Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"You..." Elder Mullie trembled with rage, pointing at Frieza, his lips quivering as he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"The next three Dragon Balls will be easy to get," Frieza said with a smile, spreading his hands.

……

Meanwhile, Vegeta was also secretly listening from a distance using a detector.

The detector was worn on the ear, and numbers were displayed on the screen.

He stood on a rock, his eyes fixed on the sky ahead.

As for his injuries, they have almost fully healed.

Bick didn't kill him; he just taught him a lesson.

"So that's how it is," Vegeta muttered to himself, a slight downward turn of his lips.

He then clenched his fists tightly, his face contorted in a ferocious expression, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

"Just you wait, Solo! I'll teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, Vegeta's lips curled up slightly, forming a faint smile.

At the same time, Vegeta's smile deepened, and a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Zoro, you probably don't know this, do you?" Vegeta continued to mutter quietly, his voice extremely low, "My wish isn't to become immortal! I wish for myself to become a Super Saiyan!"

Zoro, I'm afraid you, a lowly warrior, don't even know what a Super Saiyan is, do you?

Once I, Vegeta, become a Super Saiyan, I won't have to fear your Flash Technique at all.

Moreover, my combat power will also increase significantly.

Vegeta's lips curled into a dangerous smile.

After becoming a Super Saiyan, I will become the true ruler of this universe.

Frieza is nothing to me; I could crush him with one hand.

Vegeta's smile grew increasingly confident, his pupils reflecting the distant sky.

……

at the same time.

Solo and his companions were finally getting closer and closer to the Elder’s house.

Three streaks of light left long trails in the sky as they flew toward the towering cliff ahead.

"Look, there's a high cliff ahead, and there are houses on top of it," Sun Wukong said to Zoro and Piccolo, pointing in that direction.

A high cliff stands on the blue plain, with a flat top and a white domed building.

The building's exterior walls are smooth, with no windows, only a tightly closed door.

"This looks like the Grand Elder's house," Bick mused, his gaze fixed on the building.

"Really?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, his eyes lighting up.

The three appeared at an extremely fast speed above the location of the Grand Elder's residence, with air currents whistling past them.

They descended slowly from the sky, their feet landing on the soft blue lawn, splashing up a small patch of grass.

Just as Solo and his two companions landed...

"Creak..."

The door to the white room in front suddenly opened upwards, and the door panel slowly rose to reveal a dark passageway inside.

A Namekian walked out of it.

He was tall with emerald green skin, dressed in traditional Namekian clothing, and had a calm and steady gaze.

"Hello, friends from Earth." As Naru spoke, he focused his gaze on Piccolo, lingering for several seconds, his eyes holding a mixture of scrutiny and gentleness. "The Grand Elder invites you in."

Bick also stared silently at Naru, a look of surprise on his face, his pupils slightly contracting.

"Piccolo." Goku looked at Piccolo, then at Nail, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two of them twice, and sighed for a while, "He looks just like you."

Bick remained silent.

"You're Kadaz's child, aren't you?" Neru asked casually, his gaze falling on Bick's face.

"Who?" Bick was taken aback, frowned, and walked towards Nail.

"Years ago, Namek's environment and climate underwent significant changes," Nail said with a smile, his hands behind his back. "Many Namekians left the planet and went to other planets."

He paused, his gaze becoming distant.

"I heard that Kadaz's child went to Earth. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be his descendant."

Bick: "..."

Bick's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze became complicated, his lips moved a few times, then closed again.

"I finally know who my parents are." Bick felt a mix of emotions, a surge of indescribable feelings welling up in his chest.

"You don't have a mother?" Solo couldn't hold back any longer, glancing sideways at Piccolo, his lips twitching.

"What do you mean?" Bick was taken aback.

"Aren't you Namekians hermaphroditic?" Solo smiled, crossing his arms. "There's no such thing as a man or a woman there."

"What...what did you say?" Bick was stunned, his pupils contracted sharply, and he looked at Naru again.

"He's right." Neru nodded, his expression calm.

Bick fell silent, his lips twitched, and his entire face contorted slightly.

Having spent so many years on Earth, Piccolo had long since lost any fantasies about women.

He thought that Namekians also had men and women, but he just hadn't seen them before.

However, ever since he learned that he was a Namekian, Piccolo has had a little bit of a fantasy about the women of his race.

It turns out that Namekians are hermaphroditic!

This is awkward.

Bick's gaze shifted to the ground, and he stomped his toe on the ground.

"Zoro," Son Goku whispered to Zoro, tilting his head, "what is hermaphroditism?"

"You can get pregnant even without a man," Solo replied simply and calmly.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, his brows furrowing slightly. "Is it because of a man that she got pregnant?"

Zoro rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong, and his lips twitched.

This guy's questions are infuriating.

You're a father now, don't you understand such a simple thing?

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment by Solo's glare, then scratched his head, looking completely innocent.

"To be honest, I don't know why Gohan looks so much like me, even though he was born from Chi-Chi." Goku stroked his chin, his brows furrowed, feeling somewhat puzzled.

His gaze fell on Bick, then returned to his face, and he rubbed his chin twice with his fingers.

"Let's hurry inside!" Neru silently wiped his sweat, ran his fingers across his forehead, and urged hurriedly, stepping aside to make way for the doorway and gesturing with his arm towards the house.

Solo and the others entered the Elder's room together.

The Grand Elder's room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with an ancient atmosphere.

The walls were white, and there were no windows, only a few small ventilation holes at the top letting in a few faint rays of light.

Footsteps echoed in the empty room, the floor was smooth stone slabs, and each step made a soft thumping sound.

"Welcome, friends from Earth, and children of Kadaz!" The Grand Elder sat on a large seat, his body bloated, his skin dark and covered with wrinkles of age.

His eyes were closed, his eyelids drooping, and he seemed to be unable to move.

Only his lips moved slightly, his voice low and slow, like an echo coming from a deep well.