Tarble was dumbfounded as he watched all this. He knew too well what kind of person his brother was. From the moment he saw Miss Mels speak rudely, he knew that his brother would be angry. What happened later confirmed his judgment. Vegeta really attacked, but he didn't expect that his brother, the Saiyan Prince Vegeta, would be sent flying by Mels with a punch.
A slap in the face, it was really a slap in the face!
"Brother, Miss Mels, please don't fight anymore." Tarble reacted and hurriedly shouted anxiously, but how could Mels, who was in the middle of a fierce fight, stop so easily? As for Vegeta, who was the weaker party, his arrogant character also prompted him to not give up easily. He was sent flying again and again, but he tirelessly rushed forward again and again, only to be sent flying again.
"Mr. Shaya …" Tarble had no choice but to ask Shaya for help.
Shaya nodded and stopped him. "Mels, don't make trouble."
Mels grinned and bounced back. "I just wanted to teach him a lesson. Who told him to be more talented than me when he was born?"
"Based on what you said, shouldn't I beat you up too?" Shaya found it a little funny. Being more talented than Mels had become the reason for her to teach him a lesson. In this world, it's not that there are no more talented people than Mels. On the contrary, there are too many of them. Can she really teach them all a lesson?
Mels said with dissatisfaction, "It's not like you haven't hit me before. When I was in Vegeta, you also hit my butt!"
"You still remember this?"
Shaya and Mels were talking and laughing. He remembered that when they first met God of Destruction Beerus, Shaya had whipped Mels's butt and fiercely spanked him. Mels, however, remembered it in his heart.
While Shaya and the others were talking and laughing, Vegeta heard the way they addressed each other and suddenly felt that the name Mels was somewhat familiar.
"I think I've heard the name Mels somewhere before. Perhaps he was already famous when he was still a Vegeta." Vegeta frowned. He was angry at Shaya and the others for ignoring him, but he didn't act rashly.
His long experience of fighting enemies told him that these strangers in front of him were extremely terrifying. If he made even the slightest movement, it would definitely bring about a very bad result. This feeling made him very depressed. Even under the terror of Flisa, Vegeta still retained the pride of a Saiyan Prince.
Although Flisa's subordinates often treated him with disdain, none of them truly ignored his existence. Vegeta often responded to the little tricks of Frieza's subordinates, but he wouldn't remain silent just because the other party was stronger than him. The only ones who could make him endure it were Frieza himself and a few core members.
As for the other so-called capable subordinates, humph, he was completely qualified to challenge them!
But now, he was being ignored in front of these Saiyans. Not to mention that he had the identity of a Saiyan Prince, his Battle Power was not weaker than Vegeta The Great, which made him unable to tolerate such a thing happening.
But … the three people in front of him were very powerful ah! Vegeta clenched his fists and endured it!
"Tarble, who are these people?" Vegeta walked over and asked his younger brother.
Tarble replied blankly, "They are also Vegeta Saiyans!"
"Idiot, are Vegeta Saiyans as powerful as them?" Vegeta scolded. Vegeta's Battle Power was as high as 10000, which was considered the highest level during the Vegeta period, but these three people could easily defeat him. Perhaps only Warrior Ginyu, who had died long ago, could be their match.
Vegeta had always been vigilant towards such experts, even if they were also Saiyans.
After saying a few words to Mels, Shaya's gaze swept over Vegeta, and his eyes slightly narrowed. Is this the cruel, arrogant, and ridiculously strong Vegeta The Great in the original work? His hairstyle is very unique, and it is in the same vein as Vegeta The Great, but unfortunately, his Battle Power is still weak.
"Vegeta?" Shaya smiled and shouted.
"Who are you? It is impossible for Saiyans to have such a strong warrior like you." Vegeta's body was tense, and he didn't know why his body was trembling. It was a natural suppression when facing a strong enemy, which Vegeta didn't like.
"I can't tell you who we are right now. I just want to tell you that your current strength is not enough. Saiyan's bloodline is not that simple. I hope you won't be blinded by the so-called latent talent."
"What do you mean?"
Shaya didn't answer him and continued, "You should be carrying out a mission with Nappa and Raditz right now. Train well, and sooner or later, you will understand the meaning of what I am telling you now."
"…"
Vegeta's face was cold, and his eyebrows raised. He didn't like this kind of vague words. If he wasn't a match for them, he would have definitely attacked. "In the end, I still don't have enough strength." Vegeta clenched his fists, full of an urgent desire for strength.
"By the way, do you know the truth about the destruction of Vegeta?" Shaya suddenly changed the topic and asked.
"Wasn't it destroyed by a meteorite impact?" Vegeta frowned.
