Dragon Ball: I'm invincible with twelve talismans at the start!

"Prince Vegeta... and Nappa... they will definitely come!!"

"Just one year... after one year, you will all be dead!!"

"Boom—"

The spherical spaceship spewed flames and rose into the air amidst billowing smoke, fleeing Earth as if in a hurry.

Watching the spaceship disappear into the horizon.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

"Finally... gone..."

Klin wiped away his cold sweat and plopped down on the ground.

"A year later?"

As the spherical spaceship disappeared into the atmosphere, trailing billowing black smoke, the beach in front of Master Roshi's House finally returned to calm.

The waves continued to lap gently against the shore, but the lingering smell of blood and gunpowder in the air reminded everyone of the fierce battle that had just taken place here.

"hiss……"

Sun Wukong tried to get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, it felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart, and he gasped in pain.

He was covered in blood, his uniform was tattered, and he had several broken bones, all from the severe injuries inflicted by Raditz's final counterattack.

On the other hand, Bick's situation wasn't much better.

One of his arms was twisted unnaturally, and his body was covered in burn marks, from being grazed by Raditz's energy blast while protecting Goku.

"Damn it...that bastard..."

Bick knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his green face filled with resentment.

As a demon king who once aspired to conquer the world, he was beaten so badly by an alien who appeared out of nowhere.

This humiliation was worse than death.

Chapter 38 Combat Power 18000

Just then.

A soft footstep sounded.

Sun Wuxiu, with his hands in his pockets, leisurely walked between the two.

His unharmed appearance, with not even a hair out of place, stood in stark contrast to the two injured men on the ground.

"Looks like you guys got beaten up pretty badly."

Sun Wuxiu looked down at the two of them, his tone slightly teasing, "How about it? Aren't the aliens' fists harder?"

"Shut up! If I hadn't been careless..." Piccolo gritted his teeth and turned his head away arrogantly.

"Hehe, brother, don't make fun of me." Goku scratched his head with a wry smile. "That guy is really strong. Even Piccolo and I almost couldn't beat him when we teamed up."

"Alright, stop moving around."

Sun Wukong squatted down and placed his hands on Goku and Piccolo's shoulders respectively.

"Bear with it, it might be a little itchy."

A thought crossed my mind.

The [Horse Talisman] deep within his soul was instantly activated.

"Om-"

A soft and sacred white light flowed into the bodies of the two men through Sun Wuxiu's palm.

The feeling was like parched land suddenly receiving a refreshing rain.

The broken bones quickly reconnected and healed with a crackling sound, the torn muscle fibers regenerated, the bruises dissipated, and the charred skin peeled off to reveal new flesh.

Less than ten seconds had passed.

"call--"

The white light dissipated.

Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up, stretched his limbs, and looked delighted:

"Wow! I'm all healed! It doesn't hurt at all anymore! Brother, your trick is amazing no matter how many times I see it!"

On the other side, Bick also slowly stood up.

He glanced at his arm, which had been useless but was now perfectly healed, and looked at Sun Wuxiu with a complicated expression.

Although he really didn't want to accept this favor, his Namekian pride wouldn't allow him to pretend he didn't see it.

"Humph……"

Bick snorted coldly, rewrapped his white headscarf, turned his face away, and said in an extremely stiff tone:

"have a finger in the pie."

Although he said that, he didn't fly away immediately, but stood still, obviously waiting for Sun Wuxiu to say something next.

Sun Wuxiu didn't care about his attitude. It would be really scary if the arrogant green monster suddenly said "thank you" at this time.

"Everyone, come over here."

Son Goshu waved to Bulma, Chi-Chi, and the others who were hiding in the house in the distance.

Soon, everyone gathered on the beach.

The joy of surviving the ordeal didn't last long, because everyone remembered the harsh words Raditz had uttered before leaving—

“You will all die in a year.”

The atmosphere became somewhat heavy.

Sun Wukong dropped his playful expression and looked at Sun Wuxiu with a serious expression:

"Brother, what Raditz said at the end... was it true?"

"Will that guy named Vegeta really come? And... is he really that strong?"

All eyes were on Sun Wuxiu.

As the only person present who seemed to know everything and whose strength was unfathomable, Son Goshu's words carried authority.

Sun Wuxiu suppressed his smile and nodded.

"it is true."

"Moreover, for you now... he is not just strong, but despair."

Krillin's face turned pale the moment he heard the word "despair" come out of Son Gosho's mouth.

"Despair...? Senior Brother Wuxiu, don't scare me."

Klin swallowed hard. "Is he really that much stronger than Raditz?"

"a lot of?"

Sun Wukong shook his head. "Krillin, your imagination is too limited."

He picked up a twig on the beach and drew some numbers in the sand.

"To give you a more intuitive understanding, let's use the 'combat power' value that Raditz just mentioned as an example."

Sun Wuxiu pointed to the first number.

"Piccolo, in his full power state after removing his weights, had a power level of around 740. Goku was about the same."

Everyone nodded; they had a general idea of ​​the value—it was destructive power capable of destroying a city.

Sun Wuxiu wrote down another number.

"And Raditz, who just beat you half to death, has a combat power of 1500."

"In other words, one Raditz is roughly equivalent to two Piccolos at full power."

Upon hearing this, Bick's eye twitched, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. Although he disliked the analogy, it was the truth.

"So……"

Sun Wuxiu's branch traced lines on the beach, writing a number that made everyone's heart stop.

"The Saiyan prince who will arrive on Earth in a year—Vegeta."

"His combat strength is..."

"18000."

"..."

A deathly silence.

Only the sound of waves crashing against the rocks seemed particularly jarring.

Klin's mouth dropped open, his jaw almost falling to the ground.

Yamcha dropped the watermelon rind from his hand onto the ground with a thud.

Even Wukong, who was always fearless, widened his eyes and his pupils contracted sharply.

"One...one hundred and eighteen?!"

Bulma covered her mouth, her voice trembling:

"Wu Xiu, you...you're not kidding, are you? Eighteen thousand? That's so many times Raditz's? Twelve times?!"

"How is it possible to win this?!"

despair.

True despair hung over everyone's hearts like a dark cloud.

Just now, Raditz, who is only 1500, had already beaten the two strongest people on Earth (excluding Wu Xiu) to the point of near death, and they even had to resort to a sneak attack to barely force them back.

Now tell them that a monster twelve times stronger than Raditz is coming in a year?

"It's over... Earth is really finished this time..." Master Roshi could barely hold his cane.