Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

"I just learned that from Dodoria as well," Vegeta said in a deep voice, his fist clenching unconsciously. "Our Saiyan planet was destroyed by Frieza himself, not by a giant meteorite impact!"

"That's all?" Solo chuckled, a hint of disdain in the curve of his lips.

"You...you knew all along?" Vegeta was taken aback, his brows furrowing.

"I already knew." Solo smiled calmly, his gaze becoming profound. "Moreover, there's another person who was the real culprit."

"What...what did you say?" Vegeta was slightly stunned, a little unable to react.

He paused, then immediately asked, "Who is it? Is it Frieza's father, Kurd?"

"No," Solo said slowly, his voice not loud, but every word clear, "It's Beerus, the God of Destruction."

"God of Destruction! Beerus!" Vegeta was shocked. His pupils shrank, his mouth opened wide, and his jaw almost dropped. He was stunned for a long time.

His mind was in chaos, with all sorts of thoughts racing through his head.

Solo didn't continue speaking, but silently watched Vegeta's changing expressions, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"That Beerus, who's known as the strongest God of Destruction in the universe?" Vegeta exclaimed in astonishment, his voice trembling. "Why would he want to destroy our Saiyan planet?"

"Isn't this all thanks to your good father?" Solo sighed, shaking his head and spreading his hands at his sides. "Beerus asked your father to find him the most comfortable pillow in the universe. After he found it, he kept it for himself and gave the second most comfortable pillow to Beerus. Beerus was furious about this, which is why he ordered Frieza to destroy Planet Vegeta."

"How could... how could such a thing happen?" Vegeta was stunned, his eyes wide like saucers, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he asked, somewhat puzzled, "How did you know that?"

"Never mind how I know," Solo snorted, crossing his arms. "If you don't believe me, go ask Frieza yourself."

Vegeta fell silent, his lips pressed into a thin line.

You want me to ask Frieza?

Frieza might not be telling the truth either.

"Kill me." Vegeta took a deep breath, his chest heaving, then slowly closed his eyes, his eyelids shut, and his chin slightly raised.

Vegeta knew very well that with his current fighting power, no matter how hard he tried, he could never be a match for Zoro.

It's better to give up the struggle.

"Did I say I was going to kill you?" Solo said with a smile, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'm going to keep you alive so you can witness firsthand that a mediocre warrior can always be stronger than a genius like you."

"Are you... are you serious?" Vegeta was slightly taken aback, opened his eyes, and looked at Soro with a complicated expression, his eyes filled with confusion and incomprehension.

"I'm not particularly interested in someone like you with a fighting power of only tens of thousands." Zoro shook his head, looking at Vegeta with disappointment, his gaze sweeping over him from head to toe.

He tilted his head.

"Look at you! A Saiyan genius warrior, your power level was already 15000 when you were 5 years old, but when you went to Earth it was only 18000. Aren't you ashamed?"

Vegeta: "..."

Vegeta's mouth twitched violently, his entire face contorted, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"This...this..." Vegeta's voice trembled. "This is Frieza...he deliberately placed me in a star system with virtually no fighting power. In a star system like that, I couldn't improve my fighting power at all!"

Vegeta trembled with rage, his chest heaving violently.

"Is that really so?" Solo chuckled and patted Vegeta's cheek, making a crisp sound as he slapped his face twice.

Vegeta trembled even more violently, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly.

"Speak!" Solo increased the force, making the sound of his hand slapping his cheek louder.

"It's true!" Vegeta gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, the words squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why would I lie to you?"

"So that's why it took you over 20 years to increase your fighting power by 3000?" Zoro smiled, scrutinizing Vegeta with a grin, and tilting his head.

"Yes...yes." Vegeta nodded, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Although he was unhappy, he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

If we dare to confront Solo head-on now...

Vegeta knew very well that he would die a terrible death.

First, endure hardship and seek survival...

Wait until I, Vegeta, become a Super Saiyan!

Just wait and see how I deal with you!

His gaze was lowered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"By the way," Soro said, helping Vegeta straighten his somewhat damaged armor, pinching a torn section between his fingers, casually prying it off and tossing it on the ground, "do you know why Frieza wanted to destroy our planet?"

Vegeta glanced down and his body trembled again.

It's unclear whether it was because a piece of the armor was torn off, or because Frieza destroyed Planet Vegeta.

"Didn't you just say?" Vegeta snorted coldly, answering with obvious displeasure, his chin slightly raised, "It was Beerus who ordered it!"

"Beetle was behind it," Solo chuckled, dusting off his hands. "But Frieza also had his own agenda."

"Hmph." Vegeta snorted and nodded silently. "Frieza has been at odds with us Saiyans for a long time, so what you're saying makes perfect sense."

"Where are you planning to go?" Solo asked with a smile, tilting his head.

It seems Vegeta isn't planning to reveal anything about Super Saiyan!

He thought that no one else knew except himself.

Vegeta fell silent, his lips pressed into a thin line.

"Are you planning to go over there to find the Dragon Balls?" Zoro pointed in the direction Vegeta was about to go, pointing a little into the distance.

"You...you knew all along?" Vegeta's expression changed slightly, and his eyelids twitched.

"Come with me," Solo called out, his body rising slightly, his feet off the ground. "Let's go find the Dragon Balls over there."

He then immediately took off, his body shooting into the sky and hovering a few meters above the ground.

Vegeta hesitated for a moment, frowned, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to quickly chase after them.

Although Vegeta desperately wanted to escape, he knew very well that...

With my current fighting strength, I have no way to escape.

Soro was in front, Vegeta was behind, and the two figures streaked through the air, moving forward at high speed.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the blue lawn rushed past my feet.

Soon, Solo saw a cluster of white buildings below.

These buildings are entirely white, with smooth walls and hemispherical roofs with green, round glass windows that gleam slightly in the sunlight.