Shaking his head disdainfully, Shaya said coldly, "How can a small meteorite destroy Vegeta? Are the Saiyans on it useless?"
"Uh!" Vegeta was taken aback, and then his expression suddenly changed. He had long felt that something was wrong, but he was still young at that time, so he didn't have too many doubts. Later, as he grew older and more experienced, he increasingly disagreed with the "meteorite impact" theory, but he didn't have any solid evidence, so he hadn't revealed his suspicions to anyone.
Now that Shaya had exposed him, Vegeta immediately aroused all kinds of doubts in the depths of his heart. He was now finally convinced that the explanation of the "meteorite impact" was too simple, and Flisa's words were not credible at all.
"It's Flisa!"
Vegeta gnashed his teeth and said.
"Smart!" Xiaya exclaimed in admiration.
Vegeta was silent. At this time, Vegeta was like a barrel of gunpowder, and anyone who touched him would get burned. Even his younger brother, Tarble, didn't want to invite a snub.
As subordinates of Flisa, Saiyans originally enjoyed very high treatment, but since the destruction of Vegeta, the status of Saiyans in Flisa's Forces had plummeted. Now, even some slightly weaker races dared to blatantly mock them, saying that they were a remnant race that had lost their homeworld.
How could the proud Vegeta The Great bear this?
"So, in the final analysis, everything was a trap designed by Flisa. Saiyans unreservedly worked for Flisa, and this is how he repaid Saiyans!" Vegeta's face was sinister, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became.
After a moment of silence, Vegeta suddenly thanked Shaya and said, "Thank you for telling me the truth."
Shaya chuckled, not caring at all. In his heart, Flisa and the other Frost Demons had all died in his hands, and it was enough to receive Vegeta's thanks.
"You are still working under Abo and Kado. Are you interested in following us?" Shaya threw an olive branch to Vegeta.
However, Vegeta flatly refused. "No, I like to be alone."
Shaya nodded and didn't feel anything. He pointed to Tarble and said, "I want to take Tarble away. It is not suitable for Saiyans to live on this kind of planet."
Vegeta pondered for a moment. Tarble's personality was not suitable for fighting, and these three Saiyans were extremely mysterious. Maybe they could bring him different achievements, so he agreed. In fact, Vegeta was also powerless to stop them. These three people's battle power far exceeded his. If they really had evil intentions, why would they talk nonsense with him for so long?
Next, Shaya chatted with Vegeta. He found that Vegeta was not as aloof as the rumors said. Perhaps it was because Shaya's strength was far above Vegeta's. Although Vegeta appeared very stiff, he didn't reject people.
Sure enough, only when someone's strength far exceeded his would Vegeta give them the opportunity to talk on equal footing.
"Shaya, I want to know how big the gap between us is!" Vegeta suddenly said.
Shaya glanced at him and said, "The gap between us is too big. Do you still remember Flisa?"
"Umm." Vegeta nodded coolly. "Flisa is known as the Emperor of the Universe, and his strength is indeed enough to support this title!"
"But do you know that Flisa's Battle Power in Normal State is 530,000?" Shaya glanced at him and said lightly.
Vegeta jumped up with a startled expression. This was the first time he had received such clear information about Flisa. He should have been happy, but … 530,000! Flisa's Battle Power in Normal State has reached 530,000! Suddenly hearing Flisa's Battle Power value, Vegeta felt as if a huge stone had been thrown into his heart, setting off a storm. The billows in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Damn it, Flisa's Battle Power actually reached 530,000! How could Vegeta, whose Battle Power was only 10000, accept this?
But then, Shaya's words stunned him again.
Shaya faintly said, "Flisa is very strong, but if I want to kill him, I only need one finger." He snapped his fingers, and the surrounding space suddenly became viscous. A tranquil and distant yet magnificent aura emerged in an instant. Vegeta felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. A frightening and ice-cold aura enveloped him, making him unable to move.
The aura disappeared, and Vegeta suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath with sparkling and translucent beads of sweat seeping out of his forehead.
"Could it be that you are the legendary Super Saiyan?" Vegeta stared at him with wide eyes and asked unwillingly.
"The Legendary Super Saiyan? You can say that! "Shaya nodded and admitted.
At this time, Mels jumped out and said with a spoiled expression, "No way, ordinary Super Saiyans are not our match!"
"Us?" Vegeta looked incredulous. "Are you all Super Saiyans?"
"Yes, we are all Super Saiyans!" Nishi Aya nodded seriously on the side.
Vegeta felt that his view of the world had been shattered. Weren't Super Saiyans always a legendary existence? Why did three of them suddenly appear?
Vegeta's face stiffened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
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