Dragon Ball: My power level has been maxed out

"call out!"

Solo flew away from the scene, his figure growing smaller and smaller in the sky until he disappeared behind the clouds.

Piccolo sat on the ground, looking up in the direction Solo had disappeared, remaining silent.

……

Solo returned to the headquarters of the Capsule Corporation.

The first thing Solo did upon returning was to summarize his and Piccolo's combat experience.

He sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and replayed every detail of the battle in his mind.

Then, he plunged into the gravity training room and began a new round of training.

The next person to challenge is Sun Wukong.

Solo stood in front of the control panel, his finger paused on the button for a moment, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

……

Planet Frieza 79.

It is the 18th day since Vegeta left Earth.

On the planet's base, two aliens are playing chess.

Their fingers held the chess pieces and moved them across the chessboard.

"Beep beep beep!"

Just then, the alarm suddenly went off, and red lights flashed in the corridor.

The two aliens playing chess simultaneously looked up and immediately glanced in the direction of the alarm.

They exchanged a glance.

"Who's here?"

"Is it Lord Frieza?"

"No way, didn't Lord Frieza just leave?"

"It's a spherical spaceship, and the crew are combatants!"

"That signal is Vegeta's."

"That's strange, we haven't heard from him that he's back! Something must have happened!"

As they talked, one of them took out a communicator and immediately signaled outside, pressing the call button with his thumb: "This is the management department. Mr. Vegeta is back. Go out and greet him!"

On the spaceship launch platform outside the base, three aliens stood in a row with their hands hanging at their sides.

Their gazes were fixed on the sky, waiting.

Not long after, a spherical dark shape appeared on the horizon, growing larger and larger.

"Boom!"

Vegeta's spaceship crashed into the launch site's buffer compartment, the metal walls shuddering and making a dull thud.

The three aliens immediately stood at attention, backs straight, and with respectful attitudes.

However, after the spaceship came to a stop, it remained completely still.

The hatch was not open, and not even a sound of breathing could be heard.

The three of them were taken aback and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What's going on?" The alien in the middle tilted his head, his brows furrowing. "Why aren't they coming out yet?"

The person next to him glanced down at the detector on his wrist, and the screen flickered.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

"Ah...his vital signs are very weak!"

The three immediately went forward to check.

Through the observation window, they saw Vegeta lying in a chair, wearing a ventilator, with dried bloodstains around his eyes.

He has activated life support devices.

The three sensed something was wrong and hurriedly opened the hatch, lifted Vegeta out of the spaceship, and immediately took him to the treatment pod for treatment.

The lid of the treatment chamber closed, and green liquid flowed over Vegeta's body.

Bubbles rose from the bottom and tumbled around him.

"Who did this?" A staff member stood outside the treatment pod, arms crossed, looking at Vegeta floating inside. "Mr. Vegeta's eyes are all blind!"

Chapter 31 Skill Refresh

“Don’t even mention his blindness.” The other person shook his head and pressed a few buttons on the control panel. “When I helped him up just now, he was trembling! His body was shaking like a leaf.”

"It seems like something terrible has happened," the third person said in a low voice, a hint of curiosity in his tone.

……

After more than an hour of treatment.

The lid of the treatment chamber opened, and green liquid slowly descended.

Vegeta suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking to a single point under the light.

As if sensing the white light shining down, his body trembled violently, and he immediately closed his eyes, his eyelids tightly shut.

He unconsciously raised his arm to block his eyes, hunched his back, and curled up into a ball.

Solo! You bastard!

I, Vegeta, will not let you get away with this!

I'll make you pay!

Vegeta clenched his teeth and puffed out his cheeks.

He slowly opened his eyes again, his pupils moving as his gaze swept across every corner of the treatment room.

Only after confirming that there was no white light did my breathing calm down.

His eyes were filled with intense hatred, like two scorched flames.

"Mr. Vegeta, are you all better?" a staff member in the treatment room asked kindly, bending down to come closer.

Vegeta nodded silently, stepped out of the treatment chamber, and walked barefoot onto the cold ground.

He stepped forward, picked up a brand-new combat suit, shook it out, and put it on.

"Mr. Vegeta seems to have suffered quite a bit," the staff member remarked, his gaze falling on Vegeta's old battle suit. "This high-strength battle suit is completely torn to shreds."

There was a clear footprint on the chest area of ​​the combat suit; the fabric was torn and the edges were charred.

"Where's Frieza?" Vegeta didn't answer, but turned his head and asked, his voice hoarse, "Is he here?"

"Lord Frieza has already left," the staff member replied, bowing his head.

"Hmph!" Vegeta snorted coldly, raising his chin slightly.

He strode toward the door.

"Mr. Qiu Yi said he has something to say to you after you've recovered." The staff member then beckoned to Vegeta, stepping forward, "Please come to the training room!"

“Tell him,” Vegeta said without turning his head, his steps unwavering. “I have nothing to say to him!”

He strode forward, his shoes making a crisp sound on the metal floor.

"You forgot to bring your detector!" the staff member said hurriedly, picking up the detector from the table and holding it up in his hand.

"I don't need that anymore." Vegeta snorted and waved his hand. "You can keep it to play with."

He stepped out of the treatment room, his figure disappearing at the end of the corridor.

……

Vegeta walks through Frieza's mechanical-looking castle.

The lights on both sides of the corridor cast alternating shadows on his face.

His brows were furrowed, his gaze fixed straight ahead, and he silently planned what he needed to do next.

I'm leaving for Earth first thing tomorrow morning!

This time, I will take my revenge no matter what!

Vegeta clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms.

My combat power is now at least 24000!

During the war on Earth, his body underwent a near-death rebirth.

Their combat power has increased significantly since they left Earth.

However, we need to find a way to resolve the issue with the Flash spell.

Vegeta's brow furrowed even more.

Just as he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight, blocking the middle of the corridor.

The man stood with his hands on his hips and his legs apart, standing steadily.

"Hey, Vegeta," Qiu Yi laughed loudly, hands on his hips, his voice echoing down the corridor, "You seem to have suffered quite a loss, haven't you? Your eyes are all blinded! How ironic! Hahaha!"

He tilted his head, his gaze sweeping over Vegeta from head to toe.

"Raditz and Nappa are both dead. Who could have made the invincible Saiyans of the universe lose face like this?"

"Get out of my way, Qiu Yi!" Vegeta sneered, his gaze sharp as a knife. "I don't have time to waste with your nonsense!"

After saying that, Vegeta prepared to leave, taking a slight step to the left as he tried to walk around Qiu Yi.

He really didn't have a good impression of this person named Qiu Yi.

"Snapped!"

Qiu Yi stretched out his large hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed Vegeta's shoulder guard, his hand gripping the edge of the shoulder armor.