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Chapter 442

Words:1827Update:22/07/01 12:26:55

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After Olex flew to the Saiyan City to gather people, a few minutes later, Shaya clapped his hands and signaled Xiang and the other two kids to stop training and fly over.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Xiang asked with blinking eyes.

Shaya looked at the children and said with a faint smile, "There is a little trouble on Earth. I am going to take a group of Saiyans and rush over. Do you want to follow me and take a look?"

After a year of guidance, the children have basically mastered the skills they should have. Now, they only lack actual combat experience, which Shaya hopes they can accumulate through their own efforts. The battlefield on Earth is a good opportunity to test them, and Shaya has the intention to let them go there to train.

With him and the other Saiyans protecting them, Shaya is not worried about the safety of the children. In addition, Xiang and the others are not weak. If they erupt with their full strength, they will have 30,000 to 40,000 Battle Power. Especially Meifei, her Legendary Super Saiyan physique makes even Shaya a little envious. In just one year, Meifei's Battle Power has increased by a lot, and now she has almost 150,000 Battle Power.

When Shaya was a child, he didn't know how much suffering he had suffered in order to reach 120,000 Battle Power, but Meifei easily reached it. Shaya felt a little unbalanced in his heart. Of course, Meifei's Battle Power has increased so fast that Shaya has to work harder to train her so that she can effectively master every bit of Battle Power.

Hearing Shaya say that he will take them to Earth to play, for the children who have never left Star Hongshan, it is really an irresistible temptation.

"Dad, I want to go, I want to go." The children shouted happily, jumping up and down like little squirrels.

Shaya pressed on their heads and said, "Go home and change your clothes, and then wait for me at the square."

"Umm!" Nodding vigorously, Xili and Meifei chattered and discussed something, and then they flew home. Seeing this, Xiang followed them.

Shaya also didn't stay on the plateau. With a wave of his arm, a violent and powerful whirlwind blew up, flattening the entire col in preparation for his next training. Then, he used Instant Transmission and arrived at the Saiyan Guardian Corps' investigation center.

"Lord Shaya." The temporary head of the investigation center, Olas, saluted respectfully when he saw Shaya.

"Olas, how are the preparations going?"

"Sir, we have transferred 2,000 people from the Saiyans who are resting in their free time. Among them, 10 are Super Warriors, 200 are Elite Warriors, and the rest are Ordinary Warriors with relatively solid foundations," Olex said proudly as he talked about the temporarily formed team.

Shaya smiled. With Star Hongshan's current combat power, it wouldn't take much effort to transfer this number of people.

Because of the investigation not long ago, there were now a total of 63522 Saiyans on Star Hongshan. Not counting the Saiyan God transformation, there were a total of 62 Super Warriors, 2,100 Elite Warriors, and 61356 Ordinary Warriors with Battle Power exceeding 100,000. So far, there are only four Super Saiyans: Shaya, Nishi Aya, Mels, and Badak.

To put it bluntly, if the strength of the Saiyans of Star Hongshan was known by other Forces in the universe, they would definitely be scared out of their wits. For example, in this temporarily formed team, there were 10 super warriors and 200 elite warriors. Any one of them could proclaim themselves as the overlord of some planet, or even rule over a faction.

In Star Hongshan, however, they could casually form a team.

The only drawback was that the number of Saiyans of Star Hongshan was still too small. Although there were many elites and their quality was extremely high, it couldn't make up for the lack of population. In a sense, population was also a great resource, the foundation of a race's existence. A race of more than 60,000 people was indeed too small.

After waiting for a few minutes, Saiyans wearing dark red Battle Armor with black edges gathered.

"Everyone, our target this time is Earth, which has been invaded by aliens. My request is to kill all the invading aliens, leaving no one alive." Standing on the high platform, Shaya spoke. His voice was not loud, but every word was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Kill, kill."

"Leave no one alive!"

Two thousand Saiyans shouted in unison, and their majestic voices converged together, causing even the earth to tremble.

These Saiyans were gearing up for battle, each of them solemn and full of murderous aura.

Among the crowd, three little guys wearing small white Battle Armor were particularly conspicuous. They were Xiang and the other two. At this time, their faces were flushed and they were also shouting loudly. Obviously, they were full of anticipation for their first long journey.

"Then, let's go!"

A clear voice echoed in the square. Shaya narrowed his eyes and immediately launched the space-time ability, which then enveloped everyone in the square and penetrated through the distance between space.

… …

At this time, the arduous battle on Earth was still going on.

The strange void was so quiet that it was suffocating. For a moment, sand and stones were flying in the air, the heatwave was pressing, and the sound of explosions was endless.

After fighting with Tagoma, Vegeta's countenance changed. Touching his somewhat numb arm, a violent storm rose in his heart.

"You are so strong. You shouldn't have been an unknown person before." Gritting his teeth, Vegeta's voice was full of conflict, and his frosty face was gloomy.

Tagoma chuckled, his whole body emitting a black aura. His indifferent appearance was as if he had just stepped out of an abyss.

"Stupid Saiyan, when I was fighting for King Flisa, who knows where you were? You should be that Vegeta who survived Vegeta's destruction. King Flisa's kindness allowed you to survive, but you don't know how to be grateful! "

Speaking of this, Tagoma raised his eyebrows. "I can see that your Battle Power is quite good. Even Captain Ginyu was not your match. Why did you choose such a path of no return and oppose King Flisa? Your choice has doomed you to die. "

As soon as he heard Tagoma mention Vegeta, Vegeta's face became even more distorted. If it weren't for Flisa, Vegeta would not have been destroyed.

Vegeta's expression was ferocious as he gnashed his teeth. "It's not certain who will die. I will definitely kill you with my own hands, and also Flisa!"

"Hahaha."

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Tagoma laughed disdainfully.

"You wild monkeys actually dare to challenge King Frieza? You really don't know what's good for you! Forget it, let me send you to meet your clansmen now. "Tagoma said sinisterly before licking his lips and disappearing with a whoosh.

His afterimage flickered and appeared beside Vegeta.

"What a fast speed." Vegeta was shocked, and his black pupils shrank. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Bang! A steel-like fist smashed over.

Tagoma's fist landed on Vegeta's body. Vegeta screamed and spouted a mouthful of blood. He arched his body and retreated a few steps.

"Vegeta!"

Nappa shouted loudly, and the surrounding aliens also besieged him. A fierce look appeared on his stiff face, and with a low roar, he fought with the people around him.

Soon, he was submerged by the sea of people.

"Tsk tsk, you are not so amazing. You dare to challenge King Flisa with just this little bit of strength? You are overestimating your capabilities." Tagoma said sarcastically. He did not immediately finish off Vegeta and seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse.

"Crack!" Facing Tagoma's verbal attack, the arrogant Vegeta was furious. It was as if a bomb was about to explode in his chest.

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