Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"Will Vegeta reveal our location?" Piccolo asked with some concern.

"Don't worry." Solo smiled slightly, a confident curve forming at the corner of his mouth. "He probably won't tell."

He paused.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, Solo vanished from his spot in a flash, his figure turning into a blur, and appeared in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan immediately gave chase, their bodies leaping into the air and transforming into three streaks of light.

The four people hid in a mountain hollow.

The valley is flanked by steep rocks, and overhead is a protruding rock wall that resembles a natural eave.

The ground was covered with soft, thick blue grass.

Solo crossed his arms over his chest, completely suppressing his breath. His breathing became slow and gentle, like a stagnant pool, without any ripples.

Goku, Piccolo, and Gohan also hid around Zoro, concealing their auras.

On the way to Namek, Zoro had already proposed the idea of ​​concealing his presence, so that he could easily avoid Frieza if they encountered him.

The four people hid in the mountain valley, like four lifeless stones.

……

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta was left behind, lying on the grass, his lips twitching, his face turning extremely pale.

His gaze shifted from the direction where Solo and the others had disappeared, and then he looked at the pool of blood left by Qiu Yi.

Vegeta's teeth were clenched so hard they were grinding, and his fist slammed heavily into the ground, creating a shallow crater.

asshole!

They all ran away!

Are you leaving me here alone to face Frieza?

Vegeta's chest heaved violently, and he breathed rapidly.

He took a deep breath and tried to stand up, his legs still trembling.

As soon as I stood up straight, several points of light appeared in the distant sky.

The light spot got closer and bigger.

An overwhelming pressure surged from the horizon, like a mountain pressing down on one's chest.

Vegeta's pupils contracted sharply, and the hairs on the back of his head stood on end.

Frieza has arrived.

……

High in the sky.

Air currents surged in from all directions, parting to the sides with a sharp whistling sound.

Frieza, suspended in a stroller at the very front, crossed her arms and wore a faint smile.

Behind him followed Sabo, Dodoria, and a group of underlings dressed in standard battle armor.

More than a dozen figures streaked across the sky, leaving trails of light as they sped toward Vegeta's location.

Sabo's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his expression turned extremely grim.

"Vegeta's fighting power has actually reached 24000!" Zarbon's voice was deep, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"24000?" Dodoria tilted his head, leaned closer to look at the screen, and his pupils contracted slightly. "That guy fighting Vegeta... his power level is a whopping 6!"

His voice rose, and cold sweat slid down his forehead, trickling down his temples.

"Is the detector malfunctioning?" Dodoria exclaimed, tapping the detector twice with his finger. "This guy's fighting power has surpassed that of an ordinary member of the Ginyu Force! And Vegeta's fighting power is only 18000, how could it suddenly become 24000?"

"Nothing to be surprised about." Frieza chuckled, slightly raising his chin and looking straight ahead. "Vegeta must have learned quite a few new techniques during his battle on Earth! It's only 24000; the two of you working together can take him down."

"But..." Sabo wanted to say something more, but his lips moved slightly and then closed again.

"As for that guy with a combat power of 6," Frieza pondered, tapping his chin twice with his fingers, "if all else fails, let's send the Ginyu Force over."

"Lord Frieza," Dodoria exclaimed, "Should we call the Ginyu Force?"

"It's not the right time yet." Frieza shook his head, his gaze becoming profound. "No need to rush."

"And... Lord Frieza..." Dodoria continued, his gaze falling on the detector, "That guy with a combat power of 6 has completely disappeared from the scene. I wonder what he's doing! Was he killed?"

"Ignore him!" Frieza's lips curled into a slight smile. "That guy isn't with Vegeta!"

"Vegeta seems to have been injured by him," Dodoria replied, tapping the screen with his finger. "Chui was also killed."

"Vegeta's main purpose in coming to Namek is for the Dragon Balls," Frieza scoffed, tightening his arms around his chest. "Like me, he also wants immortality. That guy has never been very respectful to me before. He went to Earth without my orders, clearly trying to usurp my position. He has already begun to openly betray me."

"Should we arrest Vegeta and execute him?" Zarbon asked, bowing slightly.

"Let's not worry about him for now." Frieza chuckled and waved his hand. "Finding the Dragon Balls is our primary objective right now. It's better to keep him around and let him search for them. Once he finds them, we can take them from him, saving us the trouble of searching for them ourselves."

"As expected of Lord Frieza!" Sabo quickly flattered, his eyes shining. "This idea is brilliant!"

"Then consider Vegeta helping Lord Frieza!" Dodoria smiled, a fawning smile spreading across his face.

Frieza and his companions left a trail of light in the sky as they sped toward a village.

Their figures weaved through the clouds at a speed as fast as shooting stars.

Soon, Frieza and his crew passed over Vegeta.

Below lies a rocky wasteland, with only a few patches of blue grass growing sporadically in the gaps.

Several huge rocks were piled together to form a natural shelter.

Vegeta huddled behind a rock, his back pressed against the cold stone wall, his hands clenched into fists.

He breathed very softly, and the rise and fall of his chest was minimized.

Although he couldn't conceal his presence, there was nothing he could do but hope that Frieza hadn't noticed him.

"It's Vegeta's energy reaction!" Dodoria pointed downwards to where Vegeta was hiding, his finger pointing down a little. "He's right down there!"

"Let's go." Frieza smiled dismissively, not even glancing down. "Let's spare his life for now; he'll still be of great use."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The group flew swiftly over Vegeta.

Vegeta pressed his back tightly against the rock until the scents faded into the distance, then slowly exhaled.

At this moment, Solo was also secretly watching Frieza.

He hid in the shadows of a mountain hollow, crouching with his hands on his knees.

My gaze pierced through the cracks in the rocks and settled on that small white figure in the sky.

Stare without blinking.