Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Vegeta opened his mouth, his face extremely pale.

He quickly covered his eyes with his hands, pressing his palms tightly against his eyelids.

At that moment, Vegeta clearly felt that even with his eyes closed, he was still affected by the Flash Jutsu.

My eyelids couldn't block out the blinding light.

My eyes stung repeatedly, as if needles were pricking them.

This guy's Flash spell is so shameless, it doesn't even work when I close my eyes?

Solo paused slightly, then raised an eyebrow.

This guy actually covered his eyes with his hands.

This means that when the Flash spell is applied close to the face, it seems to affect the user even with their eyes closed.

Is this thing really that useful?

Thankfully, I had Flashbang saved!

It can be said that this skill has exceeded Solo's expectations.

When Vegeta covered his eyes with his hands, his expression was noticeably better, and his brows even relaxed a bit.

Solo then stepped forward, grabbed Vegeta's wrist, and removed his hand from his eyes.

Vegeta's hands were pried open, revealing his tightly closed eyes.

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta's mouth twitched violently, and his entire face was contorted.

That shameless bastard!

If you keep playing like this, I'll go blind very soon!

After removing Vegeta's hand from his eyes, Zoro continued to unleash his Flash Technique.

Waves of white light followed one after another, never ceasing.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

……

Five minutes later.

Vegeta lay on the ground with a look of utter despair, his limbs outstretched like a corpse.

Bright red blood flowed from his eyes, and tears of blood streamed down his temples.

He has gone completely blind.

Only then did Solo finish casting Flash.

The surrounding white light vanished instantly, and the sky returned to its original color.

Then, Soro crouched down and patted Vegeta's cheek.

"Slap! Slap!"

The palm slapped against the cheek, making a crisp sound.

"Feed," Soro asked, tilting his head to look at Vegeta. "Are you alright, Prince Vegeta?"

Vegeta shuddered, his mouth twitched, and his lips trembled.

Do I look alright to you now?

Vegeta's chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing rapid and disordered.

The extent of his injuries was even more severe than when he fought Sun Wukong and the others in the original story.

After all, Solo's kick just now was quite forceful.

Vegeta felt as if his internal organs were out of place.

Every breath was stinging.

Zoro strode over to Vegeta, lowered his head, and looked down at the once arrogant Saiyan prince on the ground, a smile playing on his lips.

"Speak," Soro said with a grin, stepping on Vegeta's chest. "You're trash! You're never coming to Earth again."

Vegeta's body stiffened abruptly.

My chest was being pressed down, making it even harder to breathe.

His lips trembled a few times, and his teeth clenched so hard they clicked.

"Hmph..." Vegeta choked out the words through clenched teeth, his voice a mixture of grief and indignation, "Death is preferable to humiliation!"

"Then I'll give you a good humiliation!" Solo grinned broadly, tilting his head. "How about I throw you into the latrine?"

"You, you, you..." Vegeta's expression froze, his entire face contorted.

His whole body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted.

His face was extremely pale, with a bluish tinge.

Are you a demon?

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!" Vegeta roared furiously.

"Why would I kill you?" Solo laughed, a hint of amusement in his smile. "If I kill you, how am I supposed to deal with you later? I love seeing you annoyed with me, yet unable to do anything about it!"

Vegeta fell silent.

His chest heaved violently, and his breathing became increasingly heavy.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes again, landing on the ground.

"You're not going to talk, huh?" Solo scoffed, his smile vanishing. "If you don't talk, I'll throw you into a cesspool and leave you there for a year!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, bent down, and grabbed Vegeta's tail.

Solo dragged his body forward.

Vegeta's back scraped against the gravel, making a screeching sound.

His fingers groped haphazardly at the ground, but he couldn't grasp anything.

Vegeta was immediately terrified.

If I were really thrown into a cesspool and soaked for a year...

That would be better than being dead!

But, is he really going to die like this?

Vegeta was unwilling to accept this.

Because Vegeta's biggest dream is to become a Super Saiyan.

That was his obsession since childhood, the meaning of his life.

He hasn't even become a Super Saiyan yet, how can he die?

I, Vegeta, will never die on Earth!

"I...I'll talk..." Vegeta panicked.

He panicked!

There was a hint of panic in his voice.

Solo paused slightly, stopped dragging his tail, and turned to look at Vegeta.

"I'm never coming to Earth again," Vegeta said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with resentment, each word seeming to be forced out of his throat.

"There's one more thing," Soro said, smiling at Vegeta with anticipation in his eyes.

"I...I...I..." Vegeta's lips trembled violently, his entire face twitching. "I'm useless!"

As he said this, Vegeta shed two lines of bloody tears of grief and indignation.

Blood dripped from the corner of his eye and onto the soil beneath him.

Just you wait, Solo!

I'll make you pay!

When I, Vegeta, become a Super Saiyan, I will come back to find you!

By then, your Flash ability will be completely useless against a Super Saiyan.

Also, if we can leave Earth, we need to figure out a way to research something to block his flash spell.

Vegeta had already begun to think about how to break the Flash Technique.

His brows were furrowed, and his teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding together.

"Speak louder." Solo frowned, looking displeased. "Finish what you're saying."

"I...I'm useless! I'll never come to Earth again!"

Vegeta felt increasingly humiliated, his face streaked with tears of blood.

The sound echoed across the empty wasteland, carrying an overwhelming sense of grief and indignation.

Just then.

Goku, Piccolo, Krillin, and Gohan descended from the sky and landed next to Zoro.

Just now, Zoro's words to Vegeta, telling him that he was a piece of trash and would never come to Earth again, were overheard by Goku and the others.

Sun Wukong and the others were all stunned.

Their eyes widened, their mouths slightly agape, and they looked over in astonishment.

Upon witnessing Vegeta's miserable condition, Goku and his friends were once again deeply astonished.

So pitiful!

My eyes are blinded by the light!

Blood was still seeping from his eyes.

Can a flash of light really blind someone?

Solar Fist can't do that!

Sun Wukong scratched his head, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Klin swallowed hard and instinctively took a half-step back.

Piccolo crossed his arms, staring blankly at Vegeta on the ground, his eyes filled with a complex emotion.

Gohan hid behind Piccolo, peeking out half his head, his little face filled with shock.

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