Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

"Boom!"

A bright white beam of light shot out from the fingertip, precisely covering Gura's body.

The beam of light engulfed his body, exploding into a massive purple fireball high in the sky.

Gula's body exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist, with fragments flying in all directions before slowly drifting down.

Dead beyond dead.

The Kurds, who were watching the commotion from the sidelines, felt completely numb.

His pupils were unfocused, his mouth was slightly open, and his jaw almost dropped.

Gura is dead?

So this Saiyan just easily defeated him?

How can this be?

Is this guy a Super Saiyan too?

Kurd's Adam's apple bobbed, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Solo did indeed defeat Cooler with ease.

The main problem was that Gula was a bit overconfident and underestimated his opponent.

Cooler has another transformation level; it is his fifth transformation that will boost his combat power to over 400 million.

Cooler's current fighting power is not much different from Frieza's, both around 100 million.

So Solo could easily defeat him.

Besides, even if Cooler transforms into his final form, it will only prolong his death time slightly.

“You’re next, Kurd.” Solo smiled at Kurd and tilted his head.

Kurd's face instantly turned extremely ugly as he coldly stared at Solo opposite him, his fists clenched at his sides.

"What? Are you too scared to speak?" Solo chuckled, crossing his arms. "I should return the favor you made."

"You...you're a Super Saiyan too?" Kurd asked coldly, his voice squeezed out through clenched teeth.

“Uh, I’m not.” Solo slowly shook his head, his lips slightly downturned.

"You... what did you say?" Kurd was immediately shocked, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He wasn't a Super Saiyan, yet he could easily defeat Cooler?

This is outrageous!

When did the Saiyans become so strong?

“Indeed, you are more powerful than I imagined. I really underestimated you!” Kurd sneered, his gaze sweeping over Solo’s face twice.

He paused, then pondered, "How about this, you take Cooler's place and become my son? I feel you're even stronger than that Super Saiyan, and qualified to be a member of our family. You can do whatever you want on any planet better than Earth!"

"boom!"

No sooner had Kurd finished speaking than Solo took action.

He moved swiftly, appearing instantly beside Kurd, his right fist swung back fully, and delivered a powerful punch to Kurd's face.

"Ow"

Kurd let out a scream, staggered back two steps, and a trace of purple blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you trying to humiliate?" Solo was so angry he laughed. "Make me your son?"

"Bang bang bang!"

In the next minute, Solo launched a fierce attack on the Kurds.

Fists rained down on Kurd's face, body, and arms.

Each punch carried a golden aura, causing Kurd's body to sway wildly in the air.

Poor Kurds, their fighting strength is at most 100 million, and they are no match for Solo.

He didn't even have a chance to dodge; he could only passively take the beating.

"You've got some nerve, Kurd!" Solo continued to beat Kurd violently, muttering under his breath.

The Kurds were left with nothing but to be beaten, screaming like pigs as blood seeped from their mouths, nostrils, and ears.

Solo's fists never stopped, pounding Kurd's head with one punch after another.

Kurd's head was swaying from side to side from the blows, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were loose.

"I...I am your son! I am your son!" Kurd hurriedly changed his words, his voice hoarse and urgent, his hands waving wildly in front of him.

"You dare to challenge me?" Solo became even angrier, and increased the force of his attack.

The Kurds could not utter a word, only groans and howls remained.

Solo beat up the Kurd for a full ten minutes. When he felt he had had enough, he raised his right foot and kicked him high into the air.

Kurd's body flew upwards like a kicked stone, tracing an arc in the sky.

"Boom!"

Solo waved his hand in the air, his arm drawing an arc as a powerful energy burst forth from his palm, striking Kurd.

With a deafening roar, Kurd's body was engulfed by powerful energy and instantly turned into dust.

Having eliminated the Kurds, Solo withdrew his hand and dusted himself off.

His gaze shifted to the large spaceship.

"Shh!"

Solo used Instant Transmission, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot.

……

West Capital, headquarters of the Capsule Corporation, Bulma's bathroom.

Water mist filled the air, and the tiles on the wall were covered with a fine layer of water droplets.

"ah"

Bulma suddenly cried out in surprise, her voice high-pitched and thin, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She hurriedly covered her body with her hands, her face instantly turning bright red, from her neck all the way to her ears.

"Taking a bath..." Solo stood at the bathroom door, greeting her with a smile. His gaze fell on Bulma's flushed face, and he asked somewhat curiously, "Why are you taking a bath at this hour?"

"Idiot!" Bulma clenched her fists and placed them on her chest, scolding Soro in a sweet voice, her tone rising, "I just took a picture with an alien, and I was afraid of getting infected by some virus! So I disinfected myself and took a shower. Is there anything wrong with that?!"

"Uh...no...no problem..." Solo scratched his head sheepishly, his gaze shifting to the ceiling.

Bulma froze instantly, her eyes widening.

She quickly turned around, her back to Solo, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"You... what do you want to see me about?" Bulma asked, her face flushed, her voice barely audible.

"Do you want that spaceship from the Frieza family?" Solo asked, his gaze falling on Bulma's wet hair. "If you don't want it, I'll destroy it."

Indeed, this was Soro's main purpose in coming to find Bulma.

In the original storyline, Trunks destroyed Frieza's spaceship.

However, Solo felt that keeping the spaceship would still be somewhat useful.

Giving it to Bulma for research could at least elevate Earth's technology to a new level.

Later, Bulma will take this knowledge to Mars, the new planet Atlantis.

This is a win-win situation.

"Have Gula and Kurd been defeated?" Bulma asked as she put on her clothes, her fingers trembling as she buttoned them.

“He’s dead.” Solo smiled, turned around, and faced the wall.

"Keep that spaceship!" Bulma quickly dressed, smoothed her wet hair with her fingers, and hurriedly replied, "I'll send someone to bring it back right away!"

"Alright, that's settled then." After saying that, Solo walked towards the door. "You can continue taking a shower."

He pushed open the bathroom door, walked out, and closed the door behind him.

Bulma stood there, looking down at the clothes she had just put on, momentarily stunned, her lips twitching slightly.

How can I continue washing?

……

Meanwhile, above the wasteland.

Piccolo and his crew are tracking down Cooler's henchmen.

Bick's figure streaked across the sky, his green cape fluttering behind him.

His fist slammed into the face of a purple-skinned alien, whose body fell from the sky like a stone and crashed to the ground.

Son Gohan gathered energy in his hands, and a bright white beam shot out from his palms, piercing through the chest of a blue-skinned alien.

The man didn't even have time to scream before he turned to ashes.

Tien Shinhan's Solar Flare exploded in the sky, illuminating the entire wilderness with blinding white light.

Several aliens were so dazzled that they couldn't open their eyes and wandered around in the air, covering their eyes.

The dumpling's superpowers affected them, their bodies feeling as if they were being gripped by an invisible hand, unable to move.

Krillin's energy slash swept past, slicing their bodies in two.

Le Ping was not to be outdone, his Wolf Fang Wind Fist leaving afterimages in the air, each punch landing with a visceral impact.

With Piccolo and his crew's strength, dealing with these remnants of Frieza's army would be quite easy.

The highest fighting power of those underlings was no more than 3000, making them utterly insignificant in the face of Piccolo, Gohan, Tien Shinhan, and others.

In less than half an hour, all the legion's underlings were wiped out.

More than a dozen corpses fell from the sky and scattered across the wasteland, their blood staining the soil beneath them.

Bick and the others returned to the area where the spaceship was located.