Desolate Star.
After a long silence, Shaya received news from Flisa.
Adri and others gathered together, but the atmosphere was not very good.
"Flisa is finally going to make his move." Adri sighed.
"What will come will come, but when this moment really comes, my heart is still full of unwillingness. Damn it!"
Palladi waved his fist and smashed the ground. "Bang", a big crater immediately appeared on the hard ground. Their clansmen were powerless in the face of slaughter. This kind of situation had always happened to the weak races.
Sure enough, doing too many evil things will eventually bring retribution.
"Uncle Adri, it's useless to say anything now. It's better to wait here. I will go to Vegeta and have a look. Maybe I can save some people." Shaya said.
Although he had already made a wish to the Dragon Ball, how many people would eventually arrive at Star Hongshan, no one could say for sure.
Shaya was going to Vegeta to have a look. Firstly, he could save some Saiyans. Secondly, he also wanted to personally see how strong Flisa's strength was!
Adri knew that Shaya's strength had reached an inconceivable level. Even if he destroyed Ginyu Force, it would be as easy as flipping his hand, so he was not worried about his safety.
So he nodded and exhorted: "That's good, but don't ever meet Flisa face to face. What should be abandoned must be abandoned. You must know that you are the most important among Saiyans."
As long as Shaya was there, Saiyans would have the hope of revival.
"I also want to go!" Nishi Aya, who had been watching from the side for a while, jumped up in excitement.
"No, you can't go!"
Adri and Shaya said in unison.
"But I am also very strong." Nishi Aya had a serious look on her face. She also wanted to participate in the ultimate battle of Vegeta.
"Shaya has the Instant Transmission ability and can leave at any time at a critical moment. But you can't. Even if you are comparable to Captain Ginyu, I will not agree. "
Adri frowned and scolded. He was very dissatisfied with his daughter's nonsense.
"Wu wu!" Nishi Aya shrank her neck and rolled her eyes. "Hmph, I want to learn Instant Transmission too!"
She had heard from Shaya that there was a planet called Yardrat in the universe that also had a secret technique of teleportation, which was very similar to Shaya's superpower. If he could learn it, he would be able to move freely in the future, unlike now.
"Let's talk about this later. I'm going to Vegeta now," said Shaya with a serious expression.
"Be careful!"
Nodding calmly, Shaya turned around and took a few steps forward. His entire body seemed like a wisp of afterimage as he disappeared before everyone's eyes.
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Vegeta Palace.
The oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.
Vegeta The Great, dressed in armor, was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed in meditation, with a red cloak hanging behind the throne.
In the hall below, a group of Saiyans had gathered. They were all High-level Warriors loyal to Vegeta The Great. At the front were more than 20 people, with Battle Power exceeding 10000. They were the highest level of power of Vegeta.
Vegeta The Great opened his eyes and looked at the dense crowd below. His face was gloomy and ice-cold, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light. The imposing aura of a king was completely revealed.
"Flisa's army has already surrounded Vegeta so tightly that not even a drop of water can trickle through. His ambition is completely exposed, which is to completely destroy us Saiyans! You tell me, can we agree! "
Vegeta shouted loudly, his voice reverberating in the entire palace hall.
"Of course not!"
"How can Saiyans submit to Flisa's feet. Even if we die in battle, we will defend the dignity of Saiyans."
"Fight with him, fight!"
"Let that bastard Flisa have a taste of our power!"
All the Saiyans below roared with righteous indignation, vowing to fight to the death with Flisa.
Vegeta The Great looked down and nodded with satisfaction. "Peter, how many people do we have now?"
"Your Majesty, we have gathered 400,000 Saiyans, and many more are rushing towards the palace one after another. Moreover, more than 70% of the High-level Warriors intend to fight for the dignity of Saiyans," Peter hurriedly reported.
More than 70% of the High-level Warriors, which basically represented all the strength of Saiyans. As for the remaining people, Vegeta The Great didn't expect them to take action.
Waving his hand, Vegeta The Great motioned for Peter to step down.
After another moment of silence, Vegeta suddenly stood up, his tall and mighty figure facing everyone. His bright red armor looked awe-inspiring.
Raising both of his arms, Vegeta The Great said with an excited expression: "Saiyans have reached a time of life and death. Now, in the name of the king, I order all Saiyans to prepare for battle and prepare to fight to the death with Flisa Corps."
"High-level Warriors will form seven divisions, led by warriors whose Battle Power has broken through 10000. They will act as the main force to break through the encirclement and suppression of Flisa's first and second corps. Mid-level Warriors will assist from the side and cover the rear, responsible for eliminating all the fish that slip through the net. In addition, issue an order to all Saiyans."
"Annihilate all the Jetonian on Vegeta!"
"I want none of them to be spared!"
Vegeta The Great's tone was cold and merciless.
This Jetonian has the support of Flisa, and is tyrannical on Vegeta. Saiyans have long been dissatisfied with it, and now it's time to settle accounts.
The order from Vegeta's palace was quickly transmitted, and all Saiyans started to act.
However, there were still many Saiyans who didn't understand the situation, and were puzzled by Vegeta The Great's order. Even some of Flisa's admirers didn't want to believe it and rushed towards the palace, but these people were killed on the spot by the palace guards who were at daggers drawn!
For a moment, the entire Vegeta fell into great chaos. Those Aliens were also jittery and didn't dare to go out on the streets.
"Hahaha, these Saiyans are finally getting their retribution!" A group of Dada people gathered together, their faces filled with joy.
At first, Saiyans destroyed their homeworld and captured them to be enslaved. They were full of hatred towards Saiyans, and today, they finally saw the evil Saiyans step into destruction.
Heaven's reincarnation, who will the heavens spare!
"Saiyans, such an evil race, will eventually go to hell."
There are many races like Dada people. Usually, they dare to be angry but don't dare to say anything, and can only be beaten and scolded. But now, they are decorated with lanterns, running around and celebrating. They are looking forward to Flisa exterminating all Saiyans as soon as possible.
Jetonian's encampment.
A hemispherical building with twelve snow-white stone blocks extending outwards, the Mission Administration Office was no longer as tranquil as before.
Ever since Vegeta The Great issued the order, the Jetonian's encampment has become the best place for Saiyans to vent their anger.
With a loud rumbling sound, the towering building loudly collapsed under the explosion of energy waves, and the Ki waves surged, destroying everything in an instant. Each and every Jetonian swayed their slender and soft limbs, their voice hoarse and unpleasant to hear:
"You Saiyans, what are you doing, ah … King Flisa will not let you off."
"What are we doing, of course, is to kill you!"
Each and every Saiyan sneered, not paying any attention to the Jetonian's threat. You are just cannon fodder, nothing more. If Flisa wants to exterminate Saiyans, he will not necessarily evacuate you.
Now that the new and old accounts have been settled, the Jetonian's doomsday has arrived. These Saiyans vented out their usual anger and hatred towards Frieza, causing the Jetonian's people to suffer a calamity.
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