Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"Clatter!"

Soon, Qiu Yi appeared directly opposite Vegeta, hovering in the air a few meters away from the cliff.

He stood with his hands on his hips, legs spread apart, looking at Vegeta with a smug grin that stretched all the way to his ears.

"Hehehe!" Qiu Yi's smile grew even more contemptuous. He tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over Vegeta twice. "Vegeta, what a small world! You're doomed this time! Your fighting power is far inferior to mine; you can't compare to me at all!"

"Hmph." Vegeta sneered, his lips curving downwards. "You're celebrating too soon! Today I'll show you the skills I learned on Earth."

"Is it the ability to run away?" Qiu Yi smiled contemptuously, tilting his head with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Yes..." Vegeta snorted, just about to give his answer.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Three points of light appeared in the distant sky, moving rapidly from afar to near.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong and his two companions flew swiftly from afar, their figures leaving three trails of light in the air.

They descended from the sky, landing near Vegeta and Chui, their feet striking the rocks and sending up a small patch of pebbles.

Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan all focused their attention on Vegeta, then shifted it to Chu Yi, giving him a careful look.

Qiu Yi's appearance is completely different from Vegeta's. He is short and stout, with gray-green skin and two short horns on his head.

"Kakarot? Piccolo?" Vegeta's pupils contracted, and his expression changed repeatedly, from indifference to shock, and from shock to alertness.

His gaze immediately shifted from Sun Wukong and the other two, searching for Zoro's figure everywhere, his eyes sweeping over every rock and every crack.

I didn't see that white figure.

Vegeta frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yi frowned, his gaze sweeping over Sun Wukong and the other two. "Vegeta knows you? Are you Vegeta's accomplices?"

"No." Sun Wukong shook his head and waved his hands in front of him.

"That's good." Qiu Yi chuckled and waved his hand. "Don't bother us while we're playing our game! Get as far away from us as possible!"

"Why do you talk so rudely?" Sun Wukong pouted and said irritably, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Hmph." Qiu Yi sneered, his gaze turning icy. "You're courting death! Wait until I destroy Vegeta, then see how I deal with you!"

"You're no match for Vegeta," Goku said calmly. "I advise you to be sensible!"

"What...what did you say?" Qiu Yi's face darkened instantly. He squinted at Sun Wukong, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Do I need to repeat myself?" Sun Wukong said calmly, arms crossed, his gaze as serene as if he were looking at a stone. "You're just courting death."

"Hmph, hmph, hmph." Qiu Yi sneered repeatedly, a dangerous smile spreading across his lips. "I know, you really are in cahoots with Vegeta. But don't worry, after I eliminate Vegeta, you'll be next. I'll torture you thoroughly before slowly killing you!"

His voice carried a chilling murderous intent, and with a quick glance, he glared fiercely at Sun Wukong.

"Kakarot," Vegeta suddenly asked, his brow furrowing slightly, "Where's Zoro? Did he come to Namek with you?"

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded, not denying it, his tone relaxed.

Vegeta's mouth twisted into a grotesque grin, and his face turned ashen, from ashen to deathly pale, and then back to ashen again.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Sure enough, Solo followed too!

This is really bad!

Although my combat power has increased again!

But I might not be a match for that guy!

His Flash ability, in particular, is practically a cheating tactic.

Vegeta's fists clenched involuntarily.

I need to get out of here right away...

Or are you going to stay here and get tortured?

"Where is he?" Vegeta swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, and quickly asked Goku.

"He said he'd be here in a bit." Sun Wukong laughed heartily, a wide grin spreading across his face. "You still have time to run away."

"You...who did you say ran away?" Vegeta was caught off guard and became furious. His chest heaved violently and his body trembled even more violently.

"Vegeta," Goku said with a smile, "losing to Zoro isn't shameful. I'm trying my best to catch up with him, but unfortunately, I'm still no match for him."

"You?" Vegeta's voice rose, his finger trembling as he pointed at Goku. "You, a lowly warrior! You have no right to spout such nonsense in front of me!"

His voice was filled with barely suppressed rage as he pointed at Sun Wukong and shouted.

"Even a lower-ranking warrior can surpass a higher-ranking warrior through diligent training." Sun Wukong smiled slightly, a gentle curve appearing at the corner of his mouth. "I heard that Zoro used to be a lower-ranking warrior, but he still surpassed you, didn't he?"

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta felt a tightness in his chest, his lips trembled, he almost couldn't catch his breath, and a soft gurgling sound came from his throat.

Why does this lowly warrior named Kakarot talk in such an infuriating way?

"Oh?" Qiu Yi quickly understood, and looked Sun Wukong up and down with great interest, his gaze sweeping from Sun Wukong's face to his body, and then back to his face. "Are you a Saiyan?"

"Yes." Sun Wukong nodded.

"Vegeta, you're such a disgrace!" Qiu Yi's smile widened, his hands on his hips, a look of schadenfreude on his face. "I never imagined that a Saiyan prince would be mocked like this by his own people, by a lowly warrior!"

"Shut up!" Vegeta roared, his voice exploding like thunder in the air. "I'm going to kill you!"

A powerful energy suddenly erupted from his body, flames surged from within, and dazzling light danced on his skin.

The blast wave sent the pebbles flying, swirling and scattering them in all directions, raising clouds of dust.

"Beep beep!"

Qiu Yi's detector emitted a rapid alarm, and a string of alarming numbers appeared on the screen.

The numbers were jumping wildly, faster and faster, and the pointer was swinging erratically.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Qiu Yi's detector went off the charts and exploded directly on his eye.

Fragments flew in all directions, and sparks exploded in front of Qiu Yi's face, turning it black with soot.

Qiu Yi was startled, his body jerked backward, his face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled.

"Hmph." Vegeta's eyes flashed with intense killing intent as he coldly stared at Qiu Yi, his gaze like two sharp knives. "Ready to die?"

"Wait a minute!" Qiu Yi panicked, waving his hands wildly in front of him. "I've got a great idea! How about I join your team? I'll assist you! I've long harbored resentment towards Lord Frieza... no, I've had a long-standing grudge against that guy Frieza!"

His voice was urgent, and cold sweat poured down his forehead and down his temples.

Vegeta narrowed his eyes, his lips curled down slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile and a hint of mockery in his eyes.