1220, 1083!" Nappa quickly captured their combat power readings through his scouter, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "Three idiots! With such pitiful combat strength, you still want to compete with us? Simply overestimating yourselves!"
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"Although their combat strength has improved greatly, much stronger than a year ago..." Raditz pondered, a trace of concern in his eyes. "But boss, they are still far behind Vegeta and Nappa. At the very least, Vegeta's combat strength has reached 18000. They are not on the same level at all."
"Just watch carefully. Sometimes battle isn't only about combat strength numbers." Soya smiled slightly, revealing a mysterious look as if he had already foreseen what would happen next.
Little Vegeta and little Nappa did not utter a word, silently watching the images in the crystal ball.
Previously, we saw big Raditz fighting Kakarot. Now we're watching another world's versions of us fighting them. This feeling is really strange, and my mood feels a bit complicated too.
"Boss, does this parallel world also have a new universe? Is it the same as the new universe in our world?" Raditz suddenly asked, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Let me see." Soya said, waving his hand towards the crystal ball again, injecting a wisp of divine power.
"Pop!"
A space of nothingness appeared in the crystal ball. That nothingness was precisely the World of Void, looking completely chaotic, devoid of any vitality.
It could be seen that within that World of Void, aside from nothingness, nothing existed at all. There was simply no trace of a new universe.
"No." Soya gently shook his head, a flicker of understanding in his eyes.
It seems that in other parallel worlds, there is no existence of a new universe. The world I am in is truly special.
Soya suddenly felt that the new universe seemed tailor-made for him, full of mystery and opportunity.
"There is no new universe in this parallel world. It's really a bit of a pity." Raditz sighed, then stroked his chin in thought. "Boss, I wonder if in this parallel world, that guy called Quitela is still hostile towards us?"
Soya's eyes lit up. A strange thought flashed through his mind, and the corner of his mouth curved into a cunning smile.
Seeing Soya with such an expression, Raditz shuddered violently and muttered to himself.
What bad idea is boss brewing now?
Every time he shows this expression, it's never good news.
"Let's go take a look in the Fourth Universe, see if Quitela is there." Soya grinned. "Is anyone coming?"
"I'm going, I'm going!" Raditz immediately raised his hand, excitement showing on his face.
As for the battle here, it was indeed too low-level for Raditz, not interesting at all. It was better to follow the boss to tease the Destroyer God. That would be much more fun.
"Nappa and I won't go." Vegeta glanced at Soya and replied flatly, a hint of disdain in his tone. "I want to stay and see how the me of this world defeats Kakarot."
Nappa vigorously nodded along, his eyes also filled with anticipation. He also wanted to see how this world's version of himself and Prince Vegeta would perform.
Both of them had actually already thought it through. It would be great if Soya and Raditz left.
After you leave... if later this world's versions of us encounter any problems, we might just be able to intervene and remedy the situation, perhaps even change fate.
"Suit yourselves!" Soya did not object. He had long seen through their thoughts. With another wave of his hand through the air, he mobilized divine power.
"Pop!"
Two clusters of red divine power swiftly covered Vegeta and Nappa, forming a thin layer of light shield.
Vegeta and Nappa were startled, instinctively wanting to resist, but found their bodies completely unable to move.
"These two clusters of divine power covering you can restrict your actions." Soya smiled, a trace of slyness in his eyes. "You can only watch, not interfere in their battle. Otherwise, it could cause a huge impact on this world, and then the trouble would be big."
Vegeta: "..."
Nappa: "..."
"Negative emotional value from Vegeta +999!"
"Negative emotional value from Nappa +999!"
You're the ones going to cause trouble for the Destroyer God. Aren't you the ones who will cause a huge impact on this world?
Can we please not be so hypocritical?
This is too much!
With another wave of his hand, Soya expelled Vegeta and Nappa, bound by divine power, from the cube.
"Whoosh!"
The flying cube transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the direction of the Fourth Universe at high speed, vanishing into the horizon in an instant.
Left behind in place, Vegeta and Nappa faced each other speechlessly, their faces written with helplessness and anger.
So shameless!
We thought we could interfere in their battle, but Soya already knew our intentions. So cunning!
The flying cube traveled swiftly through the vast starry sky. The surrounding stars streaked past like meteors, the scenery changing endlessly.
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