Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out!

Chapter 83 If you keep dawdling, I'll throw you to Frieza as a sacrifice!

"ah""

Vegeta let out a piercing scream, his voice distorted.

He looked down at his separated lower body, his eyes wide open like saucers, and felt completely disoriented, his mind going blank.

"Splat!"

The next moment, Vegeta's two bodies fell from the sky and crashed heavily onto the ground below.

His upper body crashed onto the rocks, while his lower body rolled onto the blue lawn, staining the ground red with blood.

"I'm sorry—" Krillin hovered in the air, looking down at Vegeta on the ground, feeling genuinely apologetic. He clasped his hands together in front of him. "You're the one who told me to hit you—"

"You—you bastard!" Vegeta lay on the ground, his face contorted, his voice hoarse and weak, gasping for breath with each word, "Who told you to hit me with this thing!"

He sensed that life was rapidly slipping away.

"Goku, do you still have Senzu Beans?" Krillin hurriedly looked up at Goku, his voice urgent.

"Here you go." Goku pulled a Senzu Bean from his pocket and tossed it to Krillin. The green bean traced an arc in the air. "This is the last Senzu Bean!"

"Huh? The last one?" Krillin caught the Senzu Bean, pinching the small green bean between his fingers, then looked down at Vegeta on the ground, hesitating for a moment.

Is it really appropriate to give the last Senzu Bean to Vegeta?

"Zoro," Krillin asked Zoro, turning his gaze to him, "You don't object, do you? Goku said this is the last Senzu Bean."

"Maybe we shouldn't waste it," Solo said thoughtfully, stroking his chin. "Giving it to him won't do him much good. Let him just die like this."

Vegeta, who was lying on the ground, was struck dumb upon hearing these words.

not like this!

I don't want to die yet!

How can you just say you're not going to save them?

Tears welled up in his eyes, and his lips trembled.

"I—I will definitely help!" Vegeta looked at Zoro with pleading eyes, his gaze filled with despair and entreaty.

Solo moved swiftly and landed slowly in front of Vegeta.

He lowered his head, lifted his foot, and stepped on Vegeta's thigh, the sole of his shoe pressing against the flesh.

Vegeta: "????"

Vegeta looked down at his leg that had been stepped on, then looked up at Zoro, momentarily stunned.

No, that's not true—my lower body is completely detached from my body.

Even if you torture my legs now, I won't feel it!

"Does it hurt?" Solo stomped hard on Vegeta's leg, grinding his foot against it twice.

"It doesn't hurt—" Vegeta replied with a dark expression, his voice squeezed out through clenched teeth.

"You've been cut in half at the waist, and you don't feel any pain?" Zoro silently scrutinized Vegeta, tilting his head. "Have you lost your sense of pain?"

Vegeta felt as if a hundred thousand horses were galloping through his heart, and his lips twitched violently.

You stepped on my leg and asked me if it hurt?

I thought you were asking if my leg hurt.

You didn't mention anything about it being cut in half!

"You say you can be of help?" Solo asked with a smile, a meaningful curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!" Vegeta nodded vigorously, nodding his chin several times. "I'll definitely be of some use!"

"I don't believe it!" Solo slowly shook his head, the smile on his lips disappearing.

Vegeta was so angry that he trembled all over, his body shaking like a leaf, his chest heaving violently, and he almost died from not being able to catch his breath.

"But I've always been a kind-hearted person," Solo lectured, hands on his hips. "I'll save you one last time. From now on, behave yourself as my underling, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Vegeta felt his vision go black, his consciousness begin to blur, and he was getting closer and closer to death.

"Give it to him," Solo said to Klin.

"Okay." Krillin nodded, bent down, and squatted down next to Vegeta.

He reached out, pinched the Senzu Bean between two fingers, and put it into Vegeta's mouth.

With his last bit of strength, Vegeta swallowed the Senzu Bean.

The beans slid down my throat, carrying a faint grassy taste.

In an instant, a warm current surged from his abdomen and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

Vegeta's severed lower body grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bones extend, muscles reorganize, skin covers, and in the blink of an eye, everything is restored to its original state.

He lay on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and slowly got up.

He stretched his waist and legs, then looked down at his perfectly intact body.

At the same time, Vegeta silently assessed his physical condition.

The energy within his body was like surging magma, several times stronger than before.

not bad!

Sure enough, their combat power has increased significantly again!

This time, Vegeta felt that his fighting power had reached at least 250 million.

Very good!

His fists clenched in front of him, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and the light in his eyes rekindled.

"My fighting power has increased again!" Vegeta was overjoyed, his face once again radiating boundless confidence, a smug smile spreading across his lips. "The one who will ultimately dominate this battle is me, Vegeta!"

"Alright, hurry up and put your pants on!" Solo glared at Vegeta, his brows furrowing slightly.

Vegeta looked down, his face darkened, and he rolled his eyes at Krillin.

His gaze swept across Klin's bald head like a knife.

Why did you cut that part?

Even cut in half!?

Vegeta moved swiftly, flew over, bent down to pick up the half-trousers, and quickly put them on.

