P Dada
Uhe onsught of Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz, the native inhabitants of the p were pletely annihited. Their mission was officially pleted.
At the moment, the three of them were sitting together around a campfire, roasting the meat of some uifiable creature.
Just the three of them?
That's right!
There had inally been another Saiyan oeam, but over six months ago, during an invasion of a high-level phat Saiyan was ambushed and killed.
Ironically, the one who should have died was Raditz.
It was because this elite Saiyan had saved Raditz that he ended up losing his life in the process.
"This is s! Three ps in a row, and all of them the lowest-level! pletely worthless!" Nappa growled in anger, gnawing on the food in his hand.
He was furious. After all, the lower the target p's level, the less lucrative their rewards were.
Not to mention, being warlike, they found no thrill in fag enemies whose power levels only ranged iens or hundreds.
"There's nothing we do about it; after all, it's Lord Frieza who assigns these tasks to us from time to time..." Raditz said nervously from the side.
Ever sihe death of that elite warrior, bined with the experiences of the past year, Raditz was no lohe same person.
Due to his weak strength, Vegeta and Nappa had nothing but disdain for him, viewing him as a burden.
Sometimes, their versations would even devolve into pints about how a valuable warrior had died, leaving behind a trash upper-level Saiyan with no potential.
The Saiyan squad was effectively led by Vegeta and Nappa, with Raditz reduced to the role of a low-css warrior, forced to obey their every and.
The dirtiest and hardest jobs always fell to him. His main task was to up after the battles.
This vicious cycle left him with no way to improve his strength, causing him to fall even further behia and Nappa.
Raditz ainfully aware that if it weren't for the fact that there were only three Saiya, they wouldn't care in the slightest whether he lived or died.
The pride and dignity he once held as a Saiyan had been obliterated alongside the explosion of P Vegeta.
After enduring merciless ridicule, he gradually realized that his previous standing was entirely due to his father, Bardock. Others had only treated him as a potential seed to nurture because of Bardock's reputation.
Without his father's prote, he had been reduced to an insignifit trash.
"Raditz, if you were slightly stronger, we could just leave missions like this to you. That would save us the trouble of wasting our time here," Nappa scoffed, his breath stinking.
Angry at his own middling strength—not as good as Vegeta, and having to serve Vegeta—Nappa wished he could dump these missions onto Raditz. But Raditz's power level was only 900!
From st year to now, Raditz's power level had barely improved at all.
Raditz felt like g and he even wao die, but he couldn't refute.
Across from him, Vegeta ate his roasted meat in silence, the situation with cold indifferenbsp;
He had no need for useless dead weight, especially someone like Raditz, who would only slow him down.
However, Vegeta didn't voice his thoughts. After all, the Saiyan race was down to just the three of them. Having one more person was still better than none.
"Hmm?! What's that?!"
At that moment, Vegeta abruptly looked up, notig a fiery streak in the sky.
"It's a spaceship desding rapidly. Where is it from?" Nappa and Raditz stood up, als their attention to the sky.
As the fmes subsided, the general shape of the spaceship became visible.
It looked both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar to them.
The design resembled the rge spaceship used by the Frieza Force, but it wasn't one of theirs.
With a loud hum, the spaceship desded, shaking the ground as a strong gust of wind swept out in all dires.
The spaceship eadily in an open area not far from Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz.
"Is it a new model? Why e to this p?" Nappa muttered to himself as he stepped forward.
Normally, sihey are also from Frieza Force, they should know that invading this p is their mission, and the pletion of the mission has already beeed.
Vegeta's expression turned serious. He spat out a piece of chewed meat and pressed the button on his scouter.
As the scouter beeped repeatedly, it quickly detected three life signals.
"1 Power level, 1000 Power level, 3000 Power level," Vegeta announced, his expression shifting to one of disdain upon realizing the newers posed no threat.
He hadn't seen them yet, but he and Nappa assumed the same thing—that this might be a new model of spaceship, likely belonging to a logistics crew ing to take over the quered p.
As the ship's hatch opehree figures stepped into view of Vegeta, Nappa, and Raditz.
Without a doubt, it was Talot and Sari, who had e to find Raditz, along with Tights.
The moment Raditz saw Talot and Sari, his face was overe with disbelief.
Though it had been two or three years sihey'd st seen each other, the appearance of Saiyans remains rgely fixed from birth; even if there are minor ges, they are certainly not drastic.
"Talot! And Sari!"
Raditz shouted their names iement.
This startled both Nappa aa, who each mumbled, "Saiyans? The names sound vaguely familiar."
Seeing Raditz for the first time in nearly three years, as well as Vegeta and Nappa nearby, Talot and Sari leaped down from the spaceship and approached Raditz.
"It's been a while, Raditz. You look like you've been having… quite an ordinary time," Talot teased with a smirk.
Raditz's eyes turned red with emotion, and he was momentarily too excited to speak coherently.
But soon, anger bubbled to the surface, and he pualot hard in the chest. "You b*stard! If you were alive all this time, why didn't you show up until now?! And Sari—three years! You're both alive… that's such a relief."
Talot was his brother—Raditz had long since aowledged that.
As for Sari, they had grown up together. Despite being a low-css warrior, Raditz had always sidered her to be Talot's woman.
Saiyans were naturally straightforward, emotionally mature from a young age. Ohey made up their minds about something, it was uo ge.
"Raditz, aren't you going to introduce us?" Nappa stepped forward, looking Talot and Sari up and down.
To them, Nappa's burly physique loomed like a small mountain.
"Nappa, they are like family to me. Talot grew up with me since childhood, he is also an upper-css warrior. Sari, although a low-css warrior, her power level at birth was not low." Raditz took the initiative to expin, at the same time he said to Talot and Sari, "This is Nappa, a distinguished elite of our Saiyan race! I've told you about him before, do you still remember? Talot."
Hearing Raditz's words, Talot and Sari gave only slight nods, showing little rea.
Knowing the inal storyline, he naturally knew who Nappa was.
Raditz had indeed mentiohat Nappa's power level was high.
"Hahaha! This is perfect timing! We've been short-handed, and now we've got you two kids joining us! We Saiyans haven't goinct yet! Especially sihere's a female Saiyan, and she's not bad-lookiher. Although her genes are a bit inferior, she'll do just fine fiving birth to future geions." As he said that, Nappa's full attention turo Sari.
His lecherous smile made it painfully clear what he was thinking.
A low-css female warrior, isn't that just someone used for mating and reprodug?
With the Saiyan raearly extinct, a single woman now carried the weight of their race's revival.
Though Sari was still young, she'd mature in a few years.
Nappa's btant gaze and crass words made Talot frown deeply, while Sari burned with a his disgusting remarks.
"My woman is not someone you touch!" Talot's voice was icy, his eyes glinting with killing i. His sharp words made Nappa pause for a moment before he let out a sneer.
Hearing Talot's decration, Sari felt a wave of security envelop her, filling her heart with an unpreted warmth.
For the first time, Talot had openly decred her as his woman in front of others!
"Hmph! So, your alot, huh? Even if you're an upper-css warrior, don't fet who you're talking to. I'm ae-css warrior!" Nappa tio mock without restraint, and then he wao show off through Raditz, saying, "Raditz, tell your retive a him uand that there is a differeween an upper-css warrior and a prestigious elite!"