Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Soro stopped paying attention to Vegeta.

His gaze shifted from Vegeta, and he spun in mid-air, flying to stand in front of Qiu Yi.

After all, Solo no longer knows Flash.

I was just trying to scare him.

Qiu Yi had just fallen from the sky, his body still swaying, looking at Solo with lingering fear.

He turned his head to look at Vegeta, who was still covering his eyes and trembling. His gaze swept back and forth between the two of them twice, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

Why do I get the feeling that Vegeta is really scared of him?

Who is this guy?

Do you have any special abilities?

He seemed to have just mentioned something about a Flash Technique... Vegeta was so frightened that he covered his eyes.

Qiu Yi's Adam's apple bobbed, and the hairs on the back of his head stood on end.

"How was it?" Solo smiled as he examined Qiu Yi, hands in his pockets, leaning slightly forward. "I saved you; you should thank me."

"Who are you?" Qiu Yi asked, his voice tinged with a hint of wariness.

"My name is Solo," Solo said with a smile.

"That's a Saiyan's name." Qiu Yi frowned, his gaze sweeping over Soro twice. "You're a Saiyan too?"

There are quite a few Saiyans coming to Namek this time.

It seems like all the Saiyans have come to this planet.

And that guy below named Kakarot, he should also be a Saiyan.

Qiu Yi's gaze swept past Solo, glanced down, and then returned to his own.

"Were you injured just now?" Solo asked, pulling an egg from behind his back and handing it to Qiu Yi. "Have an egg to calm your nerves."

The eggshell is milky white with a smooth surface that gleams slightly in the sunlight. Its oval shape is full and rounded, and it is about the same size as a chicken egg.

This egg was created when Solo, while idly staring at a small tree on the road, used the "Stare Pregnant" skill.

He stared at the sapling for ten seconds without blinking.

The trunk of the sapling split open, making a cracking sound, and a warm current flowed out from the crack.

Before long, the tree trunk spat out an egg, which rolled to the ground.

Looking at the egg in Solo's hand, Qiu Yi was a little confused and frowned slightly.

He looked up at Solo's face, then down at the egg, then up at Solo again.

You're actually a really nice person!

Qiu Yi swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down; he really did feel a bit hungry.

After all, they had been chasing Vegeta all the way to Namek, enduring several days of bumpy travel on the spaceship, and hadn't even had a proper meal yet.

This egg looks quite tempting.

As for poisoning?

nonexistent!

After all, the opponent already had a clear advantage and overwhelming combat power, so there was no need to resort to such underhanded methods as poisoning.

If you really want to kill him, just do it.

"Thank you," Qiu Yi said, without any suspicion, and quickly took the egg. "You're such a good person!"

His fingers pinched the eggshell, which felt warm to the touch, and he gently applied pressure with his fingertips.

"Click."

The eggshell cracked open, revealing the white egg white and golden yolk inside. The egg liquid trembled slightly and emitted a faint fragrance.

Qiu Yi opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing, and poured the raw egg directly into his mouth.

The egg liquid slid down my throat, the warm sensation traveling down my esophagus.

He smacked his lips, swirled his tongue around in his mouth twice, and silently savored the taste.

"Not bad," Qiu Yi commented, her eyes lighting up. "It's quite delicious."

He licked his lips, a little egg yolk still clinging to the corner of his mouth.

Solo stared at the egg that Qiu Yi had just eaten, touched his chin, and rubbed his chin with his fingers a couple of times.

Could it be that the skill of "gazing into pregnancy" means that stones and trees are carrying eggs similar to chicken eggs?

His gaze deepened as he fell into deep thought.

Next time, try finding a bigger rock or tree.

The tree we found this time wasn't very big; the trunk was only as thick as an arm, and the eggs that hatched from it were about the size of chicken eggs.

Moreover, watching Qiu Yi eat that egg, I noticed that it didn't seem much different from the one Krillin ate.

The texture of the egg white, the color of the yolk, and I reckon even the taste will be very similar.

Solo's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes lit up.

His gaze fell on Qiu Yi, focusing on Qiu Yi's abdomen.

Then, Solo stared intently at Qiu Yi.

His pupils were fixed on Qiu Yi's body, his gaze like two nails, firmly anchored to him.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Let's see what this girl will give birth to after she gets pregnant.

Just as Soro was staring intently at Qiu Yi, Vegeta immediately realized what was happening.

He quietly lowered his hands, slowly removing his fingers from his eyes, revealing a slit.

He peeked out through his fingers.

Solo had his back to him, his gaze fixed on Qiu Yi, completely unaware of what was happening here.

Vegeta's lips curled up slightly, then he immediately closed them again.

A brief hesitation.

He dared not say a word, leaned back slightly, and gently pushed off with his feet in mid-air.

Vegeta transformed into a streak of light, his body shooting out at such speed that he left a long afterimage in the air.

He fled quickly into the distance, flying hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Solo ignored him.

He continued to stare at Qiu Yi, his eyes unblinking, like a statue.

However, Bick couldn't hold back any longer.

He crossed his arms, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

"Hmph." Piccolo's voice was forced out of his throat, laced with coldness. "Trying to run!"

As he spoke, Bick's arm suddenly stretched out.

Muscles stretch, bones extend, and arms spring out from the shoulders like rubber bands at speeds almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"call out!"

Piccolo's arm could extend faster than Vegeta could fly.

The arm tore through the air with a sharp, piercing sound, like a long green snake slicing through the sky.

In an instant, Piccolo's large hand grabbed Vegeta's ankle.

The five fingers gripped the ankle, the knuckles tightened, locking it firmly like an iron clamp.

Vegeta's body suddenly froze, and he was pulled to a stop in mid-air.

He looked down and his pupils contracted sharply, reflecting a green hand.

Vegeta's expression changed repeatedly, from shock to anger, and from anger to displeasure.

This is that Namekian!

His arms can actually stretch that far!

Vegeta's teeth were clenched so hard they were grinding, and he struggled with his ankles, but Piccolo's fingers didn't budge.

Before Vegeta could react, Piccolo grabbed his ankle, clenched his fingers, and pulled him sharply to his side.

Meanwhile, Bick's other fist was already ready, his arm pulled back, muscles taut.

"Bang!"

Piccolo's fist slammed heavily into Vegeta's face.

The fist sank into his cheek, and the force of the impact exploded from the point of impact, causing Vegeta's head to tilt sharply to one side.

"Awooo..."

Vegeta let out a scream as he was sent flying backward, tumbling twice in the air before crashing to the ground.

A red swelling appeared on his cheek, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.