His movements were hurried, and a hint of embarrassment crossed his face.

"Boom!"

Another massive explosion occurred at the location where Frieza was.

Flames shot into the sky, smoke billowed, and shockwaves spread outwards, creating huge ripples in the surrounding lake.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

Frieza's body gradually became visible to everyone.

At this moment, Frieza finally transformed into his final form, which is his true appearance.

Frieza is now completely white, his smooth skin reflecting light like porcelain.

There are several purple spots on the top of the head, abdomen, shoulders, forearms and calves, like gems embedded in a white canvas.

Its body size is much smaller than its third form, with long limbs and smooth muscle lines.

In addition, Frieza's tail, which he had just severed off, had grown back and was swaying gently behind him.

Seeing Frieza transformed into this state, everyone present except Zoro, including Goku and the others, was slightly taken aback.

They originally thought Frieza would turn into a giant monster.

I just didn't expect it to become so small and exquisite.

"It's become smaller and more delicate." Krillin, hovering beside Solo, couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this Frieza's true form?"

"Not bad this time, not a single piece of clothing." Solo's gaze swept over Frieza, a slight smile playing on his lips. "So, you... umm... never mind."

He said a couple of words, then couldn't help but laugh, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Frieza's face instantly darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

"I don't usually laugh unless I can't help it," Solo added, the corners of his mouth unable to be suppressed.

Frieza, his face dark, slowly raised his hand, extending a finger and pointing the tip at Solo.

A red flame gathered at his fingertips, growing brighter and brighter, emitting a sizzling sound.

"call out!"

A fiery red streak shot out from his fingertip, moving as fast as a red lightning bolt, tearing through the sky and hurtling toward Solo's location at incredible speed.

Solo, however, was not afraid at all.

With a gentle lift of his hand and outstretched fingers, he slapped away the fiery red flame that was flying towards him.

The moment the palm made contact with the flame, a muffled sound was heard, and the flame, like a baseball being hit, changed direction and flew diagonally into the sky.

"boom!"

The fiery red flames exploded in the green sky of Namek, bursting into countless points of light, like a blooming firework.

"Thank you, the fireworks were beautiful." Solo smiled.

Frieza looked up at the red dots of light in the sky, his gaze following the slowly scattering dots before returning to his own. He gave Solo a deep look, his eyes narrowing until his pupils shrank to slits.

"Whoosh!"

Frieza vanished from the spot.

"It's gone!" Klin exclaimed, turning his head left and right, searching everywhere.

The next moment, Frieza's figure blurred, and he appeared in front of Zoro, Goku, and Krillin in an instant, less than three meters away.

He crossed his arms and a sinister smile played on his lips.

"I told you, I'll make you experience a terror worse than hell." Frieza chuckled softly, his gaze sweeping over the three faces one by one.

"Great!" Sun Wukong clenched his fists, his face radiating intense fighting spirit. He leaned forward slightly. "You've finally unleashed your true power. Let's fight!"

"Hmph, courting death!" Frieza said with disdain.

Just as the two were preparing to fight to determine the winner.

"Hey, Kakarot, let me go first!" Vegeta couldn't hold back any longer. Veins bulged on his forehead as he yelled at Goku, his voice exploding in the air.

"Huh?" Goku paused slightly, then turned to Vegeta. "Vegeta, do you want to go first?"

"Of course!" Vegeta snorted, chin held high. "I am the one who will defeat Frieza, and only I can!"

"Are you sure you can do it?" Sun Wukong asked with some concern, his brows furrowing slightly.

"What did you say?" Vegeta roared, his fists clenched. "Who can't you call a noob?"

"Alright, alright, hurry up." Solo quickly pulled Sun Wukong back, placing his hand on Sun Wukong's shoulder. "Let him go first."

"Okay." Sun Wukong nodded without objection, took a few steps back, and gave his place to Vegeta.

"Oh? Vegeta." Frieza chuckled dismissively, tilting his head and looking at Vegeta with interest. "You're quite confident, aren't you? Are you blinded by excessive fear?"

"You're hilarious, Frieza!" Vegeta clenched his right fist, veins bulging on his arm, his eyes like two knives. "Standing here is the Super Saiyan you fear most!"

Frieza was stunned, his mouth slightly agape and his eyes wide.

However, just a few seconds later, Frieza came to his senses, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, forming a mocking arc.

"Hmph." Frieza rubbed his nose. "That joke went a bit too far."

"Perhaps you don't know, Frieza," Vegeta scoffed, raising his chin even higher, "The Namekian Dragon Balls can grant three wishes."

"You—what did you say?" Frieza, as expected, didn't know this blue robe. His pupils contracted slightly. "Besides having the ability to survive in outer space, what other wishes did you make?"

"Tch, telling you now is no big deal," Vegeta scoffed, glancing sideways at Frieza. "My first wish is to revive that insignificant guy. My second wish is for all of us Saiyans to have the ability to survive in outer space. As for my third wish, it's for me, Vegeta, to become a Super Saiyan!"

