Dragon Ball: From Erasure

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"What's the situation over there?" Quitla asked cautiously.

"I didn't see it... We must have seen it wrong!" Xiangpa replied.

"You mean... Lord Omni-King is not present?" Quitla asked again.

"At least I didn't see the Omni-King. It's also possible that he left after completing his mission." Xiangpa was still a little frightened. After saying this, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to come back?"

Quitla looked at the other gods of destruction.

The other gods of destruction shook their heads.

What's the point of going back?

If they all go back together and the Lord of All sees it, it will be very difficult to resolve.

How inappropriate is it for so many gods of destruction to gather together?

"Okay then, I'll leave too," Xiangpa replied.

"While you were away, we Gods of Destruction have already agreed to hold a martial arts tournament for the humans from all universes in three months," Quitla explained to Xiangpa. "Each God of Destruction will find a human they consider the strongest to compete. The winning universe will designate another universe to host the Third God of Destruction Gourmet Festival at the Volus."

"Isn't it the universe host who was defeated in the end?" Xiangpa was slightly stunned.

"The losing universe isn't that interesting," Quitra said with a smile. "Because we're a team battle, the losing universe should be the first to be eliminated, right?"

“That’s right,” replied Xiangpa.

"The first universe to be eliminated... The war ended just after it started. Do you want to watch the rest of the games?" Quitla asked back.

Xiangpa thought about it carefully and felt that what Quetla said was absolutely right.

"So in the end we discussed and decided to let the final champion universe designate a universe to host the third Bulvus God of Destruction Food Festival." Quitla said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand." Xiangpa agreed.

"Since you're the organizer of this Volus God of Destruction Food Festival, you'll need to provide us with a competition venue. Prepare a larger arena so 11 people can compete simultaneously. See you in three months." Quitla smiled softly and added, "Remember, don't be so tricky this time."

"When did I ever cheat you?" Xiangpa's face darkened.

However, Quitela had already ended the call.

Xiangpa didn't think much about it.

I have to go back quickly to call Hitt over and train him well.

I hope it will start to work in three months.

……

The starry sky in the distance.

Ten gods of destruction including Quettra, Weimed, and Rumsey gathered together, each of them smiling wickedly.

"Didn't that idiot Xiangpa see it?" Sidara chuckled.

"Don't worry, an idiot like that won't be able to see it." Rumsey smiled brightly.

"Then let's do as we agreed. No matter which universe wins the final victory, Xiangpa will be designated to host the third Volus Food Festival." Quetla bared his large rat teeth, looking like he deserved a beating.

"It's such a happy decision!"

"It's all because of this idiot... He held a food festival like this and even attracted the Omni-King."

The other gods of destruction nodded in agreement.

Of course, these gods of destruction did not think that it was Champa who invited the Lord of All.

There is a high possibility that Lord Omnipotent went there on his own.

Although Xiangpa did not do it on purpose, this unique food party ended in less than half an hour, and I always felt a little unsatisfied.

The food on Pandora is pretty good.

These destroyers were very satisfied with the meal.

Unfortunately, before I could finish eating, my meal was completely disrupted.

"See you in three months!" Quetla waved to the other gods of destruction present.

……

Pandora.

"What? Are you really going to be the trainee God of Destruction?" Vegeta looked at Cabbe with some surprise.

"You don't have to be the God of Destruction, but learning and practicing with the God of Destruction is indeed a good choice." Kabe smiled slightly.

"Tsk, we Saiyans don't need to follow others to learn and train. We have our own training and fighting methods!" Vegeta snorted, revealing a look of confidence. "Don't you know about Super Saiyans? As long as you become the legendary Super Saiyan, you will become the strongest warrior in the universe! What's the God of Destruction? A Super Saiyan will definitely beat him to a pulp!"

"I've also heard about the legendary Super Saiyan." Nappa nodded in agreement. "According to ancient records, the legendary Super Saiyan is the strongest warrior in the universe!"

"Yes, I've heard about it too," Raditz continued. "And during this time, the people in Frieza's army have been secretly inquiring about the legend of the Super Saiyan!"

"Humph, what Frieza fears most is the legendary Super Saiyan!" Vegeta's mouth curled up slightly, forming a faint arc, and his smile became more and more confident. "So, as long as I become the legendary Super Saiyan! I, Vegeta, will be the best in the universe!"

Cabe: “…”

Cabbe didn't want to talk anymore.

You guys are so confident!

The legendary Super Saiyan, the best in the universe?

Even if he is really the best in the universe, what does it have to do with you?

"The legendary Super Saiyan is indeed very powerful, but you three don't even think about it." Cabbe smiled indifferently and ruthlessly broke their beautiful fantasy.

"What do you mean?" Vegeta was stunned and asked with a frown.

"The legendary Super Saiyan is only born once every 1000 years. Obviously, you three... do not meet the requirements." Cabbe smiled and told the truth.

"You...what did you say?" Vegeta was unhappy at that time. He was shaking with anger and his face was extremely ugly.

"I said, none of you are the legendary Super Saiyans." Cabbe emphasized again.

"You make it sound like the legendary Super Saiyan!" Vegeta snorted and said through gritted teeth.

"Me neither." Cabbe shook his head slowly.

Vegeta: "..."

Nappa: “…”

Raditz: “…”

According to the logic of language, you should say that you are the legendary Super Saiyan.

How can you say you are not one of them?

You said that and we don't know how to proceed.

"Huh, what did I think you were going to say? Even the most talented Saiyan in history says that he is not the legendary Super Saiyan? That's really surprising." Vegeta laughed at that time and couldn't help but sneer.

"Cabe, why do you say you're not the Legendary Super Saiyan?" Raditz blinked in confusion, looked up at Cabe and asked, "The person most likely to become the Legendary Super Saiyan is either you or Vegeta-sama!"

Chapter 17 How much is your fighting power?

"Yeah." Nappa nodded in agreement.

"As far as I know, the legendary Super Saiyan's combat power reaches at least 1 when he is born." Cabbe smiled. "When I was born, my combat power was only 2000."

Vegeta: "..."

Nappa: “…”

Raditz: “…”

The most heartbreaking one here is Raditz.

The fighting power you possessed when you were born is the dream I have been pursuing until now.

What you said... is quite pretentious.

In fact, Cabbe had no intention of showing off at all.

What is 2000 combat power?

Compared to Broly, the difference is not even a little bit.

Besides, even if the combat power is 1, it is not enough in Frieza's army.

Frieza's combat power has reached 1 million!

How dare you talk about this little bit of combat power?

"You...what did you say?" Vegeta was stunned, his voice becoming sharper. "The legendary Super Saiyan has a combat power of 1 at birth? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You're ignorant, aren't you?" Cabbe smiled.

"There's no way such a Saiyan could exist!" Vegeta snorted coldly and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Shh!"

Cabbe stopped talking nonsense, and in a flash, he appeared behind Vegeta.

Vegeta's expression changed again and again.

"boom!"

Cabbe struck Vegeta with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

Vegeta fell limply to the ground, completely unconscious.

Nappa and Raditz were so frightened that they trembled and couldn't help but take several steps back.

Why did you suddenly start fighting while you were talking?

Can't you afford it?

"Let's go." Kabe called out and strode forward.