Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Solo was filled with anticipation, his eyes fixed on the second hand on the watch face, watching it tick by tick.

"Zoro, what's wrong?" Sun Wukong was slightly taken aback. He was hovering in mid-air when he turned around and found that Zoro had not followed. He quickly asked.

Krillin and Gohan, who had just taken off, immediately stopped, hovering a few meters above the ground, and looked back at Zoro.

"You guys go ahead," Solo suggested with a smile, pointing to the spaceship behind him. "I'll do some maintenance on the spaceship, then turn it into a capsule before I go."

In reality, Solo was waiting to refresh his skills.

There's less than a minute left before I can refresh my skills.

There's no need to join them now.

Zoro no longer considers Vegeta a threat.

"Then remember to come find us!" Sun Wukong nodded, not thinking much of it, and his body floated slightly upwards.

"Um..." Klin made a quick decision, landing on the grass with both feet, "I'll stay too!"

He glanced at Sun Wukong, then at Solo, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two. Suddenly, he felt that he was safer with Solo.

"Alright." Sun Wukong did not object and nodded.

Then, Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan transformed into three streaks of light and flew rapidly towards Vegeta, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Klin, on the other hand, chose to stay and stand with Solo.

"Solo," Klin volunteered, clenching his fists in front of him, his eyes eager, "see if there's anything I can help with?"

"Go up and clean up the spaceship," Solo ordered, pointing towards the ship. "Clean up the trash!"

"Sure!" Klin nodded in agreement and turned to walk towards the spaceship.

He paused, then asked, "And you, Solo?"

"Of course I'll stay outside and keep watch," Solo said with a smile, hands in his pockets, his gaze sweeping around. "What if some of Frieza's army soldiers come along?"

He tilted his head, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"How about I go clean up and you stay behind to keep watch?"

"I'll go clean!" Klin said quickly, quickening his pace. "I'll be right there!"

He rushed to the spaceship, pushed open the door, and crawled inside to begin cleaning it.

Solo stood beside the spaceship, his gaze fixed on the watch face.

The second hand is still moving.

Just as Klin stepped onto the spaceship.

In the distance, two points of light appeared on the horizon, getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, two Frieza soldiers patrolling nearby found them using their combat power detection.

They fell from the sky, hovering a few meters above the ground, and soon spotted Solo standing next to the spaceship, lost in thought.

"Huh?" one of the aliens, with two tentacles on its head and grayish-blue skin, muttered, tilting its head and scanning Solo up and down twice. "Who's that?"

"Not a Namekian," another alien with a crocodile head murmured, narrowing his eyes until his pupils were slits. "He looks like a Saiyan!"

"Don't joke around." The gray-blue alien chuckled and waved his hand. "There are only a few Saiyans left, like Vegeta. The rest of the Saiyans are all dead."

He paused, his gaze turning cold.

"Whoever he is, our orders are to kill everyone on this planet!"

As they talked, the two slowly rose into the air, their bodies ascending to a higher altitude, and approached Solo.

The energy cannons in their hands were fully charged, their muzzles gleaming with a faint light.

"This guy's combat power is only 100!" the crocodile-headed man chuckled, glancing down at the detector on his wrist before a cruel smile spreading across his face. "Looks like he's just here for a vacation!"

"So it definitely isn't a Saiyan!" The gray-blue alien chuckled. "How could a Saiyan's fighting power be so low?"

"There's another reaction inside the spaceship." The crocodile-headed creature raised its head, its gaze falling on the spaceship behind Solo. "Don't let them escape. Let's destroy their spaceship first."

"You're right." The gray-blue alien nodded and adjusted the energy cannon in his hand.

The crocodile-headed man adjusted the energy cannon in his hand and aimed the muzzle at the spaceship.

His finger rested on the trigger, a cruel smile curving his lips.

Just as the crocodile head was about to fire the cannon.

"court death!"

Solo gave a cold snort, his voice not loud, but it carried a chilling pressure.

His gaze shifted, and he glared fiercely at the crocodile's head.

Suddenly, a powerful burst of energy shot out from Solo's eyes, invisible and colorless, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to detect.

The energy rapidly acted on the other person, covering his entire body.

"Bang!"

The crocodile-headed alien exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

Blood and flesh splattered in all directions, blooming into a red flower in the air before falling softly to the blue lawn with a soft pattering sound.

Dead beyond dead.

The gray-blue-skinned alien next to them was terrified.

His body froze in mid-air, his mouth agape, his jaw nearly dropping, staring in astonishment at his companion who had turned into a bloody mist.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

A soft swallowing sound came from his throat.

"You die too!" Solo pointed at the gray-blue alien from afar, aiming at its forehead.

A powerful energy enveloped the area once more, invisible, colorless, and silent.

The gray-blue alien's body twisted violently, its bones cracking and splintering, its muscles feeling as if they were being kneaded by an invisible hand.

His mouth opened, as if he wanted to shout but couldn't.

In the blink of an eye, his body turned into a pile of minced meat, and he died on the spot.

The minced meat fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a thud, splashing up a pool of blood.

Solo withdrew his fingers, shifting his gaze from the two pools of blood to the watch face on his wrist.

The second hand is still moving.

Five seconds.

Four seconds.

three seconds.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"It's here!" Solo exclaimed excitedly, his eyes shining. "The skills have finally been refreshed!"

When the clock struck noon.

The three hands on the dial overlapped and made a soft "click" sound.

Skill refresh!

Solo's consciousness sank into his body, and the icon in the lower right corner of his vision began to flash.

A brand new icon has emerged.

However, Solo was stunned when he saw the newly appeared skill.

His eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and he froze on the spot.

What's going on?

What kind of bullshit skill is this?

[Staring at a pregnant woman]!?

Several question marks popped up above Solo's head, and his lips twitched.

It feels a bit inexplicable.

Then, Solo took a closer look at the skill icon.

The icon is round with a dark purple background.

In the center of the picture is a wide-open eye, with its eye sockets wide open and pupils bulging.

The silhouette of a heavily pregnant woman is clearly visible above the pupils of her eyes, her belly round and bulging.

This……

……

Guys, the new skill you've been waiting for is here!

The plot is about to get a bit out of control... High-energy content is about to unfold!