Frieza froze for another second, his gaze fixed on Vegeta.

Then, his light began to move, looking Vegeta up and down, trying to see if there were any special changes in his body.

After taking a closer look, Frieza realized that Vegeta was still the same as before.

Height hasn't changed, body shape hasn't changed, hair hasn't changed, and eyes haven't changed either.

The aura was stronger than before, but it was far from shocking him.

Not much has changed.

"So you collected all the Dragon Balls to become a Super Saiyan, huh?" Frieza suddenly realized, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. "I thought you wanted immortality."

"Only by becoming a Super Saiyan can I defeat you!" Vegeta's voice was deep, his fist clenched in front of him. "Even if I possess immortality, if I'm trapped by you, I can only suffer your torment!"

"You're quite clever, Vegeta." Frieza smiled and nodded, a hint of admiration in the curve of his lips.

"Now! I am Super Saiyan!" Vegeta roared, his voice exploding in the air like a bomb.

His legs suddenly pushed off the air, propelling his body forward like a streak of light as he hurtled toward Frieza at incredible speed.

Golden flames danced on his body, leaving a long trail in the air.

"Zoro, has Vegeta already transformed into a Super Saiyan?" Goku asked curiously, hovering beside Zoro and tilting his head.

"No." Solo slowly shook his head, his gaze following Vegeta's figure.

"I knew something was off," Sun Wukong said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.

"You're going to die, Frieza!" Vegeta rushed in front of Frieza, pulled his right fist back fully, and threw a punch at Frieza.

Golden flames gathered on his fist, tearing through the air with a sharp, piercing sound.

"Whoosh!"

Frieza's figure flickered and disappeared.

Like a wisp of smoke blown away by the wind, leaving not even a trace.

Vegeta's fist struck empty air, and his body lurched forward a few steps due to inertia, causing him to be terrified.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly looked around, turning his head left and right, searching for Frieza's whereabouts.

"Yay yay yay!" Frieza's voice rang out from a small island below, clear and loud, echoing across the open field.

Vegeta was struck dumb, his body frozen in mid-air, cold sweat pouring down his face and streaming down his solar basket.

"If you get serious, you won't be able to catch up." Frieza stood on the rocks of the island, arms crossed, looking up at Vegeta in the sky with a contemptuous smile. "Super Saiyan Roar, huh!"

"Damn it!" Vegeta was furious, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his teeth clenched.

My combat power is at least 250 million.

How come he's still no match for Frieza?

Solo's words began to echo in his mind.

Solo and the dragon both said that as long as the power level reaches over 100 million, and through a huge emotional fluctuation, one can transform into a Super Saiyan.

My emotions are already fluctuating so much.

Why haven't I transformed yet?

Vegeta's brow furrowed into a tight knot.

Do we really need to have enough S cells in our body?

"Let me tell you the truth," Frieza said, arms crossed, looking up at Vegeta with a slight smirk. "At your speed, you can't catch me. Don't make me laugh; Super Saiyan Roar is pure nonsense!"

"You think I've reached my limit?" Vegeta roared, his voice filled with barely suppressed rage. "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

He concentrated the energy of his entire body, raised his hands high, palms facing each other.

Energy gathered between his palms, growing brighter and larger, emitting a hissing sound.

The sphere of light expanded to the size of a millstone, its dazzling light resembling a small sun.

Vegeta slammed the ball of light downwards, unleashing a massive energy blast at Frieza.

A bright white beam of light ripped through the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistle, and hurtled toward Frieza's location at incredible speed.

"Vegeta, are you going to destroy this planet?" Goku shouted, his voice tinged with anxiety.

Upon hearing what Sun Wukong said, Frieza, who had originally planned to dodge, suddenly widened his eyes.

His body paused, his gaze falling on the ever-growing energy blast, his pupils reflecting a blinding white light.

"Snapped!"

Frieza immediately leaped into the air, his body launching high into the sky.

He pulled his right leg back, then swung it forward, kicking the falling energy blast.

The moment the sole of the foot made contact with the energy blast, the energy exploded, producing a dull, loud bang.

The energy blast was deflected by Frieza's kick, rising higher and higher, farther and farther away, until it disappeared behind the clouds, becoming a tiny dot before vanishing completely.

Vegeta stared blankly at the departing energy blast, following its trail until it completely disappeared from sight.

By this point, Vegeta's face had turned as pale as paper, and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Amazing!" Sun Wukong exclaimed repeatedly, his eyes widening.

"Was that Vegeta's weakest attack?" Krillin exclaimed in surprise, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Overestimating oneself," Solo sighed, shaking his head. "Purely asking for trouble."

"It's my turn to attack now!" Frieza hovered in the air, snorted coldly, and his gaze fell on Vegeta.

His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he was already in front of Vegeta, less than a meter away.

He pulled his right fist back and slammed it out.

Vegeta's pupils contracted sharply, giving him no chance to dodge.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed heavily into Vegeta's face.

Vegeta's head snapped to one side, and his body, like a thrown stone, fell backward, tumbling several times in the air.